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Warning: This story contains descriptions of torture. If you are a minor or are easily offended by this type of content, then please do not read.
Zombie Sex Slave: Part 3 – Strange
New World
Even with all the lights
ablaze, the room remained dark, heavy, as if the room actually had weight. It
seemed that even if one brought in a hundred lights, the darkness could still
hide in the corners, biding its time. It was the room of a thousand future sorrows.
Evelyn’s laboratory was a massive space that encompassed almost the whole
basement of her mansion. The room was a dreamland for any scientist - it was
filled with all the amenities a researcher could ask for. Evelyn was able to
afford the latest and greatest of everything.
Her newest acquisition, however,
is what really made the room unique…Kim, naked and secured to an exam table
with her legs strapped in gynecologist stirrups. She was slowly beginning to regain
consciousness, but was still too out of it to realize the predicament she was
in. Her soft moans had still not drawn the attention of Debra in the next room.
The two rooms couldn’t have
been more different. Barn-like doors separated Evelyn’s laboratory from her
greenhouse, bright and teaming with dozens of plants for Evelyn’s research. Jimson
Weed, Belladonna or Devil’s Cherry, Brugmansias, and hallucinogens and opiates
such as Marijuana, Peyote, Poppies and Coca plants. In short, any plant that had mind or nervous
system affecting characteristics could be found here. The smells of the living
plants from the greenhouse mingled with the medicine and chemical smells of the
other room, creating a strange evil perfume that hung in the air.
Debra was watering the plants
by hand (for the watering system had burst the other day), pondering the
details of this “experiment”. With Kim now down here they would be forced to
repair the system themselves. It was, so far, the only downside to the
abduction, which had gone better than they could have hoped. Debra couldn’t
wait for Kim to awake. It had been a
while since they had brought a girl home, and she really had some pent-up
energy. Just thinking of the fun they could have with her caused Debra to instinctively
rub herself against the table. She wanted to finish watering quickly so she
could go back to the laboratory and continue playing with the unconscious girl.
Then she heard the moans.
Kim was starting to become aware
that something was seriously wrong, her hands were bound and her legs…were
strapped into stirrups. She was naked and her pussy was sore, had she been
raped? If she had, maybe it was better that she had been unconscious at the
time, but by the looks of things, she was in for a longer ordeal. She tried
desperately to recall any memory that could give a clue to how she ended up
here, but she could only remember filling out applications…then getting a job.
Her mind was so confused and foggy.
A silhouette of a woman
appeared in the bright doorway. Kim couldn’t make out whom was, but she started
to recall her last memories before the blackout. Debra and Dr. Richards. The woman walked closer. This was Debra, and
she was smiling. “Good morning dear!” Debra crooned as she began to caress
Kim’s forehead. “You’ve been asleep for a long time, and I could hardly wait for
you to wake up…” Debra pinched Kim’s nipple hard and caused her to yelp in
pain. “What the fuck are you doing?” Kim angrily spat. “You better let me go NOW!”
Debra laughed and pinched
harder, forcing another louder protest. “Let you go? I will do no such thing.”
Debra’s hands moved softly away from the sensitive nipple and down the length
of Kim’s bound form. Kim took in a sharp breath as if Debra’s hands were cold,
which they weren’t…Kim was just panicked by the violation of this woman’s hands
on her body. “Besides, Evelyn would be so mad if I let you go.” Debra’s hands
slipped down to Kim’s forcibly exposed pussy, causing Kim to reflexively try to
move away, but her bonds wouldn’t allow that dignity. “Evelyn has some real
ground-breaking experiments planned and I think the least you could do is try
to help out. After all, you did sign up
to be a test subject.”
Debra’s probing fingers
located Kim’s clitoris, and she played gently with it between her thumb and
forefinger before giving it as hard a pinch as she did Kim’s nipple. Kim
screamed in pain and bucked as Debra pinched harder. “Sensitive isn’t it? It’s
amazing how much a simple pinch can hurt!” Debra continued to pinch, increasing
the pressure until she was pinching Kim’s clit as hard as she could. Kim’s protestations melted into one long
scream, her eyes wide with astonishment, as Debra bent down and lowered her
mouth to Kim’s breast, biting hard on her sore nipple to bring Kim to a
crescendo of pain. Kim’s scream raised
to another level as she felt pain she had never imagined. “STOP! Please!” Kim finally
managed, tears running down her cheeks, once she managed to catch her breath.
Debra had squeezed all blood
out of Kim’s clitoris, and had bitten into her nipple so hard she almost bit it
off. Once she released Kim’s clitoris from her vice-like grip, the blood
started to flow back in, causing a fresh new series of painful sensations.
Raising her head up to see if her nipple was still there, Kim spotted a trickle
of blood running down her breast. Like spectators at a racetrack, both women
watched the tiny stream of blood as it ran into the valley between her breasts
and diverted itself up in the direction of Kim’s neck. Debra prevented the finish however, as she
swooped down with her tongue and lapped up the drop, giggling. This woman was
obviously getting a kick from her torments and Kim decided she better try
reasoning with her. “Please, I swear I won’t tell anyone! I have no money…I’m
really not worth anything to you.”
“Not worth anything???” Debra
laughed as she walked around and stood before Kim’s spread legs. She then
reached over and grabbed a tube of KY jelly and squirted a large amount on her
hand. “Don’t sell yourself short! Why,
you’re worth a lot to me, hon. I know Evelyn thinks you are more than valuable…
she considers you precious!” Debra was now coating Kim’s vagina with a liberal
amount of jelly. “Please Debra…” Kim’s pleading trailed off as Debra began to
insert first two, then three, fingers into Kim, causing her to gasp loudly.
“Have you ever been fisted Kim?” Debra asked as she forcibly stretched Kim
wider and wider, adding the forth finger, then pushing hard with her hand
causing a new wave of screams from Kim. Kim, of course, had not been fisted, and had
not even been overly sexually active, so this brutal intrusion by this sadistic
bitch was another type of pain that Kim had never even thought to be ready
for. How much pain could a person cause?
Debra’s other hand moved away
from Kim’s pelvis and started touching Debra’s own wet pussy. She wouldn’t need
any lubricant there, as Debra was providing so much juice that it began to run
down her thigh. As Debra stretched Kim and pushed more of her hand in against
the resistance, Kim started to descend into her pain, and her screams turned to
moans of agony. “Oh my, you are a tight little girl!” Debra mocked as her
finger played more gently with her own bud. Kim’s sobbing moans intensified and
added to Debra’s intensity as she worked harder with both hands; gentle but
rhythmically with one…firm and forceful with the other. As Debra worked herself
into a furor someone entered the room startling both women. It was Evelyn.
“Ah! Caught you with your
hand in the cookie jar!” Evelyn sternly mocked. Debra laughed and began to
resume her activities “Sorry Mommy!” If Kim was looking for any help from
Evelyn, those hopes were dashed as Evelyn began to strip. “Please…” Kim softly
pleaded as she looked at Evelyn for any kind of mercy. Evelyn very precisely
folded her clothes when she undressed as they were very expensive; they were
nothing to leave lying around on the floor of her lab.
Evelyn’s body, while not as
full as Kim or Debra’s, was nonetheless fantastic; thinner and more statuesque,
it could easily be classified as the archetypical model’s shape. Small but pert
breasts, and a full yet slim ass, moving down to very long legs, provided
Evelyn a graceful dignity that only complimented her mind. She was a force to
be reckoned with.
Evelyn walked over and stood
by Kim’s head. Kim turned away as Evelyn stood with her pussy right by her, the
smell of Evelyn’s arousal unmistakable. “Hi Kim. Maybe it’s time you got to
know me better.” Evelyn lowered the head of the exam table until she was able
to comfortably straddle Kim’s face. Kim tried desperately to shake her head
loose from Evelyn’s grip, but it was impossible. Her muffled cries disappeared
deep into Evelyn’s pussy as Evelyn turned to Debra, “The lady doth protest too
much, methinks!” The pain in Kim’s pussy was now accompanied by the humiliation
of having Evelyn’s wet cunt smashed in her face, and Kim thought for a moment
she might pass out as she fought to breathe.
Debra’s sensations were
heightened as she watched Evelyn’s ass as Evelyn ground her pelvis into the
sobbing girl’s face. Evelyn turned her head around and smiled knowingly at
Debra as the two women continued their assault, both working themselves into
higher and higher states of arousal. Finally Debra reached the point where she
could no longer hold off and pushed as hard as she could with her hand deep
inside Kim. This caused frantic, muffled cries from beneath Evelyn’s pussy, and
in turn caused Evelyn to bear down as hard as she could. Kim was on the verge
of passing out from both pain and lack of oxygen, as she heard the moans of
passion outside of her own cries of agony. The sick, twisted women began to cum
at the same time as the darkness began to engulf Kim, but the orgasm mercifully
caused Evelyn to involuntarily bob up and down on Kim’s face, allowing the
needed air to rush back in to her burning lungs.
Finally Kim was free of the
double violation as Debra and Evelyn collapsed into each others arms in a
passionate kiss. They weren’t done yet, but Kim’s role had been temporarily fulfilled,
and she could only wait until the two were ready to do whatever they had
planned next for her. The sounds of the sobs from Kim whipped the two women
into a passionate frenzy, as they licked and sucked their way to several
orgasms. Through her tears Kim took an ominous inventory of the items in the
room…strange medical instruments, beakers filled with chemicals, whips and
shackles. It was a bizarre mixture of a laboratory and a dungeon, and from the
moans of passion coming from the floor next to her…it was a strange new world
indeed.