Teen Fuck Toy - A Thanatos Tale

Teen Fuck Toy - A Thanatos Tale - Part Two

 

Author's Note: This fictional tale contains images of torture and humiliation. It is meant for an adult audience that can tell the difference between fantasy and reality.

-- Cerberus

 

Fifteen year-old Eva follows Karl out of Dr Grower's office and down the corridor of Far Horizons Lodge.  The sharp pain in her tortured nipples is beginning to subside to a dull ache.  The large man leads her to the television room.  She enters and notices a very old man sitting in one of the brown leather sofas in front of the huge wall-mounted plasma television.  He is wearing an ugly brown but very expensive Sulka silk robe and soft leather bedroom slippers.  He sits with his bony bare legs spread.

 

"My goodness," says the raspy voiced old man, looking at the gorgeous teenager.  "What have we here?"

 

"This is Cunt Eva, Mr Nelson," Karl explains.  "She'll be Mr Smith's cum-sponge for a few days. 

 

"Lucky old bastard," wheezes Nelson.  "I hope old Smithy shares her with me and the other residents.  You know, since Mona was taken to the hospital, I've been without my very own pain-slut."

 

Mr Nelson doesn't explain to Eva that Mona, his personal slave, had been taken to the hospital the week before because of a particularly nasty evening in one of the Lodge's cellar torture chambers.  The hospital is a large private clinic in Connecticut owned by a numbered corporation that is part of the Thanatos Society's conglomerate of businesses.  Famous throughout the state for the charitable way it cares for those unfortunates who've been cut off by their HMOs for having the audacity to be sick.  Few people know about the secret ward in the third sub-basement where victims of the Society are treated.  The staff is highly paid and very discrete.  For instance, when Mona was wheeled in nobody called the police despite the fact that her entire body was covered in welts from a brine-soaked whip.  Her left nipple had been packed in ice and placed in a Tupperware container so that the surgeon at the clinic could re-attach it.  It seems that Old Man Nelson got carried away and bit it off.

 

Gazing eagerly at the luscious fifteen-year-old, Mr Nelson pats the seat of the couch and invites her to sit beside him.  Eva does as ordered.  The old man puts his arm around her shoulders and pulls her closer until her body is pressed against his bony thigh.  She tries not to shudder as the smell of his old, stale flesh fills her nostrils.  He looks at her.  Nelson is an extremely ugly man, made uglier by time.  He has rheumy blue eyes and a long beak-like nose.  Hair grows out of his ears and nostrils. Otherwise he is bald with liver spots scattered on his scaly scalp.  The old man smiles, revealing large, yellow teeth.  His lips are thin and dry.

 

"I was just about to watch some television, my dear," he says.  Now that she is glued to his side, he moves his arm from Eva's shoulders and rests his dry, calloused hand on her soft thigh.

 

Karl goes to see if Mr Smith has wakened from his nap and is ready to meet Eva.

 

Alone with Nelson, the young girl sits quietly while he presses a button on the remote, bringing the large TV to life.  A NFL football game is being broadcast.

 

"Do you enjoy watching football, Slut-Eva?" he wheezes.

 

"Not really."  She doesn't explain that the principal reason she dislikes football is because of what happens down on her owner's Texas ranch in the autumn.  He usually has ten or twelve friends over to watch the Cowboys play on his oversize TV.  Eva has to wear a Dallas Cheerleader outfit.  However the costume is modified.  The blue blouse that is normally worn under the white vest is not there so her breasts are available for fondling and her tight white shorts are open at the crotch providing easy access to her pussy and asshole.  During the game she serves snacks and drinks and endures the probing fingers of the men.  At half time she is usually gang-raped.  If the Cowboys are winning, her pussy if filled with cock.  If the team is losing, the men blast their cum into her tight asshole.  It's a tradition.  If the score is tied, she becomes the target of session of bukkake.  While the second half of the game is on, Eva continues to serve food and beer.  She is not allowed to wipe the slimy cum that leaks out of her pussy or ass and oozes down her thigh and into her white cowboy boots.  Nor is she permitted to wipe the glaze of spunk on her face.  On more than one occasion her owner or one of his friends would take a potato chip and run it up the inside of her leg from her knee to her crotch, capturing a dollop of man goo.  He would then tell her to "open wide" and drop the cum soaked chip onto her tongue.  A close game was what Eva dreaded most.  The guests wouldn't want to miss a second of it so instead of leaving the room to use the bathroom, they'd use the pretty teen's mouth as a piss pot.

 

As she stares at the TV, the old man strokes her leg.  Eva feels his fingers moving up her thigh, tickling like a large five-legged spider.   She looks down and sees the old man's yellowed fingernails disappear under the hem of her dress.  A well-trained sex slave, she does not object although the idea of that disgusting old man's fingers on her pussy lips disgusts her.

 

"Let's see what else is on."  He clicks the remote and the screen fills with the coat of arms of the Thanatos Society.  The old man cackles with delight.  "Of course.  It's the first Sunday of the month and the Atonement Hour from the Thanatos Academy of Sexual Slavery is being broadcast."

 

Eva knows exactly what he is talking about.  Two years earlier, while a thirteen year-old student there, she had the misfortune to participate in this abomination.  The ordeal took place once the first Sunday of each month.  Girls who had misbehaved during the previous month were brought to Thanatos Manor.  Their attitude and behavior was "corrected" on the stage of the Theater of Pain. 

 

There were many ways that a girl could behave badly - if she talked back to a member of the staff - if she failed to smile pleasantly and say "Thank you, Sir" after a Master had pissed in her mouth - if she showed the slightest hesitation before wrapping her lips around a cock that had just been pounding away in her asshole.  Eva shudders at the memory of her own experience.  One of her classmates, Barbara, a pretty Asian girl, was gang banged by the Academy's pack of specially trained rape-hounds.  The beasts were a cross between Irish wolfhounds and Neapolitan Mastiffs - huge slobbering beasts with giant red speckled cocks.  When the fifteen dogs were finished with her, the tiny Chinese teenager lay semi-conscious on her back with her legs splayed wide.  Blood mixed with canine cum seeped from between the chafed and bruised petals of her pussy.  Eva was ordered to clean her up - using only her tongue and lips.  She knelt between her classmate's slender legs and looked at the large puddle of dog sperm that covered the floor between the Chinese girl's thighs.  It was tinged pink with the Asian girl's blood.  Eva, who was naked but for a tight leather collar and steel handcuffs and that held her arms behind her back, bent forward but stopped when the vile smell of dog cum assailed her nose.  She gagged and hesitated.  Immediately, her teacher placed his foot on the back of her neck and pushed her face into the cooling puddle.  As soon as she dipped her tongue into the mess, Eva's stomach lurched and she almost threw up.  She struggled not to for she knew her teacher would have forced her to eat her own puke as well as the bloody dog cum.  Her stomach churned as she formed an "O" with her lips and noisily slurped the canine spunk from the dirty stone floor of the outbuilding beside the Academy's kennel.  She was then told to lie on her back.  Two facilitators lifted the half-conscious Asian girl, whose naked pussy was still full of dog spunk.  The men gripped her thighs, spread her legs and held her over Eva's face.  The girl could see dog spunk slowly oozing from Barbara's pussy lips.  The large cocks of the hounds must have scraped raw Barbara's tender inner flesh for the cock grease was tinged pink with her blood.  Each man hooked a finger into the girl's tender flesh-petals and pulled so that her cunt gaped open.  Barbara moaned and Eva gasped as a hot stream of vile animal cum pour out onto her face.  The men then lowered the girl until her pussy was planted firmly on Eva's mouth.  Eva was then forced to suck the remaining bloody spunk out of the Asian girl's greasy and bruised love shaft.  The men then lifted the Chinese sex slave off her face and dropped her unceremoniously onto the floor where she curled up into a ball and cried quietly.  Eva got up and knelt before her teacher.  Her nose, cheeks and chin glistened with doggy cock grease.  Her instructor told her that her lack of enthusiasm had earned her a part in the next atonement show.  Eva panicked when she heard that and attempted to change her teacher's mind by leaning forward and taking his cock in her mouth.  He stepped back and kicked her in the stomach.  As she lay curled on her side he told her that she didn't want her lips that still glistened with dog cum around his cock but if she was so eager to give a blowjob she could blow the four dogs that sat around the little Asian girl.   They were licking their balls and cocks.  The beautiful blonde thirteen year old crawled over to each one and cleaned off his cock with her mouth.  One dog became aroused and the Eva had to suck him until he came in her mouth.  That night, Eva and the Chinese girl were required to sleep in the kennels.  For supper they shared a can of dog food.

 

The next Sunday Eva was on the stage of the Theater of Pain, a star performer in the Atonement Hour.  The camera's rolled and captured the sight of the naked girl.  Her arms were bound behind her back by wires that dug into her thumbs.  Similar wire bound her upper leg to her lower so that she knelt with her entire ninety pound weight of on her knees.  Thumbtacks that had been sprinkled on the floor of the stage.  At least four dug into her left knee and three into her right.  A small puddle of blood formed around each knee.  Despite the pain, Eva could not move to relieve it.  Vicious spring clips had been attached to the nipples of her barely formed breasts.  Cords suspended from a bar hanging from the ceiling pulled her nipples up, stretching them by a full inch.  As she knelt suspended by her tits, Barbara- the same Chinese girl who had been gang raped by the dogs - came to her and slid the lid from a wooden box that she held.  She tipped the container and twenty Giant Desert Centipedes tumbled out of the box onto Eva's body.   Each one was more than six inches long.  One fell onto her left breast giving the girl an opportunity to study it.  It had a red body, forty yellow legs and a black head.  Beneath its head were two very large fangs the same color as the creature's legs that ended in sharp black tips.  As she stared in horror, the creature drove its fangs into the flesh on the top of her breast.  It injected its venom.  The resulting burning pain made her forget the pain in her crushed and stretched nipples or her punctured knees.  She had been stung by a bee once before.  This was a hundred times more painful.   She began to cry harder as these monstrously large centipedes began to explore her body. For fifteen minutes, Eva had knelt on the thumbtacks enduring this torture. While other girls her age were finishing their homework, or watching MTV or gossiping on the phone with their friends about the boys in their class, this unfortunate thirteen-year-old beauty was being stung repeatedly by the most venomous centipedes in the world. Her buttocks, breasts and shoulders were punctured.  One creature dropped off her shoulder and landed on the bottom of her upturned foot where it sunk its fangs into that sweet flesh between her toes.  Worst of all was one eight-inch long beast that she could feel crawling up the inside of her thigh. "Please don't bite me there," she prayed as she felt its many legs tickled the lips of her pussy as it continued its journey up her abdomen.  Fortunately for her, it didn't bite her pussy.  Unfortunately it did slam its fangs into her navel.  A facilitator returned and removed each centipede with a pair of heavy tweezers.  He held the last one in front of Eva and ordered her to tilt her head back and open her mouth.  The terrified girl did as directed and the man dropped the writhing little monster into it.  Eva bit down on it before it had a chance to sting her tongue.  She had to chew it up and swallow it before they would release her from her sadistic bondage.  Eva's body was racked with cramps.  She had to spend three days in the Academy's infirmary to recover....

 

Back in the TV room, Eva shudders at the memory.  The image on the screen dissolves and is replaced by a promotion for the Annual Ponygirl Races.  A voice-over invites members of the Thanatos Society to come to this year's event at the Thanatos Hacienda in Mexico.  The picture shows a dirt racetrack.  Six naked girls, fitted out like ponies, are racing towards the camera under the hot sun.  Each ponygirl is pulling a racing sulky in which sits a large man in racing silks.  The smallest man in the race must outweigh the largest ponygirl by at least one hundred and eighty pounds.  The announcer explains that the particular race being shown is for thirteen to fourteen year-old ponygirls.  As they come closer, Eva can see the details of the girls' regalia.  Around the forehead of each one is a tight leather band.  Attached to a ring in the middle of her forehead, are two short, fine silver chains.  At the end of each chain is a small metal hook.  The hook has been inserted in each girl's nostrils, pulling the tip of her nose up painfully.  A rough metal bit forces back the corners of each girl's mouth.  Reins are attached to the ends of each bit to permit their jockeys to steer them around the track.  The tips of the girls' breasts have been pierced and small bells hang from their nipple rings.  Eva can see that the "pony" uses a coarse, hemp rope to pull her two-wheeled cart and its passenger.  The rope is attached to the front of a tight leather belt that cinches the girl's waist.  The rope is then passed between the girl's legs and fastened to a large ring that, in turn, is connected to two heavy chains whose ends are fastened to the front of the sulky.  The weight of the cart and its rider has forced the rough rope deep into the groove of each girl's pussy.  So deep that the rope disappears in the poor girl's cunt.  Their high stepping gaits cause the towropes to chafe their tender girl flesh so badly that streams of blood drip down their inner thighs.  The racing girls' feet have been forced into hard molded plastic boots without heels that force them to run on their toes.  Each girl has a different colored tail of dyed horsehair.  Eva knows from experience that those tails are held in place by thick rubber buttplugs that have been pushed at least three inches into each girl's asshole. 

 

The ponygirls are participating in a whip race, Mr Nelson remarks to Eva as he runs his gnarled index finger along the outer lips of her moist cunt.  Indeed, each ponygirl is carrying a barbed whip that she uses on her competitor in order to get her to break her stride.  The voiceover explains that the unlucky ponygirl that crosses the finish linen last will be barbecued over an open fire.  They come closer to the camera Eva can see that their sweaty bodies are covered with lattice works of bleeding welts.  As if the whips of their competitors weren't bad enough, each jockey has a long whip that he uses liberally on the backside of his ponygirl.

 

The commercial ends and the Sunday Atonement begin.  As Eva continues to watch the screen, she struggles to ignore the old man's fingers.  He's pressing his hand against her pussy.  He uses his other hand to reach over and grab Eva by her wrist.  He pulls her hand towards his lap.  He pushes her hand under his robe.  She wraps her fingers around his cock.  She shudders.  It feels cold and clammy. She strokes the shaft and the ancient organ begins to harden and swell.  The teenager continues to jerk off the old man who has now slipped his gnarled middle finger deep into her pussy.  Despite her revulsion, she secretly hopes that he pinches her girl-flesh hard enough to bruise.

 

She watches the television screen.  Her heart jumps when the image of Master Mascic appears.  Eva knows from experience that he is probably the most sadistic instructor in a school abundant with sadists.  She remembers her first encounter with him when he had taken her to the Academy at the tender age of thirteen....

 

Her widowed mother had sold little Eva to the Thanatos Society for a bag of dope.  The woman who had once been a prominent community leader and was married to Thomas Wickstein, a successful physician, descended into a deep depression after her husband had been shot during a mugging the year before.  Her dependency on pills had grown even as their effectiveness diminished.  It wasn't long before she graduated to heroin.  Within six months she was a full-blown addict whose only concern was how to get the next fix.  Eva, an only child, was clever and self-sufficient enough to endure her mother's drug-induced neglect. Unfortunately, there were no relatives for her to turn to and she was too embarrassed to explain to her teachers at school her sorry situation at home.  Of course nobody suspected that the daughter of a prominent woman like Mrs Wickstein could be suffering any sort of neglect or mistreatment.  Nor did they know that her mother had run through the family's substantial savings. 

 

Eva will always remember the night when she was grilling a cheese sandwich for her meager dinner.  She heard a knock on the front door.  Her mother had been passed out on the couch in the living room so Eva answered it herself.  A handsome older man in a finely tailored suit looked down at her and smiled.

 

"Is you mother home, Eva?" he said.

 

"Yes," replied the girl.  "But she's taking a nap right now."  Eva wondered how the man knew her name.

 

"That's all right, dear," smiled the man as he deftly pushed past her into the house.  Two huge men who looked like professional wrestlers followed him.  They were carrying several large leather bound cases.

 

"Who's that, Eva?" croaked her mother.  Apparently the voices at the door dragged her from her stupor to a state of semi-consciousness.

 

The men entered the living room.  Eva followed them.

 

"Mrs Wickstein," said the older man.  "Such a pleasure to meet you.  My name is Kazmierz  Mascic.  These are my assistants Rocco and Henrik."  He had a slight eastern European accent. 

 

Eva's mother was not fully awake and stared with a dazed expression.  Mascic said something in Polish to Henrik.  The man placed his case on a coffee table and opened it.  He removed a syringe and a bottle of clear liquid.  He filled the syringe with the liquid and handed it to his leader.

 

"Mrs Wickstein, or may I call you Rachel?" said Mascic as he sat beside Eva's mother.  "I have a proposition for you and would like you to be fully awake while I make it.  So permit me...." He quickly grabbed the woman's arm and injected the fluid into a vein, adding to the track marks of many previous injections.  In a few seconds, Eva's mother's eyes cleared up and she was fully awake.

 

"What do you want from me?" she asked fearfully.

 

"As I said a moment ago," replied the Mascic.  "I have a proposal that I think you'll agree is mutually beneficial to most of us in the room."

 

Eva's mother was already trembling, aching for her next fix.  Her nose began to run and she was on the verge of panic.  While she had the funds, her dealer had been happy to deliver smack to her door.  However, when she asked him to give her some heroin on credit, he laughed and walked away, telling her she knew how to find him when she got more money.

 

"Rachel, my proposal is quite simple," continued Mascic.  "I will give you heroin if you let me have your beautiful daughter."

 

Eva was stunned. She fully expected her mother to tell the man to get out of her house.  Instead, she was even more stunned by her mother's response.

 

Instead she said. "How much heroin?"

 

Mascic smiled.  He knew he'd won.  "Let's see," he said as he looked at Eva who was standing in bewildered silence.  "I'd say Eva weighs about eighty-five pounds.  How would you like to trade her for 85 grams of heroin?"

 

His assistant, Rocco, removed a clear plastic bag of brown powder and dropped it onto her coffee table. 

 

Mrs Wickstein's eyes widened with glee.  She knew that she was looking at more than two hundred thousand dollars worth of crank.

 

"What do you want Eva for?" she asked without taking her eyes off the bag.  "No!  Don't tell me.  I'm sure a distinguished looking man like yourself would never permit any harm to come to her."

 

"Of course not," smiled Mascic.  He always found the pathetic rationalization of addicts like Eva's mother rather amusing.  He was delighted to know that the sins of the mother would be paid for by the daughter a thousand- fold.

 

Mrs Wickstein turned to her daughter.  "Dear," she said.  "Why don't you go up to your room and pack a few things.  I want you to go with these nice men.  They're not going to hurt you.  When I'm feeling better, I'll contact them and they can bring you home."

 

"But Mom!" Eva burst out.  "I want to stay with you.  Please Mom.  Don't make me go with them!  You don't even know where they're taking me!"

 

"Tut, tut, my little beauty," said the older man.  "We're taking you to a place where you will be with many girls and boys your own age.  There, you'll learn all kinds of new skills.  You can see that your mom is too 'ill' to take care of you, can't you.  So why don't you come with us?"

 

"You're taking me to a boarding school?" asked the thirteen year-old.

 

The two giants suppressed smiles while their leader smiled and said.  "Yes, that's right, a boarding school.  Now why don't you go upstairs and take a nice shower.  We've even brought your school uniform.  Henrik, here will lay it out on your bed while you're washing."

 

"What's the name of the school and where is it?" asked Eva.

 

"Why, it's called the Thanatos Academy and is located in Scotland," replied Mascic.  "You'll love it."

 

"Yes, dear," said Dr Wickstein.  "You'll love it."  She was watching Rocco prepare a shot of heroin for her to sample.

 

Perhaps it won't be too bad, thought Eva as she went upstairs.  Mom can't take care of me and I can't take care of myself forever.

 

She went into her bathroom and turned on the shower.  She took off her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror.  In the last year, her breasts had begun to develop.  While she was still quite flat chested, her nipples had swollen into twin pink buds on her chest.  A few wisps of blond hair had begun to sprout on her pussy.  Her right hand traveled to her cunt.  Eva began to gently rub her clitoris.  The sensitive bud of flesh began to swell so that it peaked out of between her cunt lips.  The girl had been masturbating since she was eight.  She'd discovered an odd thing a year ago.  Pain often increased the intensity of her orgasm.  As she continued rubbing her clitty with her right hand, she grasped her nipple with her left.  She began to squeeze it and the waves of pleasure pulsating through her body from her clit grew in power and frequency.  She began to moan softly while she rubbed and pinched.  After only a moment, she gasped and her knees buckled slightly as a strong orgasm radiated through her body.  A clear stream of cunt juice dripped from her pussy and flowed down her leg.  Recovering, she stepped into the shower and began to wash her golden hair.

 

Meanwhile Rocco had given Eva's mom her fix.  He then left the house to retrieve something from the van that the trio had arrived in.  While he was gone, the other two men quietly climbed the stairs and entered Eva's bedroom.  While Henrik laid out her school uniform, Mascic quietly entered the bathroom where the young girl was showering.  The sound of the shower and a radio that Eva had turned on before stepping into the bathtub masked the sounds of his intrusion.  He peaked at her through an opening in the shower curtain.  She was indeed very beautiful.  The man who supplied dope to the dealer who sold it to Eva's mom was a member of the Society.  He left standing orders with all his dealers to let him know if any of their customers had beautiful children.  He made a point of surreptitiously watching Eva as she walked to school one day.  He was so impressed by her grace and beauty that he contacted the Society immediately.

 

While Mascic feasted his eyes on the perfect wet rump of the young girl, Rocco returned from to the van and quietly entered the bedroom.  He was carrying a large steamer trunk.  He placed it on its end on the floor at the foot of Eva's bed and he and his colleague joined their leader in Eva's bathroom.  She had finished rinsing herself off and was bending over to turn off the water when they struck.

 

Mascic ripped the shower curtain aside.  Before the startled girl could react, Rocco and Henrik grabbed her.  She struggled in vain as the two men carried her to her bedroom.  She screamed for her mother, but Rachel Wickstein was having a wonderful heroin dream.  Eva was terribly embarrassed.  She had never been naked before an adult male before.  They let her stand but kept a tight grip on her arms.  The older man stood smiling before her. She blushed as he gazed at her nakedness. 

 

"I was not misinformed," he said to her.  "You are one of the most beautiful young girls it's been my pleasure to meet."

 

Tears of humiliation coursed down Eva's cheeks.  She was speechless.

 

"Let me tell you a little about the school your mother has graciously agreed you should attend," he said.  "The Thanatos Academy is indeed a sort of boarding school but it is rather unique.  I believe the full name of the institution will give you a better idea of what is in store for you.  We are going to enroll you in the Thanatos Society Academy of Sexual Slavery."

 

Eva couldn't believe what she was hearing.

 

"Yes, my dear," continued Kazmierz Mascic as he walked closer to her.  "In the next three years you are going to learn to be one of the most talented sluts in the world.  That is if you survive.  About half of our students don't graduate and half of that group don't live."

 

He reached out and plucked Eva's left nipple between his thumb and forefinger.  As he slowly squeezed, he continued.  "Perhaps you'll be motivated to work hard at the Academy by the fact that any girl who fails to graduate does not simply go home.  No dear.  She is usually sold to members of the Society at a reduced price.  If nobody wants to buy her, we usually make her the star of a snuff film.  Despite the precocious sophistication of today's youngsters, you might not know what a snuff film is.  It's simply a film of someone being tortured to death.  Once you join your fellow slaves at the Academy you'll get to see a different one every week.

 

"Now, let's get you ready for your trip.  First your school uniform."

 

Eva squealed when the older man twisted her nipple painfully before releasing it. He then pointed at the bed where her uniform was laid out.

 

Eva didn't understand.  There were no clothes on her bed.  There was what looked like a black plastic snowman.  It was four inches long and consisted of three bulbs joined together on a shaft.  The bulbs got wider from the top to bottom of the "snowman".  The first and smallest bulb was slightly pointed at the top and was about a half an inch in diameter.  The middle orb was an inch wide and the third one was almost two inches in width.  Beside the snowman were three small metal clips.  Each adjustable clip had a cylinder attached to it by a small silver ring.  Each cylinder was slightly larger that a triple A battery.

 

"Gentlemen," said Mascic.  "Let's get this little cunt ready for her trip to the Academy.

 

The two hulking men had no trouble manhandling Eva so that she ended up kneeling on the floor with her torso prostrate on the bed.  With one hand they held her shoulders down while with the other, each man grabbed her ankle and spread her legs.

 

"Stop, stop!" shouted Eva.  "Mommy!  Please save me!"

 

"Relax Eva," said Mascic.  "This will go easier if you relax."  He fondled and pinched the plump flesh of her labia for a few minutes.  Despite her fear, Eva could feel the build up of another orgasm.  Then he stopped and placed what looked like a single finger from a rubber glove over his index finger.  Then he took a jar from one of the leather bags and removed the lid.  He stuck his finger into scooped out a dollop of a green yellow jelly.  He bent down behind Eva and, using his other hand, spread apart her butt cheeks, revealing the bud of her asshole.

 

"Now dear," he continued.  "One of the things that you'll have to do at the Academy is take a cock, among other things, up your ass."

 

Eva squirmed and struggled when she felt his fingers prying her open.

 

"We're going to take advantage of the time available on our flight over to Scotland by using that little snowman to widen your bum hole.  But first, I will grease you up so you he'll be able to slide in more easily."

 

Eva was weeping but her cries were muffled when Henrik pushed her face into the duvet covering her bed.

 

"Now, Eva," Mascic continued.  "While a student at the Academy, you'll experience both pain and pleasure.  But mostly pain.  You'll get an idea of what I mean as we travel."

 

He slowly insinuated his greasy finger into the thirteen year-old girl's virgin asshole.  She shrieked and struggled futilely as he pushed his finger in well past his knuckles.   He moved his finger around coating the sensitive flesh of her asshole with the paste.  He removed his finger and Eva relaxed.  She tensed again as the grease in her asshole started to burn.

 

"Oh, yes Eva," Mascic said.  "This is the beginning of your introduction to pain.  The lubricant I'm using has been mixed with a generous amount of capsaicin crystals.  That's the chemical that makes hot peppers hot.

 

Eva's muffled squeals intensified as the grease heated up.  Her asshole was on fire as were the first three inches of sensitive internal flesh.  Mascic picked up the butt plug and slowly pushes it into Eva's bum.  She moaned when the bullet-shaped head stretched her asshole.  She screamed when the second orb pushed through her anus and she shrieked when Mascic continued to stretch her ass with the wide part of the plug.  Amazingly, her asshole didn't tear but closed tightly around the base of the widest globe.  The older man stepped back to admire his work.  A full four inches of plastic had been jammed into her butt.

 

Poor little Evan had never experienced such pain.  Her ass had been stretched agonizingly and the flesh around the plug burned with pepper paste.  Despite her discomfort, or perhaps because of it, her pussy began to pulsate and moisten.

 

Addressing his assistants, Mascic said that the advantage of the pepper paste lubricant is that, when used with a large enough butt plug, it produces a pain similar to having a red hot rod shoved up one's ass without the unfortunate mutilation that accompanies the real thing. He then went to the large trunk that Rocco had brought in and placed on its end on the floor.

 

He opened it up.  Inside is a wooden bondage chair.  Iron manacles had been screwed into the ends of the armrests and the bottoms of the front feet of the chair.  An adjustable rod had been fitted into the top of the chairback.  Welded to the end of that is an iron collar.

 

Henrik and Rocco carried the struggling girl to the case and forced her to sit down on the chair.  She squirmed on the hard seat in a futile attempt to relieve the burning pain in her asshole.  They held her while their leader manacled her ankles and wrists to the chair.  He then adjusted the rod at the back of the chair and closed the collar around Eva's slender neck.  The chair is wide enough that the girl's legs are spread enough to reveal her pussy.

 

Because her loud crying became rather annoying, Henrik removed a gag from his case.  He showed it to Eva.  It had a black leather strap with a buckle that allowed it to be fastened behind her head.  The part of the gag that went into her mouth made of the same black plastic as her butt plug.  Only it was shaped like a three-inch long cock.  He shoved it into the girl's mouth, muffling her cries of pain.

 

Next, Mascic picked up the silver clips that had been on the bed.  He dangled one in front of Eva.

 

"Remember a few moments ago when I said you will experience both pain and pleasure at the Academy?" he asked.  "Well perhaps these will provide you with some pleasure."

 

He placed the first clip around Eva's left nipple.  He adjusted it so that it squeezed the tender nubbin rather tightly.  He did the same to her right nipple.  Finally her knelt down and fixed the last clip to Eva's prominent clitoris.  While all three clips pinched her most sensitive flesh painfully, the burning sensation in her ass and mouth overpowered any pain caused by the clips.  With a smile, each man grabbed one of the small cylinders that dangled from the clips and turned its base.  Eva jerked in surprise.  The cylinders were vibrating, sending strangely pleasurable sensations to her nipples and, especially, her pussy.

 

With the cock gag firmly in her burning mouth, Eva began to drool.  Soon a ribbon of her saliva dripped out of her mouth onto her chest.

 

The men closed the large trunk and, taking all their stuff, went downstairs to the living room where Eva's mother was still lying on the sofa in a heroin sleep.

 

Rocco opened his case and took out a syringe of the same stimulant he'd used wake her up when he and his colleagues had first arrived.

 

In a few moments she was wide-awake.  She looked around in confusion.

 

"Rachel," said Mascic.   "We are going to leave soon so I thought you'd like to say good-by to your daughter."

 

The woman looked around uncertainly.  "What... where...oh yeah," she remembered.  "Sure, where is she?"

 

"Right here," said Mascic and he swung open the steamer trunk.

 

The sight of her daughter in bondage jolted the woman to full consciousness.

 

"Oh my God, Eva!" she cried.  "What have they done to you?"

 

She went to rise but Rocco grabbed her by the back of her neck and forced her back down on the sofa.

 

"Congratulation, you stupid junkie," said Mascic contemptuously.  "You've agreed to sell your daughter into a life of sexual slavery for a bag of dope."

 

"We were going to take our leave now," he continued.  "But I think it a good idea to let your daughter know some of the things that she can look forward to in the next few days."

 

"I didn't realize what an attractive woman you are, Rachel.  Despite your addiction, you have maintained your looks.  How old are you?"

 

"Thirty-five," she whispered

 

"Really!" Mascic exclaimed.  "Why you don't look a year over twenty-five.  What's more, I believe the crank has made you even more beautiful.  What do they call it?  Oh yes.  Heroin Chic.  You look a little like Kate Moss."

 

Turning his attention to Eva, Mascic said.  "Watch closely, little girl.  You'll find this educational."

 

At his signal, his two assistants pounced on Eva's mother.  In a few moments the woman was stripped naked.  For the next hour, the men raped and abused her.  The fucked her ass and pussy. The forced her to suck their cocks.  Little Eva only knew about sex from what she learned in health class.  She was stunned.  But this wasn't sex.  It was a full-blown physical assault.  While Rocco had his cock in her mother's mouth, Henrik had his buried in her asshole.  They came simultaneously and pulled out of her.  Sarah lay on the floor with cum leaking out of her mouth and asshole.  Mascic then had his assistants hold her while he lit a cigar.  She howled when he pressed the red-hot tip to her nipples.  The sight of the torture stimulated Rocco and Henrik so that soon they were hard as rocks.  For the second assault, they donned condoms and smeared pepper paste on their cocks.  Rocco lay on his back and Eva's mother was forced to sit on his cock.  She squealed like her daughter had when the caustic jelly attacked her flesh.  Rocco grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her back so that she lay along his chest.  Henrik kicked her legs apart and knelt down between them. With a grunt, he shoved his cock into her pussy.  Her shrieks of pain intensified as her pussy flesh burned.  They fucked her for ten minutes while her daughter watched in horror.  Finally, both men grunted and came.  They pulled out of her mother and carefully removed the condoms, ensuring that none of their sperm spilled.  Mascic knelt down and pulled Sarah Wickstein to a sitting position in front of Eva.

 

"I hope you found that educational, my dear," he said to Eva.  Just a few more things to learn before we finish your first lesson and leave for the Academy. 

 

"I'm sure an innocent girl like you is unfamiliar with sperm.  Gentlemen, why don't you introduce Eva to your cock grease."

 

Rocco and Henrik stood on either side of he girl and emptied the contents of their condoms onto her forehead.  The slime slid over her eyebrows and into her eyes.  She blinked furiously to clear them.  The cum rolled down her cheeks and dripped onto hr chest which was already slick with her drool.

 

Mascic was almost ready to go.  He had only one thing left to do.  He had not taken part in the rape of Eva's mother and he needed some relief.

 

"Before we leave, Rachel," he said to the woman sprawled on the floor before Eva.  "Let me show you a trick I learned at the Academy.  Boys, give me a hand."

 

Rocco dragged Eva's mother up by her hair and made her kneel beside her daughter's bondage chair.  Meanwhile Henrik grabbed Eva by her hair and forced her head back so that she was looking at the ceiling.  Mascic had pulled his cock out of his trousers and was jerking off in front of Eva.  After a few moments he ordered Henrik to hold Eva perfectly still.  He moved forward and pressed the tip of his cock to the left nostril of the little girl.  With a grunt, he came, rocketing a huge hot gob of cum into her nose.  He managed to hold his dick perfectly still so that it pumped every drop of man goo into her head.  Eva could feel the hot sperm at the back of her throat.  Mascic was done and he stepped back.  Henrik forced Eva's head forward so that the sperm that was at the back of her throat oozed forward around the plastic cock in her mouth. 

 

In a final act of humiliation, all three men pissed on the prostrate body of the once prominent Rachel Wickstein.

 

She lay on the floor of the living room and watched helplessly as the men slammed the steamer trunk shut.  She would remember forever the last sight of her daughter, naked, gagged and bound to a heavy chair with tiny vibrators on her nipples and clit and with the sperm of three men dripping off her cheeks and out of her left nostril.

 

After the men had left with her daughter, Dr Wickstein did not run to the phone to call the police.  She intended to but then noticed that wonderful bag of dope on the coffee table and got her works instead.  She had decided to use up the dope and save enough at the end to give herself a lethal dose....

 

Fifteen-year-old Eva is jerked out of her reverie by the sensation of hot slime on her hand.  The handjob she had been giving old Mr Nelson was quite effective and the octogenarian's organ turned into a veritable volcano of spunk.   Without having to be told, Eva leaned forward and cleaned off the old man's dick with her tongue and lips.  She then sat up and licked her hand clean.

 

"Thank you, my dear.  That was quite invigorating," says the old man.

 

Eva is licking the last pearly drop of cum from the flesh between her thumb and forefinger when Karl returns.

 

"Mr Smith is awake, Cunt Eva, and is looking forward to meeting you.  So let's go."

 

The pretty teenager stands up but before she can get away, Mr Nelson, grabs her wrist.

 

"Help me up, dear," he croaks.

 

Eva pulls him to his feet.  Nelson is an inch or two taller than she is.  He encircles her waist and pulls her to him.

 

"Give me a goodbye kiss, Sweetcheeks," he says and plasters his mouth over hers.  Eva struggles despite her slave training.  The disgusting old pervert pushes his tongue into her sweet mouth.  He swirls it around her teeth and tongue, licking the roof of her mouth.  He pulls up the back of her dress and cups her naked bum with his gnarled hands and squeezes her soft girl flesh.  He finally pulls his tongue out of her mouth and lets go of her ass cheeks.  Satisfied, the old man sits down and resumes watching the television.  As Eva follows Karl out of the room, Mr Nelson is gazing in rapt attention at the large screen where a beautiful black teenaged girl is being sodomized by a large goat.

 

End of Part 2.