Torture Boutique #4
Cynthia was scared out of her mind. The video, the rings,
the.... She would do anything for these people. She would .... no
matter what it was she would. She should be dry and shriveled up
inside, why was she running like a river from her hole??
"Now dear don't let me rush you but it takes some time to mix up
the cement. Blanch is soo fussy with the mix proportions. Do you
want to stay with us and try "Charm School" or do you want to
sleep with the fishes tonight??" the female voice asked.
She nodded she gurgled anything to get the message across. the
damn gag robbed her of her ability to accept, or plead, or
anything.
"Oh well if that's the way you want it." came the sweet female
voice. The eye patches covered her eyes and the box was removed.
The female hands pulled her tit rings and led her to a table and
forced her down on her back. Straps secured her hips and her knees
were raised to her tits again and she felt a hose being stuffed in
her cunt.
"NO NO!!!!NONONO!!!" she tried to get them to stop she would do
it "ANYTHING ANYTHING PLEASE!" but all that came out was a
gurgling sound and a shaking of her head.
Then Blanches voice came through to her, "I guess that you
didn't like the zipper idea, oh well I guess this is better
anyway. Now don't you go away I got cement to mix, but then you
know that. I know you liked dicks better and after all we have soo
many of the straight girls anyway."
She was trying everything she could to get her message across.
Her struggles were many and frantic but they seemed to attract no
attention. Some one anyone .....She would do anything. Please let
me live.... The sound of the mixer started and she was lost.
"What another one for fish bate Blanch? What does that make
three of four this week?" a male voice said. Her savior!!!!
Cynthia sensed he was right beside her she slid as far over as
she could and rubbed her head against his sleeve, trying to get
him to understand. She would be his. She would drink his piss, eat
his shit anything just stop this crazy bitch......
"What do you know I think she wants to by my little piggie from
now on. Ain't that right???" he asked, fondling her left breast.
She nodded soo hard her head almost fell off. She would be his
for as long as she lived. He could have that tit of the other one,
or both of them for that matter.... Just get her away from that
bitch....
"Blanch stop the mixer and clean it out. I think this little
piggie will be mine for a while. You can have her if she
displeases me but for now she will eat out of my ass, won't you
piggie?" she heard her savior say.
She nuzzled his hand. She would do it. He saved her from Blanch
and the concrete. Yes she would eat his shit. Anything he would
name ..... anything.....
He released her from the gurney and attached a leash to the "D"
ring on her helmet and ordered,
"Down on all fours like a nice little piggie and follow me to my
quarters for the evening. I have some ass licking I need done and
tomorrow you can start the 'Charm School'." he ordered. She did
not even think about disobeying. She got on all fours and followed
the tug of the leash. In her former days she would have rather
died than do this for anyone, but when faced with the alternative
she got down and followed blindly.
"Just remembered that you stopped me when she fucks up and we
have to mix up a new batch of cement." Blanch gave a parting shot.
She crawled along beside him and he kicked her tits every soo
often. She didn't care. She must deserve it. She would let him do
anything. He was her savior. He tugged her to a halt and haled her
up on her knees.
"Joan, look at the pretty little piggie that wants to stay with
me. Blanch wanted to have her all to her self and she just wanted
to come with me." her owner said. "Ain't this a cute piggie. The
tits need more silicone and she needs training but the raw
material is all here."
A female voice said "That is a new pig. You have to feed and
care for it. Or it would be better if you let Blanch kill it now."
Cynthia felt a hand squeeze her tits and then explore her stomach.
When the hand sought entrance to her slit she spread and tilted
back to give greater access.
"Well maybe later but now she wants to eat my shit and clean my
ass don't you piggie??" he asked.
She nodded quicker than anything she had done in her live. She
wanted to live. She would..... The hand slipped in her cunt. She
was wet again... Did she ever stop....
"Well she seems to be OK." the female voice said, wiping her
damp hand on Cynthia's chest, "Maybe she will be a good fuck
bunny, her hole is damp enough now. Maybe Blanch just used the
wrong technique. She should have used a bigger dildo."
"Come on piggie. Din din is causing me cramps." he said as he
pulled her along the corridor. She was really eager to get where
they were going, in hopes no one else they met wanted her disposed
of.
"I thought that bitch wanted to swim for it?" came another male
voice in their path.
"Naw, just a misunderstanding. She is going to make me a good
piggie, with a little training and the 'Charm School' will soften
the rough spots I don't, soon enough. Just feel those tits will
you. I bet she has the potential to do tit fucks in a few days.
Here feel um." Her owner asked.
She knelt up and actually begged for the unseen strangers hands
to feel her soft tits. A day of so ago she would have rather been
dead than offer her treasured tits to anyone. Today they were
offered to all comers, and she was exhibited to be felt up.
"You know tits do nothing for me. Have it turn and show me the
ass hole. Is it real tight??" the strange voice asked.
She needed little encouragement. She spread and bent over. A
kick to her knees brought a painful spread and then she was
ordered.
"Use those good for nothing hands to spread those cheeks. We
can't see inside very well, and tilt it up to face the man. You
have to make allowances for her for now she has not been schooled
in the art of display yet."
"Well she is nice and I can see the lubricant glistening from
the cunt hole." the second male commented, running his hands up
and down her exposed slit. He paused at the tight little brown
grommet that was her ass hole. She shuttered and came when his
finger forced it's way inside and flexed the joints inside her.
"Yea that is what I liked about her the other day. She juices up
at the drop of a hat." her current owner boasted.
"I may drop by to drop a load in that ass tonight after I get
off work." the second male said, withdrawing his finger and wiping
it on her ass.
"Yea come by. I know she will keep a wet cunt for you or anyone
else you care to bring along. This cunt can not get enough can you
honey?" he said rimming her ass hole with his fingers.
She grunted her approval. She needed all the 'frinedleys' she
could get. If that bitch Blanch got her ass she was a cooked
goose. She would rather be one supper fuck bunny for anyone her
owner brought in. She would fuck her way to friendships anytime
now. A yank to her helmet caused her to happily resume her journey
to her owners room. The apprentice ass licker is here.
"I got to take a piss and I know you want to take of it for me,
DON'T YOU?" he said. "Else wise I might get the idea that you are
getting back to the old ways Blanch was seeking to cure."
"Yes sir!!" She answered without hesitation. Then she ovaled her
mouth and felt the cock tip at her lips. She was actually thirsty
enough to enjoy the salty moisture. She drank his piss like it was
fine champagne, and in a way it was to her.
"Yes sir this is going to be a nice night for you little
piggie." He said. She could think of no greater horror than this
in her former life. Her, Cynthia Evens, nude at a mans feet
drinking his piss from his dick. Not only drinking the warm wet
stuff but enjoying it. She started to drip at the thought she
followed the stream and licked off the last drop from the dick and
had a cum doing it.
Then she captured the tip of his cock and sucked for all she was
worth. She wanted to be fucked and by this hardening of his cock
maybe he would want her cunt. Just maybe.... She dripped and
fluttered. She even used her tongue stud to give him a trip around
the world to encourage him.
"Does little fuck piggie need a dick??" he asked.
"Yes please!!" she said turning around and spreading her knees
to their widest in anticipation of his dick. She wanted .... she
desired ..... No she NEEDED THIS FUCK.
"Nice little piggie. Now reach up and grab the lip rings and
pull up out to the fullest to stretch the holes. Yea like that."
he ordered.
She pulled her labia by the rings and even through the hurt she
was building her orgasm. She commenced to
wiggle and moan like some common slut. (In her former life she
would have died before she anything like this, but now that dick
in her was central to her life in many ways.)
She felt him kneel behind her presented ass and felt his dick at
her labia minor rubbing her clit. She was soo overjoyed she came
right then and moaned for more.
She came four times when he sank his dick in her sloppy hole,
and gently ran her nails over his swaying balls. She hoped he
would last forever. She was a coming machine. She was ..... he
pulled out in mid come for her and pierced her ass hole before she
could react.
One minute it was there building ..... then it slipped out.....
then it sunk in her newly opened ass hole. She grunted and shifter
to allow him greater access to his desired hole. She came anyway.
She went on with her cum in spite of his change of holes. She
fingered her clit and flexed her ass to give him the ride he
desired.
"Yes sir, step right up, two holes. No waiting. Fuck the piggie
and win a cum!!!" he laughed.
She was soo out on a cloud that she liked his words. She was
coming soo much that this was better than any sex she had had and
she just let herself go.
The dick swelled up and up and finally spurted out a steady
stream of thick milky cum. In her agitated state she wanted more.
"Well piggie I think you better clean up my crotch and get to
that ass licking me to sleep. When I wake in the morning I want to
find you right there face to ass. Got it??" he said after he haD
cum with a roar.
"Yes sir" she said anxious to lick his ass for the night, maybe
she could entice him to.....
"Oh yea Pat may come by and want the use of piggies ass. You
just stick it up and give it to him. We are buddies and I want to
show him a good time. You got that??" he asked.
"Yes Sir" she said to her new target ass hole. She would suck
and fuck all night. She was his property and she would obey him
implicitly. Besides she now needed more cums.
"Oh yea if Joan comes in, she may want some of that tongue too.
It is ok to leave my ass for her but when she is done get back to
my ass. I might have to shit or something, You got that."
"Yes sir!!" she said cringing inside. She was now a party favor.
Who did he think he was that he could... She felt the stud in her
tongue as she pierced his ass hole grommet, and her tit rings
pulled with the position and it all came back to her. Yes she
would gladly do anything for him.
