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Chapter 5

	It seemed like a dream as Ali felt a cock pushing deeply into her pussy and she instinctively pushed back against the penetrator, using her hips to stab the intruder all the way to the back of her pussy.  
	The cock reciprocated the movement as it jabbed her over and over again into her depths.  Her charged system getting all worked up even in her partially conscious state.  Realizing she wasn't dreaming, Ali opened her eyes and saw Jose perched above her, his steely cock slowly spearing into her cunt.  It felt good the way he was penetrating her, it was a nice change from the speed sex she'd had in the shack, although both had been nice.  Her orgasm was coming and she was ready for it, her hips grinding her pussy back up against his, sending the flesh tube deep into her young cunt.
	"Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt," Ali chanted in her head.  She wanted to shout it out loud but was afraid of offending her owner.  She was getting so close now she was feeling delirious as animal-like groans emanated from her mouth.  "Oh yeah, that feels so nice.  Ughh, my..., cunt..., oohhh, ohhhh," Ali moaned.
	"Talk dirty little one," he replied.  "Make as much noise as you like," he added as he continued his slow thrusting into her juicy pussy.  Little did he know twenty men or more had already been in there that morning and had thoroughly worked her pussy.  
	Shifting their position, Ali found herself on top of her owner's lap, her knees straddling his lap, her pussy grinding down onto his tumescent cock.  It was quickly becoming her favorite position as she set her pace and the angle at which to attack his penis.  Jamming her clitty up against his pubic bone, Ali was thrilled with the immediate surge of stimulation and ground her hips down as her hips gyrated in rhythm.  Ali used her hands on his chest to support her torso which effectively pressed her breasts together, trapping them between her arms.
	His hands found her breasts and roughly massaged them, pinching her nipples lightly as they hardened to little points, driving her quickly to, and over the edge as her orgasm shuddered through her.
	Castillo flipped her over and began slamming his cock home, intent in achieving his own orgasm also.
	Ten minutes later, a thoroughly fucked out Ali was left to drift back to sleep as her owner's sperm slowly leaked out of her busy pussy.
	Luis brought a late breakfast for Ali and she enjoyed it as Becky joined her to regale her evening events.
	Becky had been sent to the house of one their owner's guests, in a similar fashion as Ali had been.  The man of the house had taken her to his bed and had fucked her long and slow and after resting a while, fucked her again.  He kept that up for several hours until he couldn't get it up anymore she recounted.  After he was done, he gave her to his sons, all five of them and they had her for the rest of the night, fucking her over and over again.  They'd even put their cocks into her butt!  It had hurt at first but soon after, she'd gotten used to it.
	It was a skill Ali hoped she wouldn't have to learn as she sat back and listened to Becky finish her tale.  She'd loved every second of it and was hoping she could go back again soon.  
	Ali described her evening which she had thoroughly enjoyed, it had been intimate and sensual and according to Becky, "boring" when compared to her gang bang.  Ali then proceeded to top Becky's gang bang story with her own and retold the events of her morning with the driver and the scores of men in the shack.
Becky was as nude as Ali was and she showed off how much her breasts had grown.  Ali still had her in size and density, but Becky was catching up quickly.  Her body was still aching as the rapid changes gave her legitimate growing pains. Ali could see little blond hairs sprouting around her pussy.  Like her own, Ali could see the redness from her copious fucking evident in her vaginal tissues.
	The days passed and the girls fell into the routine of fucking their owner several times a day, and every second or third day, were taken out for dinner with, as it turned out to be his brothers and cousins, and loaned out for the evening.  Ali had the same driver every time and he always brought her to the shack before returning her to her owner's house.  Her performance of drinking cum had spread amongst the guys in the little camp and they took turns seeing what acts they could come up with for her to perform that would push the boundaries of perversion.
	On her second visit to the camp, they all sprayed their seed into a bowl instead of her pussy, and after all the guys had done that, they made her drink the collection of cum.  On her third visit, they spewed their spunk directly into her mouth which she didn't mind.  It was actually pretty clever as they set up a little production line; she had been spread onto the little table on her back and when the guy fucking her pussy was ready to spurt, he'd go around and stick it in her mouth and let her suck the cum out of them.  The next guy in line would start fucking her while she still trying to suck off the guy in her mouth.
	After she was done fucking and sucking them, they brought her a bowl of cum to drink which she did.  It tasted different and was much more watery than what she had just swallowed down.  She was afraid to ask what it was or where it came from, but that was their point.  They let her know it was dog cum she'd just drank.  It actually tasted better than man cum and once she'd gotten over the fact of what she'd just drank, she was okay with it.  
	Each encounter with the camp men seemed to last a little longer as the number of men seemed to grow, and the acts they expected from her got worse and worse.  	On her fourth visit, Ali made a point of counting the number of men that fucked her and it was twenty-eight.  Her act of degradation on this visit was that she had to suck goat cum directly from the source.  There were twenty-eight horny shouting men urging her on and she had no choice but to submit.  It wasn't nearly as bad as she expected and it was more watery than anything.  At least they didn't make her fuck it, she thought as the beast finished shooting his slippery cum down her throat.
	She would tell Becky all about her sexual adventures each time she got dropped back off at Senor Castillo's mansion.  By this time Becky's tits had grown to the same obscenely large size Ali's had, and unbeknownst to them, Luis had cut Ali and Becky back to two pills a day total as any further growth would have been beyond cruel.  Both girls recognized the big drop in the horniness, but it didn't matter, they were getting fucked left and right by both their owner and whomever he lent the girls out to.  And he seemed to be lending them out more and more.
	Ali was sent home with Jose's cousin Caesar after their most recent dinner.  He was a cruel man who enjoyed hurting her small body as he jammed his cock into her small pussy deeply and viscously while he yanked on her tender nipples.  It was as if she was an insignificant piece of meat to thrust into cock into.  He enjoyed slapping her big tits while she was made to ride on top of his erection.  Big red welts adorned her breasts giving evidence of his cruel nature.  Jose was a wicked disciplinarian, but he was a tender love maker as Ali had rarely had a fuck session with him that didn't end in at least one orgasm for her.
	Ali was ordered to leave his room naked with his cum still leaking from her reddened slit, and get dressed in front of the servants.  By now she was used to being naked in front of scores of people, but it was still humiliating nonetheless. Her outfit this evening was tricky getting in and out of as she struggled to dress in front of the collection of servants.  Sheer black stockings were held up by a black lace garter as she fumbled with the clasp.  Her black lacey g-string underwear were nowhere to be found so she went without as she began pulling the short black silk strapless dress up.  Ali tugged and pulled to fit her big boobs inside the top of the dress; her voluptuous cleavage spilling over the top.  The skirt came to just below the tops of the stockings showing off plenty of leg, not that the skinny nine year old had much to offer in that department yet.
	Piling into the SUV, Ali wondered what was in store for her on the way back to the Jose Castillo's mansion as her familiar driver closed the door and climbed into the driver's seat.
	The little shack she'd been fucked so thoroughly in was as she expected, small and busy, as man after man came and went, each one spilling his seed into her mouth.  They offered her a bowl full of thick white cum and she drank it down, unsure of what it had originated from.  Hoping she was done, Ali was pulled outside and directed over to where several men were gathered around a large dog.  
	Ali got down on her hands and knees and sucked on his cock because that's what they would have expected her to do.  One of the men pulled her off the dog's cock and held her in place as one of the other men directed the dog to mount her back.
	It wasn't the first time she'd been mounted by a dog and she hoped without much hope, that it would be the last.  The dog never knotted with her thankfully but still jack-hammered her pussy faster than any man ever could.  After a short few minutes the dog climbed off her back presumably his load of doggy cum deep in her pussy.
	Of course they made her collect the drippings from her pussy and drink it down before allowing her redress and get back in the SUV.  The ride home was fairly uneventful as she lay back feeling an uncomfortable tingling her in her pussy from all the work it had been put through.  Curiosity got the better of her as she wondered what manner of man or beast had produced the bowl of thick white cum.  It certainly didn't taste like guy cum and there was so much of it, what could it have come from she wondered?
	Returning to Jose Castillo's mansion, Ali was looking forward to getting some much needed sleep.  She was physically beat from the constant fucking and lack of rest.  Maybe an hour into her sleep, she felt a weight on the bed and opened her eyes as Jose Castillo slid his cock up and down her pussy lips.  She did her best to give him a good ride but she was just too tired to put in the effort.  Another load of cum later into her well used pussy, and Ali drifted back to sleep. 
	Luis woke the girls up for their breakfast ensuring they were well fed and medicated and let them sleep again.  
	Becky suggested they go out and enjoy some of the comforts they had at their disposal.  A break from fucking was just what Ali thought she needed.  A swim in the pool and a jaunt around the lake on horseback and the girls were starting to finally enjoy their free time.   
	Luis served the girls lunch out by the pool and smiled as he saw the two little beauties enjoying being kids again as they splashed around in the pool.  Their large breasts barely being held in by the tiny little bikinis they were afforded to wear, as they bounced and splashed away.  It was so sad for him to see the tragedy that their bodies had become and the innocence they had lost in becoming sex slaves to him boss, and anyone else he leant them out to.  Especially since he himself had administered the medicine that had turned them from little girls into what they were now.  He was therefore upset that he had to inform them that they were being summoned to the grotto by Senor Castillo again.  
	As they headed for the grotto, Ali and Becky heard yelling coming from Jose Castillo's library.  The door was yanked open and an angry Caesar Castillo stormed out, nearly knocking the two nymphs over as he stomped towards the front door.
	An agitated Jose Castillo fucked into Becky while Ali sat there watching.  He was obviously upset by the confrontation with his cousin, but with what Ali knew of Caesar, it came as no surprise as he was an angry man.  She was disappointed when he passed on having sex with her, hoping she could settle the man down.  Ali wasn't sure why she felt a need to please the man, it wasn't love or affection she felt, more of an alliance born out association because of her unknown future.  Jose was too distracted to be able to get it up again, which was the first time either girl witnessed such an issue.

	The fallout between the Castillo cousins seemed to pass into nothingness as the girls schedule resumed fairly quickly and their sexual duties performed regularly.  The dinners resumed as well, although Caesar Castillo was uniquely absent from any subsequent affairs.  The girls also resumed their visits with Jose's guests after each subsequent dinner.  Ali's visits to the little camp resumed also.
	Ali's fifth visit to the camp was a special one as she was met by an even larger congregation of men, and they'd brought some special friends with them.  Ali had her asshole finally violated as the men wanted to get the formality of everyone fucking her out of the way so they could get to the real show.  Thirty five men fucked into her various holes and every one of them dumped their load down her throat.  Ali had accepted the fact that she was their receptacle and whether or not she wanted to drink their cum, she did so without question, and without emotion.
	As the thirty-fifth man shot his ropey load down her throat, voices could be heard outside and they seemed very eager for her to appear.  As Ali exited the building, she could see why; lined up before her was a collection of male farm animals for her to suck off.
	Without any hesitation, Ali got down and started with the first animal in line, a mangy old dog.  Its bloated pink cock shot watery cum down her throat as she did her best to get through the lineup as quickly as possible.  She was no stranger to the animal up next, a goat.  She was experienced with the goat and knew what to do.  Swallowing down the last dribbles of the goat's semen, Ali looked to see what was next.  This one would be a challenge because she wasn't sure how to suck it off.  They brought out a male pig, a boar and had it lay down so she could get at its cock more easily.  It had a weird corkscrew-like penis and it was difficult to get him to cum, but eventually she did.
	She moved onto the next animal and it was a donkey.  His cock was fairly large and once hard, he came rather quickly.  The quantity of his cum was overwhelming and she had a hard time keeping it from squirting out.  She didn't need to be told to swallow it all, which was the whole point of the acts they had her perform.  Swallow it all she did, although she could feel some of it had backed up into her nasal passage and she had to snort it out like snot to get it cleared.
	Ali wasn't sure what the next animal was, but it looked like some kind of ox, or waterbuffalo, or something.  He was a scary beast and Ali was worried he might step on her and crush her.  The guys had the animal well tied down as Ali crawled under and grabbed onto his jet black cock.  It was huge and she could barely get the thing in her mouth.  It took both fists to circle the big tool as she set about stroking up and down the shaft.  Fortunately all of the beasts so far had cum relatively quickly and this one was no exception.  That blast of cum hit the back of her throat and shot straight down, the successive blasts followed suit and shot the creamy thick snot-like substance to the back of her mouth.  As her mouth filled up, there was too much and some of it shot out her nostrils as it backed up into her sinuses.  After six or seven shots, the black monster stopped its flow and Ali was able to get up and wipe the ox cum from under her nose.  Like before, she had to snort all the cum back out of her sinus and down her throat.  
	They had saved the biggest for last, a full grown horse.  Ali set to work knowing she wouldn't be allowed to go until she had done them all.  The horse was much easier than the ox because he stood so much taller and she could get under him without having to half-lay on the ground.  Ali opened up and did her best to wedge the bulbous end of the cock into her mouth.  It barely fit and it still wasn't fully hard yet.  Using her hands, she stroked the big monster cock and her little hands couldn't even reach all the way around it as she began her stroking action.  The bulbous cock-head filled with blood as the horse enjoyed the efforts of the little brunette who was lip-locked around the end of his cock, effectively locking his cock into her mouth.
	It was too late to turn back now as Ali kept up her activity on the horse's gigantic cock.  She felt the pulse in her hands a millisecond before the first jet hit her.  The thick white goo shot into her mouth and filled her oral cavity on the first pump.  Each successive surge pumped the existing mass straight down her throat.  Ali swallowed madly as she realized that if the cum backed up into her nasal passage, she wouldn't be able to breathe and with the giant cock locked in her mouth, she would be unable to free herself from the fire hose that was still going.  Her eyes turned red as she struggled to keep her throat clear of the thick mucus as she swallowed like her life depended on it.
	It seemed like an eternity, but as quickly as it had started, the horse's cum stopped flowing and the head shrunk down enough to allow her extract the big thing.  Her jaw ached from being jammed open that long, but at least now she was done.  She'd blown them all.
Satisfied she'd met their match, Ali stood and took a bow to a chorus of cheers as the guys started chanting something in Spanish.
	A small burp escaped her lips and the taste of semen backed up in her throat.  Ali felt bloated and looked down at her slightly distended belly knowing that her stomach was chockfull of cum.  She had forty loads of cum in her from man and beast and wondered what kind of freaky science fiction-like creature would be created from this combination of sperm. 
	Expecting to be taken back to the SUV, Ali was surprised when she was marched over to another donkey she hadn't seen before.  Ali got down and started sucking him off too and had just started making progress when she was pulled up and bent over and pushed underneath the animal.  It took a split second for her to realize they wanted her to fuck this creature!
	Ali couldn't imagine how the donkey's large cock would ever fit in her tiny pussy, but they didn't seem to care as all eyes were on her expecting her fuck it anyway.  Ali fumbled around trying to get the big head in, but her pussy just wouldn't allow it.  It was either too dry, or too small to allow the big intruder passage.
	Seeing her dilemma, her driver pulled her out from under the donkey and dropped her on the ground, and spread her legs as she lay there.  Feeling around inside her pussy, he came to the same conclusion she had, she needed more pussy lube.  He leaned in and spit on her cunt and used his finger to work the spit into her hole.  He moved over for the next guy to do the same.  Fifteen guys walked up and spit directly onto her bald pussy and then worked it in, it was sick and disgusting, but she made no move to stop them because she knew that the donkey dick was going up her pussy one way or another, and she needed the help.
	Sucking the beast hard again, and using as much of her own spit as she could muster to coat the thick meat pole, Ali positioned her rear facing the head and felt around until she had it firmly in her grasp.  Lining the head up, Ali pushed backwards and could feel the big head start to split her pussy open.
Sensing his cock belonged in this source of warm wetness, the donkey reared up and drove his cock forward sinking it into the warm flesh beneath him.
Ali froze in shock and pain as the fleshy cudgel smashed into her tight pussy, sinking in as deep as it would go, all in one thrust.  A silent scream emanated from Ali's open mouth as her pain centers fired, her brain interpreting the appropriate response to the violent intrusion.  A gasoline-soaked cat lit on fire would have sounded much like that which flew from Ali's open maw.  
	Strong hands held her in place as the giant cock battered her cervix with its thrusts.  It felt like her pussy had been shredded by the giant cock splitting her pussy open as it plowed into her with a force she hoped she would never experience again.
	The donkey thrust his hips a dozen strokes before firing his load of cum into the small creature below him.
	Ali could feel every pulse as the monster cock filled her tiny pussy with its seed.
	The nearest "donkey handler" had the cum-bowl handy to catch the donkey's love offering as its cock shriveled and slipped from the gloriously tight hole that had sheathed it so nicely.
	Ali wanted to fall to the ground and cry like a baby, but found she was held tightly by the men on either side of her.  It wasn't until the flow of cum from her pussy into the bowl had dwindled to a series of drips that they allowed her to fall to the ground.  
	Her small hands gripped her gaping pussy as the pain slowly receded.  Ali checked for blood expecting to come up with a handful of it and was surprised to see her hands clean.  She had successfully fucked a donkey and came out of it unharmed!  "That's unbelievable!" she thought.
	The two men on either side of her helped her up so that all the men could see she was okay.  Handing her the bowl, Ali knew what was expected and she tipped it back and gulped down the thick white mucous.  A great round of applause went up as she finished the last swallow.  A smile broke across Ali's face at that moment; she couldn't explain why it pleased her so much that these men got enjoyment at her depravity, but it did.  Raising the bowl up, she proceeded to lick it clean and smacked her lips to show her enjoyment which brought out another round of applause.
	With the show over, her driver took her over to a barrel of water and pointed for her to climb in and clean up, which she gladly did.  The last few chunks of donkey cum congealed and floated around in the bath water as they washed out of her gaping pussy hole.
	Ali dressed in her previous evening's attire and off they went back to Senor Castillo's home.  This time she was late and there was no hiding the evidence when Luis was asked to inspect her pussy.  It was red and obviously well used and still gaping slightly.
	Ali admitted what had been going on and her driver was hauled out by two guards and taken away.  One of the other guards grabbed Ali by the arm and dragged her into the house and through the hallway to the grotto where Jose Castillo was waiting for her.  
	He was pacing up and down and looked furious.  On seeing Ali, he screamed at her in Spanish for several minutes while tears streamed down the young girl's face.  Ali had no idea what he was saying but she was certain she was about to be severely punished for her involvement, even though it was completely against her will.  
	After several intense minutes, and innumerous streams of tears, the angry man looked at Ali and said in calm English, "I am a caring and giving man, you have been very well cared for and have been provided every luxury a girl of your age could want.  I even arranged for your little stuffed bear to be delivered to me," said as he produced Ali's favorite stuffed animal and showed it to her.  
	Ali's tears intensified and she started blubbering, knowing that she had been disloyal to the man who held her future and her life in his very hands.
	"You can have it once you have received your punishment," he said as he placed the bear on the leather sofa on which he had fucked her just one day ago.  As if reading her mind, he continued, "I know you think that you are here only for my pleasure, and that is true to an extent.  But you belong to me and you will do only what I permit.  I treat you very well, more so than any other girl I have retained.  I think you are very special and I have treated you as such."
Ali trembled in fear as she stood there in front of the man.  He had followed through with his promise to get her prized possession and she had not said anything to him or to Luis about what the driver was making her do.  "I ought to be punished," she thought as fresh tears ran down her cheeks.  She was so confused, how could all this be happening to someone who had known so much pain and hardship in her short life?  
	"I understand that you may have many questions about why and how you came to be in my possession and your position here may not be fully understood.  Those answers will come in time, but understand that I need you and you are wanted and loved by me.  As you may or may not know, I have no wife, and yet I have needs that all men have, and you are here to fulfill those needs.  You will be here as long as I see fit.  That may be one day, that may be a lifetime.  I haven't met that one special girl yet who could be that person, and yet you and your little friend are as close as I've ever found, you especially," he lectured as he paced around the trembling girl.
	"There, there, don't cry," he said as he brushed a tear from her cheek with his finger.  "My generosity and love know no bounds, but nevertheless your actions require punishment and my punishments can be very trying and severe depending on the circumstances.  Come now my little one, let's attend to your punishment," he said as he casually walked over and began ripping her clothing from her body.  
	The act was so violent and stunning that Ali was in shock as she was quickly left as naked as the day she was born.  Jose Castillo grabbed her forcefully by the arm and dragged her towards the double doors at the end of the grotto.
Ali was petrified when she saw the interior of the room past the double doors.  One thing was certain, if she survived the punishment, she never wanted to go back in that room ever again.  
	It was the same place Becky had been caned and thankfully she had been blindfolded the whole time, for had she seen what that room contained, she would have been as scared as Ali felt when she was dragged in there.
	Senor Castillo would not let anyone but the most trusted of his servants into his dungeon, and for good reason too, there were obvious signs that torture and murder had taken place in there.  Ali saw the horror first-hand as she was tied down onto a padded bench and her buttocks caned repeatedly.  From her face-down position, Ali could see shackles chained to one of the nearby walls and large areas of blackened effluent dried on the wall and surrounding floor.  It could only be blood and judging from the amount, whomever it had belonged to, was no longer alive.
	After the caning, Ali thought she was done and would be allowed to go back to her room.  But that was not to be.  Castillo untied her and retied her against a blood-splattered flat wooden board that stood upright on a slightly inclined angle directly in front of the blood stained wall and only separated by a few scan feet.  
	Ali felt sick to her stomach, and not just because she still had a gallon of assorted cum in her tummy, although that was making her feel a little queasy.  The site of the blood scared her and left her uncertain that she was going out make it out of this room alive. 
Castillo left and returned a short time later with several of his men who carried in a large bag.  They opened the bag and out fell the driver who had been responsible for her predicament, apparently unconscious.  The men secured him in the shackles on the wall and then Castillo used a hose to spray water on him to bring him back around.  
	The man coughed and sputtered as he regained consciousness and fought to clear the water from his throat, and then looked around.  He knew he was going to die here, there was no mistaking it.  He just hoped it would be quick and painless.  Senor Castillo was not known for his charity in such matters.
Castillo screamed at the top of his lungs at the man who pleaded with him in return.  Ali didn't know the words, but she knew he was begging for his life.
	White straps were fixed to his forearms, and to the straps, wires were attached.  The wires ran to a large metal box atop the table next to where Senor Castillo was standing.  He screamed for several more minutes before casually walking up the man and pulling a small stainless steel knife from pocket and swiped across both wrists.  The small knife sliced deeply cutting through skin, tendons and veins, almost to the bone.  The blood didn't jet out in streams like you see in the movies, but it gushed out in large gouts as it ran down his forearms, coating the straps that had been fixed in place.
	A second later, Senor Castillo returned to the table and turned on a switch on the box and turned a dial all the way up.  
The driver's body bent and twisted in ways Ali had never thought possible as his muscles contracted turning him into a human pretzel.  Ali realized the man was being electrocuted to death, his own blood conducting the flow electricity into his body.  The blood was splattering and flying through the air as the current fed through it.  His blood was boiling in his veins, his skin burning and turning black right before her eyes.  The smell of burning flesh was sickening as the man screams slowly died down as his life ebbed away.
	Ali was on the receiving end of much of the splatter and by the time he was dead and the current turned off, she looked like something out of a Hollywood horror movie.  She was covered in the dead man's blood and she was now very uncertain what her fate was going to be, or if she was going to be next.
Turning off the current, Castillo unhooked the leads going into the box and with his back turned to Ali, picked up something and placed a new set of leads into the box and turned around.
	Ali was horrified when Senor Castillo approached her with small metal clips and attached one to each of her blood-soaked nipples, and one to her labia.  Attached to the clips were wires that she saw ran into the same metal box that fried her driver.  The metal clips pinched her tender skin, but the pinch isn't what she feared, it was dying by electrocution via her tits and cunt.  It was therefore no surprise when he flipped the switch and gently turned up the dial.  The surge of electricity coursed through her body and she lost all muscle control as she was engulfed in a pain she had never known before.  Her body spontaneously gave up its fluids as urine streamed down her legs and onto the hard cement floor.
	The surge was gone a second later, but her heart continued to pound in her chest and the strangest feeling overtook her as all the muscles throughout her body began to return to their relaxed state all at once.  It was the most helpless feeling in the world knowing every muscle fiber in your body was firing without your control.  Ali thought she could smell the flesh from her body burning and she was in incredible pain all over.
	"That was part two of your punishment my dear.  You are far from over but at least you understand the level of my disappointment.  We must purify your body and prepare you to receive my love again," he said as he removed the metal clips from her tender nipples and labia.  
	"We will clean you inside and out," he said as he stuck his finger into her mouth and down into the back of her throat.  
	Instantly Ali felt the urge to vomit and his finger remained in her throat until the first retching sounds emanated from her throat followed by her stomach contents.  Ali heaved over and over again until nothing else came out.  Since she was tied to the board fairly restrictively, the contents had nowhere else to go but down the front of her naked body.  Looking down, Ali couldn't see past her large breasts, but she could feel the slime dripping down her body.  It was creamy and white and could be nothing other than the large amount of cum she had been forced to ingest.
	Castillo grabbed the hose and sprayed her body down removing the filth she was covered in.  "That takes care of what went inside you from that opening, now the other two," he said as he carefully inserted the tip of the hose into her vagina.  
	Ali felt the surge of cool water as her owner let loose with a stream of water rinsing out her well used hole.  Besides feeling really strange, it actually made her feel better as she thought of the last thing that had been in her pussy, the donkey cock.  Even though thirty plus guys had fucked her too, it disturbed her knowing that a filthy animal cock had been in her most private place.
	Untying Ali's bonds, she was escorted over to a strange looking mechanical contraption.  Her owner showed her where to place her body and in which direction to face.  Ali found herself seated on two long narrow rectangular pads, each supporting one of her thighs.  The pads extended from the crux of her knee back to her thigh where it met her ass cheeks.  The pads were separated at a wide angle and there was no actual seat for her to rest her bottom on, which Ali was grateful for since the caning left her ass cheeks burning from the pain.  Effectively her ass and pussy were spread wide for easy access.  An inclined rectangular pad rose up from an unseen support for Ali to rest her tummy on.  
	Castillo fastened a series of straps to her thighs, calves and feet, locking them in place.  A similar padded strap went around her waist and fastened her torso to the inclined pad. The pad rose up to just under her breasts, leaving them free to hang which they did only minimally since they jutted nearly straight out from her chest anyway.  
	A set of pads were adjusted and came down on top of her shoulders locking her torso in place and preventing her from moving at all.  Castillo brought her arms to rest on top of another set of padded restraints and they too were strapped in place with her arms parallel to her shoulders, her forearms at a ninety degree angle from her upper arms.  A padded head rest was positioned behind Ali's head to prevent her from being able to look around.
	"Are you comfortable little one?" he asked as he finished fastening the head strap around her forehead.
	"Uh huh," she answered, too terrified to say anything else.
	"This is my own design.  In fact, I designed just about everything in here," he boasted as he stepped around to a control panel and pushed a series of buttons.
	Ali felt her stomach lurch as the whole contraption started to move, tilting forward until she was facing almost straight down, bringing her ass and pussy up until they stared Castillo right in the face.
	"What a perfect view.  Such a sweet little ass, too bad I had to cane it and break this beautiful skin.  It'll heal quickly though, it always does, and such a tasty looking little pussy too.  Did you really fit a donkey cock in there?" he asked amazed that her tiny little pussy could fit something that big in there as he ran his finger up and down her pussy slit.  It was still wet from the hosing he gave her, cleaning her from the inside out.
"Time to clean the other hole," he said as he grabbed the nozzle and pushed it up against her sphincter.
	The burst of cool water felt even stranger entering her ass as it did when it shot into her vagina.  It chilled her to the bone as the water gushed into her bowels.
	He kept the water coursing into her colon until he heard grunts of discomfort.  "Feeling full yet dear?"
	"Yes, it hurts a little."
	"Don't worry, you can purge it out in a second.  And it doesn't really hurt, it's not painful, just uncomfortable because you've never had an enema before.  Be assured though, there's still plenty of time to feel what pain is all about."
Turning off the water and removing the nozzle from her anus, Castillo said, "Now just hold that water in there for a minute and until I tell you to let it go."  Returning to the control panel, he rotated the whole contraption back to the starting position with her ass facing down.
	"Okay you can let the water go now."
	Ali pushed and felt a stream of water jet from her rectum, it felt good to let the pressure out and despite being told it didn't hurt, it was getting pretty painful.  Although the pain in her butt cheeks from the caning was overriding everything else still.  The flow seemed to go on for quite a long time until she felt nothing left to push out.  Ali could smell her excrement and was sure she was quite hollow inside as everything she had inside of her was on the floor now.
	Castillo sprayed the foul mixture over to a grating in the floor and turned on a valve which flushed the drain contents away, and returned to his little play thing.
	"Alright my little darling, just a few more punishments to go and you'll be finished."
	Ali still wasn't convinced she was going to make it out of here alive and the way he said "finished", made her feel uneasy as she felt the contraption rotate again, only this time she rotated backwards until she was facing the ceiling.  Her cone-shaped breasts pointing straight up, her areolas and nipples wrinkled up from the chilly air.
	Staring down at her well formed breasts, Castillo envisioned how beautiful they were going to look once he'd applied his handiwork to them.  He stepped up to his beautiful brunette love slave and placed a glass egg-shaped cup over her left breast and hooked up a rubber tube to the end of it.
Immediately Ali felt her nipple sucked outwards until it expanded to fill the shape of the cup. "Agghhh," she cried as her delicate nipple was stretched outwards into the two inch deep recess in the cup.  When the second cup was placed over her other nipple, she knew what was coming and what to expect, but made it no less painful.  "Aggghhh, ouchhhh," she moaned.  The tears began again as she couldn't hold her emotions back from the pain she felt in her stretched-out tissues.
"Don't hold back my dear, I know this is very painful.  Cry if it makes you feel better.  Believe me, there is plenty more to come, but I'm sure you can handle it."
With that statement, Ali was fairly certain she would survive, but at what cost?  She could see her poor stretched out nipples turning purple from the suction and wondered if the damage would be permanent.
	"I'll see you soon," Castillo said as he walked away leaving Ali strapped in the contraption, never-ending pain surging from her sore nipples.  The lights went out leaving her in total darkness as she heard the heavy wooden doors slam behind her.
It seemed like forever that she lay there, strapped into the device, her muscles cramping from her immobility.  Her skin was covered in goose-bumps from the chill in the air, her breasts aching unendingly. Her mind wandered back to everything that had happened to her over the last few days?  Weeks?  So much had happened that she had started losing track of time.  
	Her life at the Moffat house hadn't been easy thanks to that bitch Miranda, but it at least there had been structure and supervision.  Mrs. Moffat could be counted on to be there for her which was a hell of a lot better than what could have been said for her drunken mother, and what she had put her through.  All the hours left alone, not knowing where her mother was, or what she was up to, or when she might see her again.  Not knowing when she was going to get a proper meal, or even when she was going to get clean clothes to wear.  
	The Moffat's were a darn sight better and how she longed to go back there again.  This place was beautiful to look at, but it was evil through and through.  She had been a happy little girl not so long ago, now her body had completely changed, she was half woman, half girl, and her body was not her own.  She was fuck meat and had no control over who did what to her body.  The saddest part of all was that throughout all the changes her body had gone through, she had wanted every bit of the sexual attention she had received.  Every cock that had thrust into her body, she had welcomed openly.  There was no choice to be made; she gave in to the desires her body required be it man or beast.  She was a receptacle for lust and her thirst was insatiable.
	Ali's thoughts drifted back to the present as she heard the sound of the doors opening, and that meant whatever she was in store for next, was about to happen.
	Castillo walked in and approached the helpless girl and inspected her swollen nipples, seeing that they were distended deeply into the vacuum cups.  "Very nice, that should do perfectly," he said as he pressed a thin metal rod into the valve stem releasing the suction on her tender nipple.  
	The numbing pain that she felt in her nipples suddenly spiked as the tissue was released from the suction cup.  "Agggg," Ali screamed out as the full force of the pain hit her.  And without warning, her tormentor released the other nipple, doubling her intense pain.  
	"Scream my little love.  Your screams warm my heart, both your screams of pleasure, and your screams of pain.  Just don't ever ask me to stop.  I'll just make your punishment so much worse and last as long as I can make it," he said as he picked up a large metal tin, giving it a little shake.
	Ali heard a high-pitched metallic clinking noise coming from inside the box, and knew her torture was nowhere near to being over.
	Castillo held up a thin silver looking tube and said, "Here's your next part, but don't worry, you'll barely feel it, just a little pinch."
	Opening the box, Castillo pulled out a fine metallic sliver and inserted it into the tube.  "This my dear is an acupuncture needle.  It's so thin you'll barely even feel it," he said as he reached over and tapped the needle home into the purple distended dome of her erect nipple.
	He was right Ali thought, it did feel just like a pinch, but it was a pinch on an extremely sore and sensitive nipple that felt like it had just been sucked through a keyhole.  So it fucking hurt she thought as she watched him load up another needle and pop it into her nipple right next to the first one.
	"Oh God, how many is he going to stick in me?" she wondered as he tapped in a third one.  
	An hour and a half later and Ali's breasts looked like pin cushions as her nipples bristled with acupuncture needles.  There had to be over a hundred just in each nipple, not to mention the ones he poked into her surrounding breast tissue.  She was all screamed out, all the tears were gone, she had nothing left to offer, all she could do was watch as needle after needle poked into her skin.
	Ali could see and feel a little stab of pain with every new needle he pushed in.  The pain from each new needle blended in quickly to the background pain that wracked her from just about every corner of her body.  Her nipples throbbed in time to her rapid heartbeat as her adrenaline coursed through her body, keeping her alert to each new pain.  
	Once in a while, a new needle would hit something internally that was particularly painful, some didn't even register over the background of pain.  Her whole body was in agony as the pain from her caning combined with the pain in her breasts, and added to her painfully cramping muscles.  The little electrical burns to her nipples and labia didn't even register in comparison to everything else.  Her muscles were exhausted form flinching every time she felt a new pain.  
Ali was retreating mentally, looking for some respite from her tortured reality, anyplace she could go to get away from the constant agony.  She tried thinking about the fun times she and Becky had on the playground when they were still just little girls, before the nightmare began.  Happy memories when her mom and dad were alive, before everything turned bad, and happiness left her life.  Becky had been her life-line back to a happy reality, she discovered what joy was again.  And now this...
	And then she was suddenly aware that she no longer had any new needles poking into her breasts.  She looked up and saw her owner beaming with pride at his handiwork.
	"Magnificent!  Truly a beautiful sight.  I shall never forget this.  You are my special baby and I will picture this moment forever in my brain.  Just a few more things to go and we're all done and you will be completely forgiven."
	"Forgiven?" Ali thought.  At this point, death might be an easier alternative she pondered.  How could he get such satisfaction over her torture she wondered?  What kind of sick person could do such things, let alone enjoy them she thought again? 
	Ali watched Castillo pick up a large flat wooden paddle and approach her prone form not understanding what he intended to do with it.  The first strike brought an intense throb of pain as Castillo swiped the paddle down onto the heads of the needles. Striking the little metal heads again, Ali could see the little spines penetrating further into her nipples.  The pain was extraordinary as he pounded the little metal spines in deeper with every smack to the back of the needles. 
	Ali cried out and almost begged him to stop, but somehow found the strength to keep it within.  It was her cries that he relished, and she rewarded him with scream after scream as she watched the little metal slivers go deeper and deeper into her tender flesh.  
	He tapped and tapped until nearly every little spike seated itself into her flesh.  Each needle was about an inch and a half long and was capped by a half inch thickened post at the end.  By the time he stopped tapping, all that remained showing was the thickened post as each base was pounded flush with her skin.
	It was somewhere around then that Ali passed out from the overwhelming pain.

	Cold water rained down from above, dragging Ali back to consciousness.  She resisted the efforts of the numbing water, she wanted so badly to drift back into the darkness, it made the pain go away.  But it wouldn't stop, nor would the voice she heard coaxing her awake.
	"Come on little one, just one more punishment to go and you are all done.  This one will be easy for you."
	Ali heard the voice but the message seemed muddled.  She was mentally and physically worn out, the sensory overload from the combined pain threatened to send her back into unconsciousness.  The voice and the water were pulling her against her will back to consciousness, the overwhelming aching returned with it.  The pain from her breasts had abated slightly as her body grew accustomed to the hundreds of little needles pierced deeply into her sensitive tissues.  He ass was so numb she couldn't feel if the caning was still contributing to her overall agony or not.  Her muscles were numb everywhere and little feeling in her extremities remained.
Ali opened her eyes and she saw Castillo staring back at her, a huge smile on his face as he saw her coming back to life.  Looking down, she could barely see much of her body because of the head restraint, but she could see the mass of silver metal glinting off her chest.  She was certain her chest would be scarred for life after this mistreatment.
	"I have a little surprise for you my sweet baby," he said as he held up something that looked like one of the dildo's Ali had in her bedroom drawer.  This is for you.  I have several like it, each one slightly different.  Some I keep for really bad girls, some for really good girls, and some for in between.  You are in "in between" group and I love you, so you get the one that will leave no damage.  These two are for the really bad girls he said as he hefted up two very large cylindrical objects.  
	Upon closer inspection, they were not like the dildo's in her room at all, these were made of metal and plastic and each had a metal cable attached to it, and a rubber hose too.  
	"I've only used this one once, but she was very bad, and deserved to have it used on her.  This is how it works," he said as he simulated inserting it using his hand.  "Then I activate the air bladder by turning on the air pressure and viola," he motioned as the air pressure instantly caused razor blades to spring out of the inner housing.  The razor blades popped out at a 45 degree angle and stuck out almost an inch from the surface.  
	Ali was almost sick realizing that the blades would slice right into her delicate vagina.
	"Then I used a winch to pull the whole thing out and that's when I leave the naughty girl to bleed to death.  But don't worry, I've only had to use it once.  This one here," he said picking up a similar looking device, "is for the naughtiest of all."
	Ali watched as he switched air hoses and cranked up the air.  Large steel hooks popped out of this one, reminding Ali of the kind a fisherman would use for really big fish.
	Ali found her voice and asked, "What would you do with that one?"   Her voice cracked and her message came out as more of a whisper as she waited for the answer.
	"Oh, I've never had to use it, but imagine gutting a fish from the inside out," he said as he disconnected the air hose and picked up another device from the counter.
	Ali was thinking about what he had just said, the fish hooks would rip her insides out and leave her dying while watching her guts laying there on the floor in front of her.  It was too horrible to imagine and she was hoping that whatever he was going to do to her, wasn't going to permanently hurt her poor pussy.
Ali felt the contraption begin to tilt forward and soon found herself looking at the ground.  She was relieved to see the ground was clean and clear, not a drop of her blood in sight.  Then something cold and slippery was being rubbed onto the outside of her pussy followed by a finger pushing its way inside her.  Seconds later something large and cold was being pushed into her passageway.  It was a tight fit, but after all the cock she'd taken on lately, she knew she could handle it.  It was certainly smaller than the donkey cock, but even though the donkey's was big, it was still soft and warm.  
	"Hmmm, I'd much rather be fucking a donkey right now," Ali thought.  Wow, that's a sad thing to think she realized as she knew she was only seconds away from finding out what vile torture was about to spring forth from the device shoved into her pussy, and what damage it was about to do.
	"Have you ever been bitten by a carpenter ant my dear?" he asked.  
	Ali shook her "no" at his question and wondered what that had to do with anything.
	"Well, you are about to have your last punishment, and hopefully by last punishment, I truly hope I never will have a need to do anything like this ever again," and as his words finished falling out of his mouth, he flipped the switch sending 80 psi of air pressure into the device in the poor girl's cunt.
	One hundred miniature needles similar to the ones implanted in her breasts sprang forth from the metal body of the cylinder and punctured into Ali's soft vaginal walls, sinking in a quarter of an inch.  Just as quickly, the needles retracted back into the body of the cylinder.  The whole cycle lasted little more than one-hundredth of a second.
	Ali barely had time to cry out as she felt an instantaneous pain erupt from her cunt only to abate just as quickly, and then almost nothing.  "Phew, that was easy," she thought as Senor Castillo quickly pulled the metal cylinder from her pussy and cycled her back up in to a vertical position.
	He began removing the straps securing her limbs just as the tingling began to start.  Ali's arms fell limp to her side as they were so numb she had little control of them.  She was able to hold her body upright but just barely.  
	A burning sensation was beginning to emit from within Ali's vaginal walls.  It was quickly becoming quite painful.  Her legs were the next thing to be untied and her torso last.  
	The burning intensified as it seemed like a fire was erupting from her cunt, and radiating out in all directions.  
	"Ahhhh, it burns... hurts so bad... ahhhhh my cunt," she screamed out as loudly as her exhausted body would allow.
	"That's the formic acid, the little needles are dipped in formic acid.  That's what makes an ant's bite hurt so badly," he said as he watched the young girl writhing on his specially built equipment.  He'd tried one of the little needles on his own finger and knew how much one burned, he couldn't fathom how painful one hundred of them would be.
	Ali was struggling trying to reach her crotch, hoping that if she could grab it and cup it with her hands, she could somehow lessen the pain.  The feeling was slowly returning to her arms followed by the characteristic pins and needles as the blood flow returned.  Ali managed to wiggle her arms over her thighs and got her hands over her crotch as the burning intensified to the point where she thought she might pass out or die.
	Ali reflexively tensed her groin muscles trying to close her legs to relieve the pain and unknowingly wiggling her legs closer and closer to falling off the leg supports.  The pain as so overriding that she forgot about the hundreds of metal slivers deeply embedded in her breasts.
	She so badly wanted to curl up on the floor and die.  One thought ran through her mind, "Stop the pain!"  With no options left, Ali attempted to stand up and at least get off the devil machine that had enabled her to be put in this situation.  Her rubbery legs held her aloft for a split second before giving out and her full weight crashing towards the floor.  The exhaustion and numbness throughout her body prevented Ali from controlling her short fall from the machine as her legs slid down the thigh supports, her needle embedded breasts bouncing off the vertical torso support.  
	Fresh pain shot through her body as hundreds of steel slivers smashed into the vertical support driving them deeper into her soft tissues.  Ali cried out as the sharp little needles poked through previously untouched flesh deep within her breasts as her descent continued with her bottom slamming into the concrete below.  The combined pain from her full weight crashing down on her caned bottom along with the fresh assault on her breasts and the ever-increasing burning coming from her pussy, was too much for the young girl to take, and blackness enveloped her once again.

~ end of chapter 5 ~

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