Teen Fire & Teen Frost....Torture Bot 2

Teen Fire &Teen Frost……………………Tara’s Dream part 2……..Chapter VII

This story contains bondage, torture and sexual explicit content. The story is for entertainment purposes only. It should only be read by persons of legal age and in areas where this material is legal… the bottom line ADULTS ONLY…all persons portrayed in this story are 18 years of age or older…. this is a work of fiction…. if you don't understand that seek help.

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This is the first story that I have ever written I started it to adjust my Dragon speech. I have enjoyed many stories on these amazing websites, and thank them providing a place for our particular fetish. I truly hope that you will enjoy my story as well. I would welcome any feedback or any art created from my story… enigma484@aol.com...ENJOY….Enigma

Dr. Chin Lotus stared at the monitor as the two heroes continued to dream. She looked through the large window into the lab area where both girls were being held. She walked down the steps from the control room to the main lab floor. Prominent in the center of the room were two large metal circles. Bound in the center of each metal circle were the heroes Teen Frost and Teen Fire. The teens were held spread eagle by small cables running from the circle to their wrists and ankles. The girls were held incredibly tight in midair. Each scantily clad hero still wore the metal collar that prevented any sexual release. Encircling each girl’s head was a similar metal band this one adorned with two flashing lights on its front. Each girl had a small mask over her mouth and nose connected to a small transparent tube that disappeared into the ceiling. Dr. Lotus a diminutive beauty of French and Cambodian descent reached up with her hand and squeezed the tone cheek of the blonde hero’s tiny muscular ass. The blonde hero moaned beneath the mask she was wearing. Lady Lotus as she was called, stared at the girl’s perfect ass bound before her. The girls tiny white costume bottom left the bottom portion of her firm ass cheeks exposed. Lady Lotus considered that this was probably the most perfect ass she had ever seen. She smiled and considered to herself, she had whipped a lot of asses. She was desperate to begin torturing these two teen herself. Though entertaining, monitoring the girls induced dreams was driving her crazy with lust. Lady Lotus had many torments of her own for these meddling superheroes. The facility where she currently was holding the girls would be a perfect playground of deathtraps and torments for the two teen superheroes.

She turned climbing back up the stairs to the control area to continue watching the tortured dreams of the girls. She hoped that some of these dreams would reveal the girls fears so she could use those against them. Mostly it had been reliving the tortures they have received at the hands of other villains. The sexual energy produced by these two heroes while they were being abused and tortured was off the scale. Lady Lotus again thought to herself that soon she would be putting these two girls to the test. Smiling she stared back at the monitor watching the computer re-creation of the girls dreams and felt her pussy begin to tingle.

The girls struggle to regain consciousness opening their beautiful eyes to see each of their perfect bodies staring back at them. Both teen heroes were secured too two stainless steel X type frames. Their wrists and ankles shackled by stainless steel manacles connected to cable's run to pulley's at the end of the each arm of the X. The girl’s bondage devices were beside each other’s and both could see their sister’s bodies as the ceiling above them was mirrored. Tara tried her bonds and found that she was locked tight in place. She looked at herself in the mirror above and noticed that her legs and arms were spread wide on top of the stainless steel X. The cables holding her wrists and ankles extended another two feet until disappearing over a small pulley towards the floor. A small metal extension protruded from the center of the X allowing a place where the heroes bodies and heads to rest. Tara stared at herself and her beautiful sister in the mirror. She saw the Kara was staring at her. She messaged her sister “she’s going to stretch us”. Tara saw her sister attempt to smile, which was difficult with the white ball gag forced deep in her mouth. Kara messaged back”I thought she was more creative than this, but a classic is a classic” Tara felt an amazing since of love and admiration for her sister at that moment. Each hero struggled in their bonds and waited for the day’s torture session to begin. Maria Sol stared at the bound heroes struggling before her. She smiled to herself thinking how amazing the last few days have been. She thought to herself that she truly had not had this much fun in her entire life. Standing there staring at the two amazing teen spread legs she was already becoming sexually excited and she hadn’t even started. Her eyes were drawn to the thinly covered crotch of the redheaded hero. She was disappointed that she had business that would take her away from the compound, otherwise she would want to spend some alone time with her little red bird. Maria thought, oh well there's always tomorrow and the next day, and the next day she laughed. She moved forward catching the stare of the redheaded beauty and smiled. Tara saw their sadist captor and stared defiantly at her. This caused Maria smiled to broaden as she stepped between the redheaded crime fighter’s spread legs. Maria spoke in a mocking voice saying, oh, little red bird did you rest well last night. Maria's smile widened no, not much rest for you two in the robot’s playroom. Maria faked a frown and moved her hand up to Tara widely spread crotch. I imagine that your sweet little pussy is still very sore from all of that whipping. Maria placed her hand on Tara’s barely covered pussy. Tara groaned as sexual energy exploded beneath the touch of this Latin dominatrix. Maria's smile exploded across her face as she stated, it's okay, redbird I have something that will make it feel better. Maria began to massage Tara’s pussy. She began running her finger back and forth along the gap between Tara’s outer lips stopping only at her clitoris. Maria continued tormenting young heroes through a tight costume bottoms. Tara’s eyes were squeezed shut as waves of energy exploded through her body. She felt an orgasm began to build deep inside her. She opened her red green eyes staring at face of her tormentor as her orgasm built. Maria laughed and abruptly stopped tormenting her young captive and stated there will be plenty of time for that. Tara groaned and watched as Maria step back and removed her remote control from her pocket and pressed a series of buttons on her remote. Tara noted the lights on dozens of cameras mounted above and around them blink on. A sexual energy coursing through her body continued to throb as she watched an articulated arm move between her spread legs. Tara groaned softly as she watched the end of the arm move and position itself directly over her spread pussy. Tara lifted her head staring between her exposed breasts looking at the tip of the arm. She saw a small metal braided hose ending at a small device with a small metal tube. Tara saw that the tube was about an inch from, and aimed at her clit. Tara looked into the mirror and saw that a similar arm had taken station above the white V shape of Kara tiny costume bottoms. Tara stared back into Maria's smiling face. Maria laughed, okay here's the deal ladies, you both see the tube pointed at your crotch’s armor each one is specific to each of you. The one pointed at my sweet red bird will emit a small flame directly onto those sexy special bottoms you wear. Maria's grin widened as she stared into Tara's eyes, I know of fire drives you wild my little firebrand. Maria looked at the blonde hero struggling in her bonds and stated that the one over your tiny pussy will spray liquid refrigerant. That should keep your sexy bikini bottoms busy my little blonde bombshell. Maria returned her gaze to the redheaded superhero tied in front of her. But this is only the warm-up, I plan to torture you both with the heat and cold for a while and then add the real fun. At this she pressed another button on the remote and a second articulated arm emerged from below each teen. Tara saw that at the tip of these arms there was a rubber grommet with a small triangular protrusion in the center of it. The arm moved up above the first arm and stopped. Maria smiled back at Tara and said these arms containing sonic stimulators and they will attach to the material directly above each of your little clitty’s. Tara moaned despite herself and stared back at their evil tormentor. Maria continued, here is the best part, lady's today you're allowed to cum as much as you like. Maria's smile widen, no rules today. Maria step forward again, as she did she took hold of the cable attached to the manacle around Tara’s right ankle. But, Maria smiled every orgasm that you ladies have will cause the machine under your sisters table to activate. Each orgasm will cause the cables attached to each of sisters wrists and ankles to tighten. Maria laughed out loud and tugged on the cable causing Tara to wince. As you can see your pleasure always comes with a price here my little heroes. Maria removed her remote again and stared into Tara's eyes, enjoy your day sweetie and try not to pull your sister apart. With that Maria press a button on her remote control and the device’s above the teen hero’s thinly covered pussies sprang to life. Maria left the room laughing and wishing she did not have business today. She would love to sit in her room watching the two brats be stretched to the breaking limits. She resigned herself to watching the videos later. As she closed the door she heard both of the teen heroines moaning. She smiled again and sealed the room.

As Maria was walking away a 3 inch flame erupted from the tip of the tube directly above her spread pussy. Tara immediately felt the alien material of her costume bottoms react to the open flame. The arm was moving along roughly the same path that the Latin tormentor’s finger had been earlier. The tip of the flame would move slowly along the gap between the outer lips of her tiny pussy and over her bum and it stopped. It would hold in that position for about 5 seconds and then resume its track back up, it would then stop directly above her clitoris, hold and then began to move again. The alien material of her tiny costume bottoms reacted with the flame intensifying her sexual energy. This mixed with the pain of the open flame was causing a sexual explosion. Tara gyrated her hips and thrust her crotch up and down attempting to divert the flame from constantly tormenting her most sensitive spots. The orgasm that had started to build when Maria was manipulating her pussy throbbed to life, building stronger with each pass of the flame. Tara shouted in her mind, Oh God, Kara I'm sorry and exploded in orgasm. Her body shook and quiver as the waves of sexual energy exploded out from her tormented pussy. She opened her eyes trying to recover and saw the arm with its mounted flame continuing to track up and down the thin material of her costume bottoms. Tara then heard a sound from beneath Kara. Three audible beeps followed by the sounds of machinery. Tara stared into the mirror above and watched as Kara’s wrists and ankles were pulled tighter. Tara messaged Kara saying she was sorry and asking how bad it was. Kara sent back, it's okay, there's a lot of give in the cables but I'm concerned that as the day goes on we are going to be a lot trouble. Tara groaned as she continued flexing her tight ass muscles to move her crotch up and down feeling the flame continued to track along her pussy. The material of her tiny costume bottoms continued to react with the open flame causing wave after wave of sexual energy to spread through her bound body.

Tara was doing everything she could to try and mentally hold back a second orgasm building inside her body. The diabolical flame continued to track back and forth torturing her sensitive pussy. The teen hero’s constant flexing of her tight butt and thigh muscles only added to her sexual buildup. Tara knew Kara was fighting a losing battle not to cum herself. Tara’s eyes popped open as she heard a sound between her spread legs. The second articulated arm was moving its fiendish device in place. She feverishly increased the pace of thrusting her crotch up and down attempting to prevent the inevitable attachment of the sonic stimulator to her costume bottoms. The articulated arm patiently waited directly above her gyrating crotch. Tara screamed in her gag as the articulated arm struck like a snake, attaching the sonic stimulator to the skintight material of her tiny bottoms directly above her tiny unprotected clitoris. Her ears registered a buzzing sound an instant before a wave of pleasure like a hammer exploded through her body. The explosive orgasm that she had been fighting broke loose moving through her body like a tidal wave. A third orgasm exploded immediately after the second. Every amazingly tone muscle in her super heroes body flexed with each wave of pleasure. Vaguely, Tara was aware that the machine below her had activated. She felt the shackles around her wrists and ankles pulled tight. As the energy from the two orgasms ebbed Tara attempted to gain control of her runaway body. Tara opened her eyes and stared up at the mirror image above her. A breathtaking beauty with shiny copper hair, golden brown skin and blazing red green eyes looked back at her. Her 34C breasts with tiny reddish pink nipples heaved up and down. Her thin waist, washboard abs and tiny belly button flexed as she attempted to control her breathing, her tiny metallic red bikini style costume bottoms shined in the light of the room, now with the addition of a small black triangular button directly over her clit. Tara noticed that the second arm had moved away but the first arm continued its seemingly endless track back and forth over her crotch. She of course did not need to see this as she felt the burning pain of the diabolical device. The small flame continued its contact with the alien material of her costume bottoms making it difficult to concentrate, the flame itself licked and lapped, torturing her are ready over stimulated pussy. Tara watched herself flex her muscular tan legs that were stretched incredibly wide and her perfect ass to continually thrust her crotch up and down and from side to side in an attempt to keep the persistent flame from her unprotected pussy. Tara stared at her sister noticing her body shaking and understood that Kara had just orgasm again. Tara heard the three beeps and felt the cables tighten once again pulling her body even tighter. She screamed in frustration in her gag as the sonic stimulator began to fire directly into her clitoris. She screamed again and she felt multiple orgasms building deep in her sex. Tara thought we must escape seconds before two massive orgasms struck her, the second leaving her temporarily unconscious.

After five hours both girls were stretched to their limits, with their bodies lifted off the table. There pert bottoms hanging in midair. Tara groaned in pain and anguish at the same time attempting in vain to hold back yet another massive orgasm. The sonic stimulator was continually sending its diabolical waves directly to her clit as the flame continued its ceaseless track along the gap of her pussy. With her body stretched like a rubber band dangling by the cables attached to her wrists and ankles she could not move her crotch away from the torturous flame. Tara faintly heard the beeps yet again and felt the strain on her shoulders and hips and the agonizing pop as they dislocated. She came once again screaming and her head fell back as she lost consciousness.

Tara woke refreshed but with a full memory of being pulled apart earlier that day. Her body was sore but physically she was perfect. She found herself back in room she and Kara were held when she was not called upon to be their Latin captor’s pussy slave. Both heroes were back in the hands of the robots for another night of constant pussy, ass and breast whipping an electrical torture. Tara message Kara if she was okay. Kara sent back she was sore but okay. Kara messaged how are we to escape this evil villains plans? Tara messaged back we must free our hands and mouths and retrieve our stones or we will surely perish here. What was in Tara’s mouth was her current concern, more exactly what was attached to her tongue. Both teen heroes tongue’s were pulled out of their mouths and secured between two tiny metal sticks. The sticks are held together with tiny elastic bands and placed just beyond the tongues tips. The surfaces of the sticks were covered with tiny barbs making it very painful for either girl to move her tongue. Both girls were next to each other bent completely over at the waist their backs flat against the padded wall. Their legs were spread about 3 1/2 feet wide and shackled to short chains connected to the wall. Their arms were pulled out to either side of their bodies in a Y shape and bound by short chains to the wall as well. A leather strap was around each of their upper thighs and it was connected to the wall above the girl’s armpits. This held their bodies tight with each girls back flat against the wall. Tara looked up from between her spread legs at the motionless robots around the room. From her current position everything she saw was upside down in a little disorientating. She realized in her current position that her amazing ass was thrust straight up in the air. Her hair trailed along the carpeted floor as she looked for a way to escape. She groaned when she noted the sonic stimulator that had caused her so much pain and pleasure earlier that day was still attached to her costume bottoms. Tara also noticed that the black breast torture rings once again around the base of her exposed breasts. Tara struggled in her bonds not knowing that she and her beautiful blonde sister were being watched. Maria Sol lay on the bed in the large suite in her hotel in Havana. She was staring at her screen of her laptop watching the two captives being prepared for the night’s torture session. She had already masturbated twice to the footage of the two teen heroes being stretched. She wished she could be back in her home with a redheaded hero forced to lick and suck her pussy throughout the night. Her vagina tingled as she stared at the girl's amazing muscular asses forced straight up by their current bondage. She zoomed in on the redheaded hero's crotch until it filled the screen of her computer. She smiled when she saw the sonic stimulator was still attached to the girls costume bottoms. Maria began to finger herself as she stared at the girls barely covered pussy. The redheaded teen’s position caused her costume to stretch even more tightly over her tiny pussy. Even through the camera Maria could make out every detail of Tara's sex. Her position caused her costume to ride up making it look like she was wearing a red thong. Maria pressed a button on her computer activating additional cameras and the robots in the room. She lay back intending to enjoy the show.

As Tara and Kara contemplated escape the robot occupants of the room sprang to life. Two machines moved into position about 5 feet behind each of the heroes and secured to the floor. Two smaller robots came forward and removed a set of thin cables from the machine robot move forward between each teen heroes spread legs and connected the cables to the ends of the sticks holding the girls tongues. Tara groaned understanding that the device would be used to torture them by stretching their tongues. The robots moved back to the machine recovered two additional cables move forward between the girls spread legs once again this time attacking small clips to the each of their hardened nipples. Tara screamed in frustration and shook her body attempting to break free of her captivity. The robot’s articulated arm move forward and attached a letter strap across Tara’s neck. The strap secure to the wall holding Tara’s upper body and head flat against the wall. On completing its work the robot moved away from the bound girl. Tara groaned again and she felt the slack taken out of the cables. Her tongue and nipples were pulled slightly forward. Tara watched as two larger model robots move forward to either side of her spread legs. Tara watched in dread as the robots extended their whip like arms lining them up to the area just above the underside of her knees. Without warning or fanfare the robots drew back simultaneously and delivered a whipping strike to the underside of Tara's thighs. She screamed yanking on her stretched tongue causing it to bleed. Tara screamed again as a second blow rained down 1/4 inch above the first. Tara began to cry thinking, was this her fate to be tortured by robots by night and by a sadistic woman by day until buried alive in a South American jungle. The whips continued in that manner, each 1/4 inch above the last causing sever whelps to momentarily appear. The whips moved up both of Tara's legs from above the knee to the round cheek of her prominently displayed ass. Reaching this point whipping arms started back down again delivering a massive blow with the thin metal whip every quarter inch down the backside of each teen hero’s thighs. As the whipping continued both girls screamed, tugging at their stretched tongues intensifying their agony. When the robots whips reached their initial starting point the machines stopped. Tears streamed to the floor below Tara’s upside down face, she felt the bands around the bases of her breasts begin to tighten. At the same time the cables connected to her nipples pulled forward 1/2 inch. The whipping robots resumed, this time focusing on the inner thighs of their victims. Each machine delivering a powerful strike every quarter inch as they moved up Tara’s inner thighs until reaching the sensitive area just below her crotch, then moving their steady course back down. This routine went on for an hour. The robots whipping up and then down the back sides of both heroes’ thighs then moving to their inner thighs and doing the same. Between this, the girl’s breasts were squeezed by the diabolical black bands and their nipples were stretched by the attached cables. The carpet below each girl was wet with sweat and tears and Tara didn't notice that the whipping robots moved away until she saw a single small robot take position behind her. Tara groaned as she recognized what was attached to the robots two articulated arms as he moved them towards her crotch. The shiny tips of the tazer units gleaned in the light of the room as the robot raised them into position. Tara felt the points of the first unit press against her skin tight costume bottoms over her pussy and the second pressed into her bum. The shock exploded from both instruments sucking the air from Tara's lungs and causing her to shred her tongue on the tiny barbed sticks. Tara started wiggling her ass up and down in an attempt to prevent the robot from pressing the tazer's into her ass and pussy again. The minute she began wiggling her ass, the cables attached to her tongue began to pull forward and sonic stimulator attached to her costume bottoms begin sending sonic waves directly to her clitoris. When Tara stopped wiggling her ass in an attempt to escape the tazer, the cables stopped stretching her tongue and the sonic stimulator went silent. Moments later Tara felt the tazer's been replaced and braced for the inevitable shock. This continued for an hour with each girl receiving a massive shock to her pussy and asshole and then a continuous lower voltage tazer type punishment. The girls would each attempt to wiggle their asses to escape the torment. This would in turn cause their tongues to be stretched by the machine mounted behind them as well as the sonic stimulator to engage. The pain and torture was taking its toll and with the addition of the sonic stimulator both girls were fighting the inevitable massive orgasm. Both heroes knew that the punishment for orgasm in would be very intense. But both were fighting a losing battle. The robots changed places with the whipping robots moving back to each side of each heroes spread legs. The girls endured the whipping of their thighs and the squeezing and stretching of their breasts. Another hour elapsed and as the tazer robot move back into place both teens instinctually began wiggling their asses. Tara continued to wiggle her ass up and down temporarily preventing the tazer’s shock. Her tongue was being pulled from her mouth and the sonic stimulator was striking her clit like a hammer but she knew the minute she received the shock she would orgasm. Tara felt her tongue was being pulled out by the root causing her to stop moving. The tazer's quickly came on station and delivered their charges. Tara’s orgasm exploded with every muscle contracting and expanding throughout her amazing body. In her mind she knew her sister was cumming as well. Both girls, bound bent at their waists with their asses prominently stuck in the air were feeling the ebbing of their sexual explosions their asses were wiggling in an attempt to avoid the painful sting of the tazer. Tara message Kara, she will truly punish us tomorrow. Kara replied I know but I'm tired of being afraid. With that Tara felt Kara orgasm again. As the night progressed the girls each orgasm four times, Maria watched the Bio readouts on her computer and smile, while the cats away the mice will play, she said as she touched herself. She grinned as she closed her eyes thinking of the teen’s punishment the following day.