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From: alebeard@earthlink.net (Rainbow Dave )
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Subject: INEZ 3 sm/teen
Date: Wed, 22 May 1996 00:14:50 GMT
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~Subject: REPOST Inez 3/8 (mmmf,ff,sm,teen)
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Mother's body is gorgeous. I am in awe every time I see it. When
Tommy is hard again, Tommy reaches down over her asshole and
fingers her cunt again. She spreads her legs wide and sucks
harder and faster. Tommy pushes her down on the floor and enters
her. Tommy pumps her till she screams. A long high scream. Tommy
has to hold her mouth. Tommy comes and withdraws. Tommy grins.
"Thank you, Helen." Tommy leaves. Mother cries and goes to the
bathroom. I sneak out one night something wakes me up. I look out
my window and see my mother naked surrounded by Tommy and two
friends. They are putting giant clothes pins on mother. Her hands
are tied behind her, she is blindfolded, and she is gagged. I
remember this scene. Tommy is wearing rings exactly like Sam's.
Clothes pins are placed on her breasts, nose, ears, tongue
cheeks, pussy, and legs. Mother is crying. They pull her out into
the deserted street, spin her around several times and release
her. They watch as she heads in the wrong direction. Tommy takes
several photographs of her and then the boys leave.
Mother starts off in the wrong direction. I dress and go to her.
I guide her back to the house and help her in. I remove the gag.
"Who are you." "Inez." "Untie me." I untie her. She removes her
blindfold and takes the clothes pins off. She has been crying.
While she rests for a minute, I go get my pins and show them to
her. "This happened to you?" "Yes." "Who is doing it?" "I don't
know." I lied. Why? I don't know. Later that week I am awakened
by a rock hitting my window. I look out and see mother naked with
her hand in her pussy. I go down and let her in. She is very
humble. She doesn't say anything to me. She just goes into her
bedroom and shuts the door. The next time we are alone, I ask
mother if we should call the police. She goes white and insists
that the police not be called. I knew she would. "What can we
do?" "I'm thinking on it. I'll come up with something."
I am not surprised when a rock hits my window three weeks later.
I see mother naked again outside my window. I go down and open
the door. Mother is nowhere around. She has collapsed under my
window. I help her into the house. "Pussy, asshole, burn." I know
what that means. I help her up to the bathroom and force a baking
soda douche into her pussy and asshole. She is sobbing uncontrol-
lably. I give her several aspirins and put her to bed. I make two
ice packs and place them on her pussy and asshole. I stay up all
night to help if needed. Each time she wakes, she wants water. I
send the twins to school the next day and stay home with mother.
She is in and out of consciousness until noon. When she wakes up,
she cries for a time, asks for more ice for the icepacks, and
asks for more drink. When she is stable we talk. "I know where
your rash came from." I nod. "Did they do this to you too?" "Not
in my asshole." "That is the worst part. I can't reach it or do
anything about the pain. I am sorry, that I spanked you. I feel
so ashamed. Please forgive me." "I forgive you." It takes several
weeks for her to recover. Tommy leaves us alone for some time.
When he calls to start taping sessions again, I tell him to go to
hell.
I live to regret talking to him that way. Two weeks later while
walking home from work, Tommy kidnaps me. It was so simple. They
just drove up next to me, opened the door and pulled me in. They
take me to Tommy's house. When we are all together in the family
room, I discover who my captors are. Tommy is there. Paul is
there. Maxine is there. Arnie is there. Two of Tommy's friends
from the first video are there. Tommy is the spokesperson. Later
tonight we will make a video for a very select clientele. For
now, we want to have some fun with you ourselves. Take your
clothes off!" "No." "If you do not cooperate completely tonight,
we will start to work on the twins." My bravado collapses.
"Please don't." We are not necessarily through with your mother
yet either. "Ok. If you will leave them alone, I will make the
video." Tommy starts the camera and records my strip. I am asked
to do all the regulars, walking, jumping, etc. Then we start the
unusual ones. I am turned upside down. Arnie and Paul hold my
legs and shake me. My breasts hang almost to my face. The camera
records it in slow motion. Paul and Arnie hold me horizontal and
shake me again. Once more on the other side. All the breast
bouncing episodes are recorded in slow motion. Tommy takes
close-ups of my face, breasts, and pussy, which I hold open for
him.
Tommy has me expose my clitoris to the cameras and finger myself
to orgasm while the camera films a close-up of my clitoris
followed by a full length shot of me having the orgasm. I moan
and scream when the orgasm is upon me. Tommy puts the camera away
and has me suck each boy to orgasm everyone leaves except Tommy,
Paul, Arnie, and Maxine. Tommy has me shower and make myself as
pretty as possible. Tommy has me dress in some very expensive and
gorgeous clothes. All brand new. Everything fits. "Can I keep
these?" "Yes, and you will be paid well for tonights work." We
all get in Tommy's car and drive to Carl's house. Carl is there
and gives me a special greeting. I think he likes me in a special
way. We greet the new guests together. They look me over careful-
ly and each seems happy with the choice for tonight.
I don't know the newcomers. They are older men. Some are mean
looking. Hard eyes. Finally all are here. Tommy introduces me
again and shows them how he will record the proceedings. Each of
the newcomers will be allowed to torture me anyway that he
wishes. However the rules are that there is to be no permanent
damage, and no visible scars. Tommy has told me to make the
evening as exciting for the guests as possible. When he hears
that I like Carl, he tells me that Carl will get hurt if I am not
satisfactory. I like Carl so I cooperate. Carl conducts an
auction for my clothes. The biding is done by holding up the
money. The bidding starts at five dollars for my shirt and shoes.
I undress slowly, run my hands over my body, and move around the
room. I finally deliver the item of clothing to the highest
bidder. My bra panties go for fifty dollars and my bra goes for
one hundred. Carl comments to me that I brought the highest at
the auction that he has ever seen. After I am naked the fun
begins. Carl, Tommy, Arnie , and Maxine watch in the background.
Only the paying guests participate.
They have me walk to each guest and get inspected. All of them
touch my breasts to be sure they are real. I walk while they
watch. An exercise trampoline is brought in and they watch while
I do jumping jacks. My breasts bounce all over. I am asked to
face away from the audience and touch my toes. My asshole and
pussy are exposed. My legs are spread so that they get a better
view and can see my breasts hanging upside down. Tommy asks if
anyone wants to touch. Several nod. I back up to each one and get
poked, stroked, pinched, and squeezed. When each has had his
fill, we all go downstairs where the torture equipment is kept.
The first guest ties my hands behind me. A rope is attached to my
hands and run through a metal hook in the ceiling. The rope is
pulled until I am almost hanging. I groan in pain. My toes touch
the floor, but my heels will not reach. The pain is intense. He
then works on my dangling breasts. Squeezing, pinching, pulling.
Each brings a scream from my lips. He rubs my nipples till they
stand out. He pinches my nipples and pulls them as hard as he
can. He holds them like that for a long time while I scream and
beg for him to stop. Finally he lets me go.
The next man grabs my hair and pulls my head back while he
inserts a device into my mouth. I am forced to put my tongue
through the center of it while he pushes it into my mouth as far
as it will go. He grabs the end of my tongue and pulls. Finally
he pushes a lever and the device clamps down on my tongue. I
cannot pull my tongue back. It is locked in the device. My mouth
is open as far as it will go. Finally a leather strap is tied
around my forehead and under my chin. A device fits over my nose
with two projectiles fitting into my nose holes. When the device
is pulled tight, the projectiles are forced farther up into my
two nose holes. I am in extreme pain. I am standing on my tip
toes to minimize the pain in my shoulders, while my tongue is
being crushed, and the tender inner part of my nose is being
poked.
The next man passes a large rope between my legs and has two
assistants hold it up and taut while he spreads my cheeks and
opens my pussy so the the rope passes against my asshole and
through my pussy lips. Then he takes one end while the assistant
takes the other and they pull the rope back and forth across my
asshole and pussy. The pain from the rope burn is extreme. He
works there for several minutes. I jump on my tip toes in pain.
When he is done he sprays my asshole and pussy with a disinfec-
tant causing acute pain from the damaged tissues. When he is
finished, he kicks my feet so that my entire weight is hanging. I
scramble trying to lessen the pain. He keeps kicking my feet
away. Finally he leaves and I can stand up to alleviate some of
the pain.
The next man pushes a broom handle up my asshole. He pushes and
pushes and pushes. I cannot see how far it goes in, but it feels
like a mile. He leaves it hanging out of my asshole, and pokes
another one into my pussy. He doesn't have to push this one as
hard. It goes in a long way. He pulls it out and talks to Tommy
for a minute. Tommy leaves and comes back with a baseball bat.
The man nods and asks for assistance. Tommy holds my pussy open
for him. I am surprised to see him forcing the large end into my
pussy. He pushes so hard that I raise a leg to help. Finally it
starts in. He pulls and pushes until the bat is in almost a foot.
The man sits down. The men want an intermission. They all stand
up and have refreshments while I suffer. They walk around me
touching and poking. They pull up on my hands causing me to lose
my balance and fall. Each time I scramble to get my feet under me
because of the pain. Several try to push the ass rod and the bat
in farther. They are partially successful. They examine my rope
burn.
After intermission, the bat is withdrawn, the ass rod is with-
drawn, the levers are pushed, the nose strap removed, and finally
the tongue crusher removed. My tongue and mouth ache. Finally the
rope is taken down and I can stand on my feet. The pain is
extreme. I am crying from pain. I try to talk by I cannot. My
mouth will not function. The next man brings needles, large ones
and small ones. He reaches into my mouth and pulls my tongue out.
He pinches it hard so that I cannot feel the pain, then he pushes
two medium sized needles through my tongue at right angles to
each other about two inches from the end. When he releases my
tongue I feel the pain. He pokes a medium sized needle through my
cheek about half an inch into my mouth and then back out. Same on
the other side. He does the same with my upper and lower lips. He
pushes two very long needles through both of my breasts and out
the other side. Two small needles are pushed through my nipples.
Large needles are used to go through my pussy lips and back out
again. One on each side. A small needle goes through my nose, and
two small needles through my ears complete his task.
Tommy gets a close-up of his work. Everyone wants to look closer.
When everyone is satisfied, he withdraws the needles and sits
down. Again, I am crying, because of pain. The next has me
strapped into the rack first. I scream from the new pain. My feet
are down past my face. I am looking into my pussy. The man grabs
my pussy lips, which are already apart because of the rack, takes
one in each hand and pulls them apart. The flesh is not torn, but
it feels like it is. The next man puts his entire hand into my
pussy and feel everything in there. I moan when he hits the
tender parts. I watch closely, because my face is inches from his
arm. The next man takes me out of the rack and stands in front of
me with my back to the audience. He has me bend way over. He
straddles me, puts his hands on each cheek of my ass, and pulls
them apart. It feels like he is successful.
Several men pinch and pull and squeeze. The last man has Carl put
me on the pussy rubber and water machines. Tommy has filmed the
entire show. Finally my hands are released. The man who bought my
bra takes me into a side room and fucks me while Carl and Tommy
are saying goodnight to everyone. When Carl finds out, he makes
the man pay one thousand dollars to me. "You are worth it." He
gives me a card and asks me to call him. Carl tells me to avoid
him. Carl asks me if I am ok. I like Carl. Someday I think I will
make love with him. Not tonight, I am exhausted. I dress while
Tommy records it on tape. Tommy even records my exit. Tommy and
his friends take me back to Tommy's house. We talk for a time. I
can avoid the torture sessions from them if I will be available
for Carl's friends. "I will, providing that you keep it secret,
and leave my family alone." They agree. Tommy pays me two hundred
dollars. I go home for some much needed rest.
Life is good again. Sam and I date occasionally. I date other
boys too. The owner of the fast food where I work, mr. Pots,
tries to fuck me one night after close. I kick him in the testi-
cles and flee. I quit the next day. Mr. Pots begs me to stay, but
I refuse. With the free time I catch up on homework and do the
chores. The twins help a little, but basically I do all the work
around the house. Mother is looking very good. Tommy arranges
torture sessions for me about three times per month. Most of them
are not too bad. Sometimes, however, I must spend the next day in
bed. They are hard on me. Just before summer recess, Tommy gives
me a surprise. Tommy arranges for me to share a torture session
with three other girls. He assures me that my pay will no dimin-
ish, so I agree.
On the night of the shared torture, I am surprised and furious
when the other three girls turn out to be mother and the twins.
Tommy cautions me to silence and threatens me with returned
tortures. I am so mad that I cannot keep it in. Tommy has to gag
and tie me for a time. Finally we start. Mother's bra brings the
highest prize at the auction. Even greater than my record. We
each grab our ankles and back into the audience. The guests are
allowed to feel and poke our bottom's and pussy's, and squeeze
our breasts till they have their fill. We are all tied and
blindfolded then sent among the guests. When we cannot see who it
is, the pinches and pokes become more painful. Several men know
my secret and have me begging for more in no time. I hear mother
begging too. The twins are silent. The blindfolds are removed and
we each take our turn on the rack. Mother is first. When she is
screaming, I am forced to open her pussy and finger her to
climax. After mother kisses her own pussy, I am forced to kiss
her pussy and mouth while we both bring her to a climax. Finally
I am forced to put my entire hand into her pussy and then insert
my finger into her uterus. Mother groans and screams when I
insert my finger.
Finally mother is taken off the rack and I am strapped in. When I
am kissing my pussy, mother joins me and we kiss and lick my cunt
until I come. Mother puts her finger into my uterus. The pain is
extreme, I groan and cry out in pain. The twins cry and scream a
lot. I enjoy kissing and sucking them. I have great difficulty
getting my hand into their pussies. I am sure that it is very
painful for them. I finally get in and force my finger into each
uterus. When we are all released, we are all strung up from the
ceiling by our hands tied behind us. Mother's breasts hang and
swing with her motions.
The individualized tortures begin. One guest picks the tongue
puller. When he puts it on me I notice that he is mr. Pots. He is
particularly rough with me. He pulls my tongue out as far as he
can before pushing the lever that locks my tongue. He squeezes my
breasts and fingers my pussy before he starts the nose poker.
Somehow he has that adjusted also so that the pain is much
greater. My nose aches. I expect it to bleed every moment. Mr.
Pots plays with my privates again before he goes on to the other
three. My tongue aches. He must have adjusted it to maximum pain.
I have had it many times, but it has never hurt like this before.
The needles bring cries of pain from each of us. My tongue and
breasts think that they are pin cushions. This time he pokes
through the inner thighs and each buttock cheek also. The sticks
in our assholes are uncomfortable. The baseball bats however give
the twins fits. They are small in the hips, and there is not a
lot of room there. Finally when the bats are forced into their
pussy's they both scream and cry for help. I struggle for freedom
to help, but it only brings me additional pain. At intermission,
Mr. Pots works on me the entire time. He pulls the needles out of
my ass and reinserts them. "Please, mr. Pots, I hurt enough." He
pulls the needles out of my inner thighs and reinserts them lower
down. I cry. I beg. "Please, stop." "I want you tonight." When he
starts to pull the needle out of my breast, I give in. After
intermission, the needles, bats, etc. are removed, and we are
untied.
I am chosen to try out a new device. I am strapped into the new
device which looks like a table with metal arms. The straps hold
my arms down. My feet and legs are strapped to the metal arms.
When the device is activated my legs are forced apart staying in
the same plane as the top of the table. My legs move apart till I
scream in pain. My pussy is wide open. Each guest is allowed to
inspect me closer. They finger my pussy and look inside. The
machine is activated again and my legs go farther apart. I scream
and beg for release. After an eternity I am released. I cannot
stand let alone walk. I cry in pain for a long time. Mother is
next. She is stretched to the breaking point also. The guests
examine her also. The twins are last. Their pain is greater
because of their general build. When we are all calmed and able
to stand, the guests want to see us make love. I am the only one
who agrees, so I am asked to make love to the other three. I talk
to the three in private and explain that the pain will stop for a
time, and I do love them. "I want to do this. Please let me love
you. I will be gentle and try to make it good for you."
Kathy is first. We are forced to stand up during the entire show.
I kiss her mouth and work on her breasts. Being watched, causes
us to become excited. When I finally pinch her clitoris hard, she
is at her peak and screams her climax. She is embarrassed when
she gets control of herself. She starts to cry her embarrassment.
I kiss her and whisper my love into her ear. Kristy behaves the
same as Kathy except that she comes faster and has a better
climax. When I work on my mother, I find that she is working on
me too. We reach climax together. Our combined screams bring
applause from the audience. "Mother, mother, I love you so much."
"Call me Helen from now on please." "I love you, Helen." I kneel
and suck her cunt until she moans and screams her climax into the
audience. The last tortures are the pussy rubber and the water
machine. The guests are allowed to feel us as we are punished.
They can feel the projections moving inside of our pussy's and
asshole. They can also feel the liquid pumped into us. Mr. Pots
enjoys pushing on me when the water is forced into me. At the
end, we mingle with the guests. Mr. Pots takes me into a bedroom
and fucks me. When he is finished with me he slaps my face and
calls me a slut. When he tries to hit me again, Carl grabs his
hand.
I wondered where you two had gone. The other guests are missing
Inez. Shall we join them. Mr. Pots leaves and Carl wipes the
blood from my mouth. Carl kisses me on the mouth and I fall into
his arms. I cry a short time and then he asks me for a date. "I
want you to come here and give me a private showing. Just the two
of us. Ok." I agree. It wasn't what I expected but its a start.
The guests are wild tonight and the four of us get abused. We get
squeezed, pinched, poked, tripped, stepped on, kicked. Mr. Pots
even spit on me. We are all required to kiss each guest goodnight
at the door. When they are gone, Tommy, Paul, Arnie, and Maxine
tie our hands and load us into Maxine's van. "You guys did a very
good job tonight. We will get a handsome bonus." They talk about
us as though we are their property. I start to declare our
freedom and Paul kicks me in the stomach. He kicks so hard that
it is some time before I can breath. Paul notices my breathing
problem and holds my mouth and nose till I pass out.
When I wake up the van has stopped. Maxine is sitting in front of
me holding several long needles. I stare at them in fear. "I
watched the man insert these, I bet I can do just as good.
"Please, I ache already." Maxine takes my breast in her hand and
inserts a needle part way. I groan. Maxine pushes it very very
slowly. I cannot move or the needle will tear my flesh. "Inez, do
you want to work for us?" I am silent. She pulls the needle out
and starts it in again. I beg through my tears. She pulls it out
and starts again. "Yes, I want to work for you." She pulls the
needle out and asks me what I could do for them. I could make
your customers happy. Would you do for us what you did for Carl
tonight? The needle touches my skin. "Yes." She goes to Helen.
Helen and the twins do not argue. "Good. We are in agreement. You
will perform. We will arrange for the guests and payment. You
will be paid for your work. Everyone is happy. One last thing,
Inez. You will whore for me also. I will only use high-school
boys for now. You will get half the take. Ok?" She grabs my
breast and I agree. "I will call you."
We are a sad group as we enter our home. We are all tired and go
straight to bed. We don't discuss our slavery among ourselves. I
do the chores. Life goes on. My first whoring comes after only a
week. Maxine calls me and gives me a name, an address, a date,
and a time. Bart is in my classes at school. He is very shy. I
knock on his door several times before he answers. "I have
changed my mind. You can keep the money." "May I come in please."
Bart invites me into the living room. We talk about school. "May
I sit by you?" When I am finally close to him, I guide the talk
to more intimate subjects. "Do you date." "No." "Why not?" "Who
would go out with me?" "You will never know unless you ask. I am
here now, and i'm glad it's you. Would you like to go out on a
date tonight, with me." "No. You're a ..." "And you do not want
to be seen with a ..." I am hurt, but he is scared to death, so I
ignore his comment. Very slowly, I start touching him. Arms,
back, neck, legs, hair, face. "Have you ever kissed a girl?"
"No." "Would you like to?" Bart faces me. I take his face in my
hands and we kiss. He has a lot to learn. We kiss several times.
Finally he seems to settle down and enjoy it. My fingers start to
explore his body. I take his hand and place it on my breast. Bart
squeezes and starts to fondle me.
Slowly I work my way onto his penis. I rub his pants and his
penis grows. Bart looks frightened for a moment so I go very
slowly. Sometimes he looks like he is ready to run away. I
undress myself slowly. When I am down to panties and bra, I start
on Bart. He is reluctant to undress. I am patient. When he is
down to shorts, I stop and fondle him through the material. He
moans and comes in his shorts. The stain on his shorts grows.
Bart looks embarrassed. I talk to him and explain that it happens
to everyone their first few times. I continue to fondle his
shorts. I pump him dry inside of his shorts. Very slowly, I reach
inside and take his penis in my hand. I stroke him until he
starts to grow again. When he is larger I remove his shorts. I
ask him to help me out of my bra and panties. Bart unhooks me
with some difficulty. He is surprised by my large breasts. He
slides my panties to the floor. I feel him start to come again so
I stop stroking him. I kiss him for real. He opens and takes my
tongue. He squeezes my breasts and feels my pussy. Finally his
finger enters my secret place and I guide his finger onto my
clitoris. He fingers me till I moan and indicate that I need him
now.
Bart climbs onto me. I guide his penis into me. We start slowly.
Bart lasts a long time. He moans when he comes in me. I enjoy it
to. Bart is awkward, but he can learn. We clean up and dress.
Bart hands me a hundred dollar bill. "This is for the extra good
time I had. Please don't tell anyone about me." "There is nothing
to tell. All you need is practice." "Would you like to go out and
eat with me now." "Yes." We go to a nice restaurant and have a
good time. When we are back at Bart's house, he is awkward again
until I explain that I can do it as many times as I want, and I
want to do it again with him. We make love again. Bart is much
better. His confidence is growing. Finally I go home, two hundred
dollars richer.
On the night of my date with Carl, I wear my special clothes. I
think I look pretty good. I walk over to Carl's place. His place
looks different without all the people. Carl gives me special
attention. He asks me for my clothes. I hesitate, but I give them
to him. "You are gorgeous. Thank you for coming tonight." I don't
see where Carl puts my clothes. We go downstairs. Carl indicates
the rack. I climb on and he straps me in. I cry out. "Carl,
please, it hurts." He waits for a time. My face is in my pussy. I
groan from pain. Carl spreads my pussy open with his fingers and
bends down to my face. We kiss. We french. He asks me to kiss
myself so I do. Then we each kiss my pussy and each other,
alternating. Our tongues meet and we both lick my cunt. Carl
holds me open while we suck me to orgasm together. While we are
licking me, Carl works his fingers and then his entire hand into
my pussy. I groan. He kisses me and fingers my clitoris and womb.
It is a curious mixture of pain and pleasure. We kiss and lick my
cunt for a very long time. Carl explores every square millimeter
of the inside of my pussy. Finally he inserts his finger into my
womb.
I groan in pain. Carl kisses me and we continue working on my
special spot. As long as we keep working on my clitoris, I can
take any amount of pain. Carl works his entire finger into my
uterus. When Carl asks how it feels I confess that it is very
painful. After an eternity, Carl withdraws and releases me. I was
on the rack for so long that I cannot walk for a time. Carl gets
the needles. I tell him the needles are very painful. "If you
insist, I will not use them." I want to please Carl especially on
our first date, so I tell him I can take it. Carl takes my breast
in his hand and pushes a needle through it. He is slow and
careful. I feel the tears forming. He takes my second breast and
pushes a needle through it. Carl walks behind me and sticks a
needle through my cheek. Then the other cheek. Next the inner
legs, pussy lips. He pinches my stomach and pushes a needle
through the pinched flesh.
Carl gets the tongue crusher and has me stick my tongue through
it. Carl pulls my tongue through and clamps down on it by now I
am crying hard. The tears are running down my cheeks. Carl
ignores my pain and continues. Carl pushes needles through my
tongue, then my cheeks and finally my lips." I ache. I cannot
talk so I must submit until Carl is done. Carl puts needles
through the fleshy part of my arm, my ears, and my nose. Finally
Carl stops poking me and looks at his work. "You are a gorgeous
pin cushion, darling." Carl gets his camera and takes my picture.
Finally he pulls the needles out. I cry into his shoulder for a
time. "Please forgive me. It hurt so much." Carl asks me to mount
his newest machine. I almost refuse, but I have so much invested
in this night already that I decide to continue.
Carl straps me in. I scream, and beg Carl to stop. Carl goes down
to my pussy and looks in with a flashlight. After a time Carl
reaches into me with his hand and feels my womb. Carl inserts his
finger into my womb and I moan. Carl withdraws. I scream. "Carl
please, my hip sockets. Please don't pull my legs out of their
sockets." I scream and sob and beg Carl to release me. Carl goes
around to my pussy and reaches in again. My hips hurt so much
that I am not sure what Carl did in my pussy. I do know that he
inserted his finger into my womb again. Carl feels in my pussy
for an awfully long time. Finally he releases me. I cannot walk.
Carl hooks me up to the water machine and lets me rest there
while it pumps and drains my bladder, my uterus, my rectum, and
my stomach. The pressure growing each time the cycle is complet-
ed. My jaw is stretched out of its socket. This has not happened
to me before. The pain is terrible when my jaw is slowly wrenched
from its socket. I cannot scream. I can only cry. When my bladder
is stretched to its limit, Carl turn off the machine. He pushes
on my bladder, I cannot stand the pain. Finally he starts the
machine again and I am drained.
When Carl takes me off the machine, I am exhausted. Carl has me
kneel in front of him while he painfully puts my jaw back in its
socket. I groan and cry and scream. Finally my jaw is back in its
socket and I can talk again. While I am resting, Carl ties my
hands behind me and ties a rope to my hands. When I see him put
the rope through the hook in the ceiling, I start to resist. Carl
pulls the rope tight. I scream in pain. Carl pulls the rope and
ties it off so that my toes barely reach the floor. I am sobbing.
"Carl, my arms are still sore from the other night, please don't
do this." I hear a bell. "That's the door, I will be right back.
"No. No. Please don't leave me hanging here." Carl leaves. I
wait. When I hear someone on the stairs I am surprised to see
that it is not Carl. Oh no. Mr. Pots. "Hello, Inez." "Hello, Mr.
Pots." He kicks my feet away several times so that I am hanging,
scrambling to get my feet under me. "Please Mr. Pots." I am
sobbing from the pain. "You want me to stop." "Yes." He stops
kicking me and pulls his pants and shorts down. He works on
himself till he is hard, then he forces his penis into me from
behind. He pumps me till he comes. When he is satisfied, he
withdraws.
Mr. Pots goes into the bathroom and cleans himself up, then he
comes back to me. "How about a piggy back ride." Before I know
what he is doing he climbs between my arms and jumps up on my
back. My arms go up and my feet are flat on the floor. The pain
is extreme. My arms feel like they are being pulled out of their
sockets. I scream in pain. "Mr. Pots tries to kick my feet out
from under me. I almost fall. Finally he gets down. He grabs my
feet and pulls them out from under me. He pulls them so that I am
hanging face down while he holds my feet. He pulls on my feet as
hard as he can so that my shoulders are strained to the limit.
Finally Mr. Pots drops me and I scramble to get my feet under me.
"Want to do that again?" "No please." "You will come to the store
tomorrow and apologize to me in public for being rude to me. Make
sure your friends that work there see you." "Ok."
I hang for a long time. Finally Carl comes down. "Sorry darling,
business. Mr. Pots likes you. He is willing to pay to have you
give him a private show. "No." "Ok. Just call me if you change
your mind. I have several who mentioned you by name." "Carl,
please let me down." Carl takes me down and lets me rest in the
pussy rubber machine. It also seems more painful than the last
time. I am on it for a long time. My pussy is raw and my asshole
hurts worse. My breasts hurt also. "I want to go home, please."
"But, I am not finished yet." "Please Carl, let me go home." Carl
helps me upstairs I can barely walk. He helps me to the door and
pushes me out. The door is closed quietly. It is a moment before
I notice that I am naked. I knock on the door, but get no reply.
I am naked and hurting. I am weak and exhausted. I must find my
way home without being seen.
I am naked, weak, and exhausted. Carl has just locked me out and
sent me home. I walk around to the side of his house to be in the
shadows. I slowly work my way home. Mostly I keep to the alleys.
I have to watch where I step. Just as I am about to cross the
street to my own block. someone behind me says "Hello." I turn
instinctively and see a boy from school. I cover myself with my
hands. "I have been following you for the last six blocks. You
are gorgeous. Is this some kind of initiation?" "Yes." "May I
walk with you?" "Yes." We walk together until we reach my house.
"Thank you." "My name is Wayne Walker. May I know yours please."
"Inez Cooper." "I thought so. We have an appointment tomorrow. I
am looking forward to it with great anticipation. I am a virgin.
I have had my eye on you for a long time. Someday I want to marry
you. Please forgive me for telling you this. I have wanted to
tell you for a long time. Ever since my brother Paul was dating
you. We have the same mother but different dads. I am probably
boring you. We can talk again tomorrow. I want to leave you with
a thought. The thought is this: Someone loves you." Wayne waves
good-by and walks off. I go into my home.
At school, Maxine tells me of my date that night. "He will pick
you up at your house at seven. He wants you to dress for a date.
At seven, Wayne rings my doorbell. He and mother talk for a time.
"Do you go to school with Inez?" "Mrs. Cooper, I want to be
honest with you. I cannot lie. I paid Maxine three hundred
dollars so that I could have this date with Inez. I love her. I
barely know her, but I love her. I am going to work hard for the
next few years to make myself worthy of her. I feel that Inez
needs a friend. I want to be that friend. She has done lots of
things that she might be ashamed of. I don"t care. I love the
person inside of that gorgeous body. I am going to be somebody
someday. I want Inez by my side. I will be good to her. I worship
the ground she walks on. Please don't tell her that though." I
have a wonderful time. Wayne seems to anticipate my every wish.
We see a movie first. One that I have wanted to see for a long
time. We go out to eat. We drive along the beach and go wading on
a private beach. Wayne has the key to let us in. Finally we drive
into the canyon and watch the stars. I put my head on his shoul-
der and stare at the sky. I am very happy.
Wayne wants to be my special friend. I tell him to be patient,
because one of my special friends has recently turned out to be a
fink. I now hate Tommy. We were once very very close friends.
Wayne asks me to call him if I need anything. He is a new student
in the high-school just like me. We don't share any classes, but
we might next year. I like him. We shake hands and kiss lightly.
"Inez, I will be a virgin on my wedding night. I know that you
are not a virgin, but I don't care. You are a gorgeous girl, but
the Inez that I love is inside the body. Goodnight. Wayne said
that he loved me. I forgot that this was a whore night. I had so
much fun that I forgot. The next night Tommy has me over to his
house. "These customers cannot afford to fuck you. They just want
to see you. Strip for each one. Only the third one gets to touch.
I strip for each boy and stand naked while he stares at me. While
he stares at me, I part my legs and finger myself for a while. I
squeeze my breasts and make my nipples swell. I turn around and
touch my toes. Finally, I spread my legs and bend at the knees. I
get many repeat customers.
The third boy is allowed to fondle my breasts and finger my
pussy. I lose control when he fingers me. I breath heavy, and
help him rub me to climax. The boys love to see me lose control.
When I am finished, Tommy tells me that I have a torture session
Sat night. This one will be at Tommy's house. One on one. Ten
customers. I rest up for the occasion. When I arrive, I see the
new torture equipment. Tommy has made a metal frame seven feet
high and eight feet wide. It has many pulleys and hooks along the
edges. when the first boy arrives, I strip and face the frame
while they tie my feet and pull. I am hung by my feet from the
corners. My feet and legs are pulled far apart as I hang. My
hands are tied to the two bottom corners. The top ropes are
pulled as tight as possible, spreading my legs wide. The boy is
allowed to look into my open pussy and feel me also. The boy is
allowed to squeeze my hanging breasts. When my head is pounding I
am released and the boy is given a needle. He can put it anywhere
he wishes. My hands are tied behind me. He follows the normal
pattern and stabs my breast. I scream in pain and cry. Finally he
pulls it out and leaves.
Tommy does variations through the night. Once he has the boy stab
my breast while I hang upside down. Another time he hangs me from
my hands which are tied behind me. This is extremely painful.
When the boys are gone. Tommy wants to play some. He hangs me
upside down with my feet spread. For a long time Tommy plays with
my pussy. I get excited even while hanging. When I am standing
again, tommy has me spread my legs and hold my pussy open for him
while he strokes me. I lose control quickly. Tommy knows how to
get to me. When I am almost ready, Tommy stops. I beg him to
continue, and finally he finishes me. Tommy fucks me and then
allows me to leave. My breasts are getting extremely tender,
because of their constant violation by the needles. Each new
needle is more painful than the last. I tell Tommy, but he just
shrugs.