V is for Victim

By slave ruthie

Chapter 1

Vikki's nightmare started late in October - in a room at a very high-class hotel. She had been invited to Liverpool for a job interview after having replied to an advert for a Personal Secretary. She was not to discuss the post with anyone, as it would be for a prominent celebrity. It was very exciting and her first chance of a good job since leaving school. She felt very grown up even for 17 but managed to keep it all a secret, even from her family. She had told them she was going to a pop concert and staying over with a friend. The train ticket arrived by post to her home and she was told to go to the hotel where the interview would be conducted next day. Vikki arrived too late for dinner but had a light snack sent up to her room. She decided to have a relaxing bath before turning in. She felt very tired and stumbled onto her bed without bothering to get undressed. In moments, Vikki drifted into a deep sleep...

...She slowly came to, slipping in and out of consciousness, and realized she was lying on her side on a mattress in a bare metal cell! She tried to get up but failed - her arms were stuck behind her back. Groggily, she felt her wrists with her fingers. She became aware of steel bands and chain - she was cuffed! There was something in her mouth too. Vikki felt with her tongue and realized there was a round object between her teeth. She groaned in fear as her shocking condition dawned. There were more cuffs pinning her ankles together. They were shackled tightly around her ankles and secured, like the wrist cuffs with padlocks so they could not be worked loose. Blinking in the harsh light, she twisted to look down and suddenly felt something tug against her throat. Oh God, she realized. It's a metal collar! Her eyes widened as she saw her body. She was completely naked, except for her panties. She whimpered and pulled uselessly against her restraints. There was no escape. The collar round her neck was chained above her head. There was a chain down her back to the cuffs, preventing her from moving her arms below her waist. There was another chain from the ankle cuffs to a ring on the floor. She could not pull her legs up and was forced to lie stretched out.

The metal door of the cell swung open. Vikki recoiled in horror at the sight of the man who entered. He was a tall, powerfully built man. He was only wearing a black leather mask and a black g-string pouch that barely covered his crotch - the bulge of his stiff penis was straining against the flimsy garment! He set down a sack next to her head. Pausing to release the chain from the ring to her ankle cuffs, he reached into the sack and lifted out a frightening device. Vikki mewed piteously at the sight - it was a short metal pole with two wide steel bands at either end. The man took hold of her left leg and padlocked one of the bands tightly above her knee. She struggled briefly as he forced her thighs apart and secured the other band above her right knee. He dragged her ankles back down to be secured to the ring so she could barely move without choking on the collar. She moaned desperately as he hooked his strong fingers under the front of her panties. With one swift yank, the sides ripped apart and he dragged the ruined cloth from between her thighs. Vikki shrieked as she was stripped bare and fully exposed. The next item out of the sack made her eyes widen in fear - it was a large black vibrator! She writhed and twisted in her restraints as the man switched it on and rubbed the whirring tip against her cheek. He slowly ran it down her neck and across each of her swollen nipples. She shivered in dread as the vibrator slid down her stomach, over her navel and towards her opened thighs. When it reached the cleft of her cunt, Vikki arched her back and tried to tense herself for what would follow. The tingling vibrator slid briefly across her clit and reached her waiting vagina. The man slid the tip of the vibrator just inside her pussy then pushed it hard into her cunt. Unable to resist, she squealed at the sudden deep penetration of her private parts. Her tormentor slowly withdrew the vibrator until just the point nuzzled between her moist cunt lips. Then he repeated the swift plunging and slow, near-removal until her moans became more frantic and her struggles wilder. Vikki screamed and shook. A violent spasm coursed through her groin - she had fought against the growing orgasm without success. Her whole body throbbed helplessly as wave upon wave of erotic pain coursed through her nervous system. Vikki bit down on the ball gag, her tear-filled eyes tightly shut as the man kept on abusing her private parts, making her come over and over again.

Finally, he stopped and left her weeping on the mattress. She watched him take two short metal rods out of the canvas bag. Vikki shook as he released her ankles from the floor ring then attached a pole to each side of her collar. Reaching down, he forced her to bend her left knee up towards her chest. One of the short poles was soon clipped onto the end of the bar between her knees. When he attached the second pole, Vikki was being kept bent at the hips! She mewed frantically as the man turned her over so her head was facing the floor. She was forced to kneel with her backside exposed and thighs spread apart. He stood at her feet and knelt between her legs, the weight of his shins pressing on her calves - he was going to rape her!

She tensed her body and cried out as he suddenly drove his penis deeply into her cunt. He teased her like he had with the vibrator - slowly withdrawing until only the tip of his member splayed her cunt lips then quickly thrusting the full length of his shaft. Unable to resist, Vikki shuddered as a powerful orgasm raged through her taut body. He stopped and withdrew. Then Vikki felt something pressing against her anus. Oh God No - he was penetrating her ass! Vikki cried in pain and shock as he forced himself inside her back passage. The agony was made worse by her humiliation - she felt degraded and used like a filthy animal. She felt him ejaculate and withdraw.

She had stopped crying now - silent tears trickled down her face onto the rubber mattress. He held a thin cane with a leather handle close to her face - Vikki realized it was a kind of whip! There was nothing she could do as he stood above her with one leg on either side of her waist. There was a swishing noise and the crop suddenly lashed down on her backside, the thin edge reaching in between her buttocks and outer cunt lips. Vikki yelled and struggled wildly against her cuffs and chains. He rained a series of blows inside the cleft of her cunt, varying the interval between each strike so she could not tense herself quickly enough to lessen the extreme pain. After several minutes, the beating stopped. Her abuser left the cell and locked the door.

Vikki wept in pain and anguish. She had been violated, raped, and beaten. All her efforts to free herself had been useless. She had only managed to twist over to one side but couldn't move any further. Her body ached. The fierce burning sensation in her private parts was excruciating.

The door swung open. She gasped and frantically tried to roll onto her front. The man grabbed her ponytail and forced her onto her back. He swiftly removed the metal poles from her collar to the thigh-spreader and unfastened the cuffs above her knees. Her ankle cuffs were separated but re-attached with a short chain. Another chain was clipped to the front of her collar - it was a lead! Once the collar was freed from the wall chain, he hauled her upright and fitted a tight leather blindfold over her eyes. Vikki had no choice but to stumble helplessly behind him. The hobble chain forced her to take quick small steps in an effort to keep up. She had no idea where she was or what was going to happen to her next.

A heavy door slammed behind her. Vikki's blindfold was removed. She blinked in the harsh light and stared at her new surroundings. It was a kind of shower room. Two more men stood in the room, holding whips.

One of the men spoke. "Listen carefully, cunt. You will obey all instructions. You must not speak or you will be punished with this..." He held up a small rod with metal points and pressed it against Vikki's thigh. As he pressed a red button, she was suddenly jolted by a powerful shock that made her jump. It was an electric prod!

"It is set on low, but at the highest level it will burn the skin. You can imagine where it is used on disobedient bitches!"

They freed Vikki. Once the collar, cuffs, & gag were removed, she was made to shower her body and hair. After she had washed, the men made her stand against the wall with arms above her head and legs spread apart. Vikki cried as the end of a hose was pushed up her cunt to flush out her vagina. Then they forced it into her anus and rinsed out her back passage. She was hosed clean and ordered to dry with rough towels. Vikki had to brush her hair and tie it up in a tight ponytail. She was told nothing about what was happening but the men wanted her to hurry up for some reason. One of the men left and returned shortly with a plastic sack that he emptied on the floor. Seconds later, she was swiftly handcuffed behind her back and her ankles were braceleted together by more cuffs on a short hobble-chain. A metal collar was locked around her neck.

"Open your mouth, slut!" Vikki gasped as a thick black penis-shaped gag was pushed between her lips, then firmly buckled behind her head. A short chain was being fastened to her handcuffs then her arms were yanked up her back while it was secured to the back of her collar. Without warning, she was grabbed from behind and held while the other man came forward, grinning cruelly. He bent down and slid a finger inside her pussy. Vikki squealed in anguish as she was forced to open for his pleasure. He began to push his finger deeper into her cunt making her groan in despair. Her wails of pain and anguish were ignored as her tormentor finger-fucked her ravaged cunt. When he had finished, she was left sobbing and shaking while a tight metal band was cinched around her waist and padlocked shut at the sides. Another band was pushed up between her legs. It was sharply ridged and studded along its center. Vikki squealed in terror as it rode into her crotch, splitting her labia apart when the ends were brought up to be padlocked to the front and rear of the strap around her waist. It was an excruciatingly tight fit and she writhed in agony as the spiked ridge worked deeply between her pussy lips.

The men used two tight chains to connect her collar to her waist then dragged her out of the room. She was hauled across to a frame on wheels and her collar was fitted by a short chain to the overhead bar. Vikki was in agony. The chain on her collar was too short to let her feet touch the floor - she was forced to stand on tiptoes to relieve the dreadful pain between her thighs. Two of the men pushed the frame behind her, forcing her to walk forward on her toes. Each short step brought further torment from the chastity belt. She slipped and stumbled but was held up by the chains and cruelly tight band between her legs. The length of the corridor was a slow procession of dreadful torment. Vikki gasped as they neared the door - she could hear a girl screaming desperately on the other side. Vikki began to struggle and mewed piteously in dread. They ignored her wretched pleas and dragged the frame forward...

V is for Victim

By slave ruthie

Chapter 2

Vikki's heart was pounding when the steel doors swung open and she was pushed into the room. She gasped in horror as a young Asian-Indian girl was being stripped while she hung by her wrists. She was weeping and begging in a foreign language while her sari was ripped apart to reveal her lightly tanned frame. The girl's white bra and panties were sliced off leaving her completely naked and chained at their mercy. One of the men called her Mina and told her to prepare herself. Mina shrieked and pleaded urgently "No please! No rape me please - I virgin!"

As her mouth was stuffed with her own ruined panties and sealed with duct tape, one of the men sneered. "Not for long my exotic bitch - you can kiss your precious virginity goodbye!"

Mina wailed and struggled uselessly when her ankle cuffs were separated but re-secured at either end of a long bar, forcing her legs apart. The poor girl shrieked and pulled in desperation as a strip of duct tape was pressed firmly against the dark curls of her pubic hair. Vikki winced as the tape was suddenly yanked off, ripping the girl's hair out at the roots. Mina yelped and wet the floor in shock. They mopped up her urine with the tattered remains of the girl's own sari and continued to remove her pubic fur with more tape until she was smooth. Mina's urgent cries became more ragged as each strip was torn away. Tears of shame and pain were streaming down the girl's face. Vikki felt awful for her but could barely cope with her own torment from the spiked belt between her shaking thighs.

Mina was crying quietly now - she knew the men would do what they wanted with her body. All her strict moral upbringing and purity meant nothing now. She would be raped and worse but to Mina the disgrace of losing her virginity before marriage meant she would be disowned - an outcast and a source of shame to her family. She would be as good as dead! One of the men started fondling Mina's small pert breasts, teasing and pinching her nipples until they were swollen and hard. Her placed his hand between her thighs and stroked her nude cunt. Mina shivered and tried to pull herself up as his finger slid along her moist cleft. He began to push into the entrance of her vagina. Desperately, she lifted herself higher until she was carrying her whole weight on her aching hands. Her wrists were in agony and she could feel her arm muscles twitching in spasm under the awful strain. She started to fall.

Mina tried to blot the dreadful reality of being publicly penetrated by a stranger from her mind but was unable to resist his persistent touch. He pushed higher until she couldn't lift any longer and had to come down. It was so cruel! Mina wept as she slid down on the man's hand, penetrating herself and tearing her own hymen. Vikki watched in embarrassed fear as the dusky girl ground herself down onto her captor's hand. Mina threw back her head and screamed as her first orgasm burst through her mind and body. He withdrew his hand and left her shaking and swinging limply by her wrists. A trickle of blood ran down the inside of Mina's thigh to mark her passage into sexual maturity. She hung her head forward, defeated, and disgraced. Her long black hair spilled over her face and she stared abjectly at Vikki. Mina's tear-filled eyes blinked in despair. She knew her old life was over and her new life might be very short. One of the men came back with a metal comb and a cordless shaver. Mina wailed in dread when he roughly combed her waist-length raven hair into a loose ponytail and started to trim the side of her head. She wept bitterly as the locks fell to the floor, leaving her with a humiliating short crop all over her scalp. First her virginity had been brutally destroyed and now her beautiful long hair was gone - they were reducing her to nothing!

The duct tape was yanked off her lips and her sodden panties were pulled out of her mouth. Before she could speak, her jaws were forced open while a ring gag was jammed between her teeth. Mina cried as they tightened the straps behind her head but her mewing was quickly muffled by a penis gag pushed through the ring and secured to fill her mouth with solid rubber. They took their time over her restraints. Mina was in shock. She barely struggled as the black leather straps were tightened around her throat, chest, and waist. Vertical straps connected each band to form a harness. More straps went tightly around the top of each thigh, secured by side straps to her waistband. When the next strap was brought over, Mina nearly collapsed. It had two large penis-shaped dildoes in the center. Lubricant was smeared over each shaft. She mewed piteously for mercy but they slid the strap between her thighs and positioned the tips against her cunt and backside. One man held the front while the other held the rear. They nodded to each other and began to lift the strap higher. Mina started to scream in panic. She writhed and jerked uselessly as both tips worked into her body. They kept tugging the strap upward as Mina groaned and shook until she had been fully penetrated. The strap was tight against her crotch but still did not reach the buckles. With a swift jerk, the rear buckle was secured. The front was still slightly short. The man pulled up again, lifting Mina's body with the strap until it reached the buckle. She was panting and mewing wildly, her eyes wide with shock.

The pole between her ankles was removed and her cuffs locked together and to a chain from a floor ring. She did not fight as her thighs were placed in straps above the knee and forced apart by a short spreader bar. One man held her up by the front of her harness while the other freed her arms from above her head. Mina was crying in pain from her double penetration and because the blood had rushed into her arms. Her elbows were cuffed and fastened cruelly together behind her back then her wrists were secured together, forcing her arms painfully close so she had to thrust out her chest for relief. Mina did not notice the chains being clipped to the sides of the waistband and hips of the harness but realized something bad was happening as the rear of her collar was secured with more chain. She fell forward when the man released his grip on her front. Mina was prevented from hitting the ground by the chains to the hoist above her abused body. She stared down at the stone floor and watched dumbly while the front of her collar was chained to her ankles, stopping her from straightening up. There was a soft clicking noise. Mina could feel the harness tightening around her tummy, hips, and chest as the chains pulled taut. She struggled in panic as her body was lifted up until her feet were off the floor. A few more clicks of the hoist meant her legs were being stretched down by the floor chain. She hung in mid-air, bent over, harnessed and penetrated. A leather blindfold strap was secured over her eyes, blotting out all light. Mina whimpered, dreading what was going to happen.

One of the men turned to Vikki. "This bitch is next - she can be harnessed next to her new friend!"

Vikki mewed desperately as the men who had brutally harnessed Mina advanced towards her. The cruel band between her legs was nothing compared to what had been done to the other girl. She struggled and moaned in terror as they removed her restraints only to replace them with worse ones. She waited helplessly for the final strap. This time the men didn't use a lubricant. Vikki was shown no mercy as both probes were swiftly forced inside her cunt and ass to their full extent. She moaned and twisted in agony as her pussy and backside were ravaged. To her horror, several more men came into the room. They were stripping off!

A blindfold strap was tightened around her head! She wrung her hands and twisted her feet in agitation. Something was being fastened around her big toes – they were locked together and pulled down until her feet couldn't move! Her thumbs were cuffed next and pulled upwards so her whole arms were forced up. Vikki was screaming urgently as her insides felt on fire! The torture became worse when her ponytail was knotted to a rope and pulled up to the hoist. She could barely move!

Then the whipping began. The strands of the cat lashed across Vikki's buttocks and legs. She chewed against the ring between her teeth in agony, trying to blot out her excruciating abuse. Someone was shrieking over and over – Mina! Nikki soon joined her in the only way left to express their pain! The flogging suddenly stopped and both girls whimpered in fear and distress.

“Now who's gonna cum first? The white one or the brown one – fifty notes on Mina!” One of the men was taking bets on which girl would climax soonest. Vikki's penis gag was pulled out of the gag ring. She cried out as a hand touched between her thighs and started drawing the dildo out of her vagina. Her ponytail was freed a little so her head slumped down. Someone was right against the top of her head. There was a sickening moment when she felt something slide inside her lips. It tasted salty – she was going down on a man's penis! There were hands on her hips – she grunted and strained in the harness as she was penetrated from behind. Vikki gasped and fought for breath as she was brutally fucked at both ends!

Mina was screaming in fear – the penis gag had been removed and she could feel hands on her aching backside. The dildo was being removed from between her buttocks! As she was anally penetrated, her agonized scream was stifled when a penis was thrust deeply inside her mouth. She twisted and strained in anguish. This was evil!

Vikki felt the man behind her come inside her body. Suddenly, there was a hot gushing of bitter-tasting liquid in her mouth. She gagged and tried to turn away in revulsion. A hand gripped her ponytail and forced her back. As she tried not to retch, another man started to penetrate her cunt – she was being gang-raped!

Mina was already being raped again in her mouth. But her vaginal dildo was being removed too – she was going to be penetrated in her pussy! This was the worst thing she could imagine – her virginity had been discarded as a worthless item but to her it was her most precious possession! She had been forced open by the dildo and raped in her backside but this would be the end! As the man's penis started to push in between her labia, Mina wailed. He fucked her swiftly then slowly withdrew until only the tip of his penis was between her lips. Again, he drove the length of his shaft deeply and quickly. She responded with a gasp every time she was penetrated – the penis in her mouth had spurted out and she was trying to push the disgusting fluid out. Against her will, Mina was becoming aroused. The incredible pain and amazing stimulation were merging – she had never felt so hot before!

Vikki shuddered as the probe was tugged out of her anus. Moments later, she was being ass-fucked and another man had entered her mouth. Her whole body was racked with pain but something was happening to her. She felt strangely lifted above the awful abuse by a strange tingling sensation in her tummy. It was growing stronger and when the next man entered her vagina, she felt a sudden surge of heat! Oh God, she thought. I'm going to cum! No, Nooooo!!

Mina's whole body was in spasm. Her whole focus had shifted from the dreadful repeated rapes to her urgent need to find relief. She tried to bear down on the latest penetration, to squeeze him and end the torment inside her body. Aaahhh!! Aiieeeee!!!

Both girls climaxed brutally within seconds of each other. Mina hung limp and exhausted in her harness, unresponsive to the bitter fluid gushing in her mouth. Vikki was more deeply affected. She shook and started to reach another climax while her vagina was being shafted. Mina soon began to moan in response to the next man. It would be a long night for them both as the shift changed and more men arrived at the Center to continue the breaking...

When Mina awoke, she could hear the other girl weeping. It was dark in the cell and she was still cuffed. As she twisted her body, she winced in pain. Mina's pussy and backside were so tender – she had lost count of the number of rapes. Mina shuddered at the endless brutal attack on her body. Although she had been sick when one man's penis had filled the back of her throat, they had kept going. Her insides felt raw from being forcibly penetrated so many times. And her hair – her lovely jet-black hair was gone! Shaved to a short crop before they started to rape her. It was so awful! She curled up and listened to the white girl's whimpering cries.

V is for Victim

By slave ruthie

Chapter 3

The cell door banged open and two hooded men came in to the room. Mina pulled away, startled as one lifted the chain from her collar to the wall ring and began to tug her towards him. The other was standing over the shaking white girl. “Well bitch, you must have badly offended one of our clients – he wants you tortured before you are supplied to him!” He laughed and forced a ball gag into the girl's mouth.

Vikki squealed in fright at his words – they had gang-raped her until she had gone limp with shock. Now they were going to torture her. Why - who had ordered this? Why her? She mewed urgently at the dark-skinned girl called Mina but she was being gagged too. The man caught hold of Vikki's collar, unlocked it from the chain, and dragged her out of the cell. She could barely walk due to the awful abuse while she was hanging in the harness. He showed no interest in her distressed state and hauled her down the corridor.

Mina watched the white girl being dragged away. The man holding her collar chain smiled. “Come along, slut. We must get you cleaned and dressed for your new owner – he's been looking forward to having you!” Pausing to free the chain from the wall, he ordered her to stand up. Mina struggled in pain but somehow managed to go on her knees then get up. He separated her ankle cuffs but hobbled them together with a short chain. Unable to resist, she shuffled behind him into the long corridor. They passed at least a dozen cell doors, each with a clipboard hanging next to the handle. Mina was moving too quickly to read all the names but one caught her eye – Ayesha! That was her younger sister's name! Oh no – she's only fifteen! Mina's heart thumped in panic. Perhaps it was a different girl but she cringed at the thought of her beautiful, innocent sister being cruelly raped and abused...

Things were getting worse for poor Vikki. Her whimpering became more frantic until by the time they reached the swing doors of the torture room she was keening and barely able to take a step. She collapsed on her knees and pleaded desperately with her eyes at the man who held her leash. He shrugged then took hold of her cuffs in one hand and her hair in the other. Vikki was dragged through into the huge room and left crying in the center of the floor. The man left the room and she stared around in horror. There were awful things along each wall – heavy wooden devices, metal posts, benches, and chairs covered with thick leather straps. One long bench had winches set at each corner. Another was shaped like an “X” on a slope. There were cuffs on chains hanging from the ceiling, attached to winches at the walls. Nearby was a large wooden frame. It had straps hanging down and cuffs on chains lying at each corner of the base. Vikki stared in fear at the small table next to the frame. It had a range of dildoes, clamps, and other harsh-looking instruments. She knew it had been readied for her! Too scared to move, Vikki knelt in the middle of the silent chamber, waiting for the man to return...

Mina was so ashamed. Being hung up in the shower and hosed inside and out was dreadful. Worse still, were the clothes she had to wear. Her abductor had given her a kind of plastic costume, like a very tight cut-away shiny red swimsuit. Her tan breasts were exposed but supported by a low curve of material that did not even cover her nipples! It had a high collar and no shoulders. It was so narrow between her buttocks that they were completely uncovered. There was a zip up the back and one other zip that ran from the front of her crotch to the rear! Mina knew she looked like one of those western prostitutes her mother was always complaining about. The stiletto-heeled thigh boots were uncomfortable to walk in, and the shoulder-length gloves felt strange on her arms. The cuffs had been replaced, and the collar & ball gag too. But most distressing of all was the full-length black cloak that covered her from head to toe and the thin black veil over her face! She was made to look so modest but underneath...

The lift seemed to take ages. Mina shivered as the man who had supervised her dressing ushered her down a sumptuous corridor into a large bedroom. It was dimly lit. She heard the door being locked from the outside. She was alone – or was there someone else in the room? A man's voice spoke – in her native tongue!

“Well, well. If it isn't Mina!” The deep voice was disturbingly familiar. It was her cousin – it was Ashok! Mina whirled towards the direction of the voice, trying to see through the gloom and the veil. Yes, it was him! Her father had forbidden Ashok from ever entering their home. He had called him immoral, that he had brought shame on the family, and had ordered that his name should never be mentioned in their house! Mina didn't know why but she had always wondered about Ashok – they had been supposed to be married but their betrothal when she was six had been renounced two years later.

“Come closer, little cousin! See what I have been watching!” The lights were brightening. He stood – so tall, so handsome, but so cruel! He turned on a television. Mina watched in shock and horror at the unfolding scene – it was of her being stripped! It was awful! She stared at her own cruel humiliation, the tearing out of her pubic hairs, her head getting shaved, being deflowered by the man's fingers, the harness, the rapes...

Mina sank to the floor, unable to bear the cries from herself and the other girl. She couldn't watch any more! “I am sure your precious father will appreciate this tape. Perhaps he will reflect on his foolish attitude! No-one denies me!” Ashok's voice was hard. “What he fails to give, I shall take – and more. Two daughters for his stubborn stupidity!”

Two daughters? Oh no – not Ayesha! It was HER in the other cell! Ashok advanced towards Mina. “Now, dear cousin – let me see if you have been suitably attired for my pleasure!” He took hold of the cloak and began to pull it off her quivering body...

“And now, let's see how my pretty cousin has turned out!” With one swift yank, Ashok tore away Mina's cloak. She mewed piteously, horribly aware of how obscene and vulnerable she was. “You look good in red!” Ashok leant forward, tore off the veil, and tousled her short hair. “Much more modern – no hiding your face now!” Mina felt ashamed. Here was the man who had ordered her abduction and brutal rape – her own cousin! He pulled her up by the collar and made her stand in the center of the room. “My, how you've grown, Cousin Mina! And dressed as a cunt-slave too!” She hung her head in abject misery. “Now, I wonder if your little sister's filled out too...”

Mina looked up, startled by his words. She shook her head desperately. No! Not Ayesha! “But you might save her all this”, he went on. “She's still drugged. She knows nothing of this place and has yet to be touched! Would you like her freed?”

Mina blinked and murmured. “Plssss!”

“That is entirely in your hands, dear cousin. If you satisfy me and obey every command, then your sweet little sister will be returned unharmed. Do we have a bargain?” He waited for her answer.

The choice was awful. If she complied, he would make her commit degrading acts against her upbringing and religion. If she refused, Ayesha would be brutally raped and abused too! Tears formed in her eyes. She sank to her knees and nodded. “Essss!”

“Good! Sensible girl! I am going to remove your gag and restraints. And I want you to play with yourself.” He bent forward as he removed her wrist cuffs and whispered harshly. “And don't even think of escaping – that door is locked, this room is under surveillance, and you will seal your sister's fate if you resist me!” Mina kept still while the cuffs came off her ankles. He began to unbuckle her ball gag and pulled it out of her mouth. She waited for the collar to come off but he stood back – it was being left on!

“Ashok! The collar...please!” She begged him and tugged desperately at the hard metal band round her throat.

He smiled as he relaxed in an armchair. “That stays on! Now get up, cunt – I want to see you dancing! The sexiest, dirtiest dance of your life! None of that traditional stuff, mind!” Mina stared in shock at him – she could dance but it was always devotional, never like a western girl! She didn't know what to do! He waited, and then ordered her to begin. “Rub your breasts – make your nipples hard!” Mina slowly lifted up her gloved hands and gently began to stroke her tits. It was awful! The plastic felt strange on her skin. She used her hands in a circular motion and began to feel her nipples hardening! “Look at me while you do it!” Ashok was so cruel. She looked up shyly and was shocked to see he had unzipped his jeans and was touching his erect penis! Mina gulped back a sob and started to lightly pinch her nipples between finger and thumb. They felt hard, tender, and hot.

“Now move your body! Slowly, sensually!” Mina felt so ashamed but she had to obey for her sister's sake. She began to sway from side to side, shifting her weight from one hip to the other. Her breasts felt heavy, and there was a warm feeling in between her thighs. “Rub your crotch!” Her right hand slid down the front of her body. She pressed her fingers into the plastic and started to massage her pussy through the PVC. It was torment! She was getting aroused now, and so was Ashok...

“Open your zip - slowly!” Mina took hold of the silver ring and started to tug the catch down. She peeled her costume apart underneath as far as she could reach and put her other hand between her buttocks to finish unzipping her crotch. She knew she was wet inside and felt embarrassed that Ashok could see her cunt lips protruding through the splayed plastic. “Come here!”

She stumbled forward, woodenly obeying his demands. “Say that you want to be fucked, cousin!”

Mina hesitated, desperately wanting to scream NO! But Ayesha... She whispered. “Fuck me.”

“What? Louder, my dear cousin!”

“FUCK ME! Ashok – please!”

“Beg for it!”

“Ohh p-please fuck me! P-PLEASE!!”

“Better, much better. Now straddle me – sit on my dick!”

Mina whimpered but moved closer until her legs were on either side of his thighs. She started to crouch down. Ashok was guiding his penis between her pussy lips. As the tip began to press inside, Mina shuddered in erotic desire and resignation. She had been reduced to a whore! He entered her. Mina sank down and felt his member sliding deeper into her once-pure cunt. He reached up and grasped her breasts. She moaned and writhed, as his movements became rhythmic and more urgent. As he came inside her, he let out a long sigh and smiled.

“Very good! You are better than I expected. Now, kneel and lick me clean!”

“N-no! Oh please Ashok! Please d-don't make me!”

“Remember pretty little Ayesha...”

Mina was horrified, disgusted at his demands but what could she do? It was too late for her – her innocence was gone. She had betrayed her purity, destroyed what little was left after the rapes! Her poor sister could be saved by Mina's sacrifice. She lifted herself up, and then knelt between Ashok's waiting thighs. His penis glistened with their mingled juices. She forced herself lower and started to lick.

Ashok rested one hand on his cousin's head. Such a charming creature, so compliant! But the greater pleasure had been in her humiliation, and that of her father – his backward, ignorant old-fashioned uncle! Satisfied, he pushed her away and stood up. “Now, my dear cousin – you performed well enough but you need more training. Come over here!”

He strode over to the television and dragged a strange machine in front of the screen. It had a long flat saddle, an upright bar, and several chains hanging at various points. Mina followed him and stared down at the device. Her eyes widened at the sight of three black penis-shaped probes – two pointed upwards on the saddle and one pointed forwards at the top of the bar! Ashok smiled cruelly. “Yes, clever isn't it? This is a Slave Trainer – sit on it, cousin!” Mina swallowed and stumbled nearer. “Remember poor Ayesha – still fast asleep... Now sit on the saddle – you know where they go!” As Mina lifted her leg over the device, she looked down at the two probes – they were ribbed! She began to ease herself down. The tips were pushing against her cunt and anus! “All the way, cousin – or do you want me to force you down?” She shuddered and sank lower. The ends of the dildoes disappeared inside her body – it was so painful! Mina let out a long moan as her pubic bone reached the saddle. She had penetrated herself!

Ashok replaced her cuffs and swiftly padlocked her ankles to the sides of the frame so she couldn't touch the floor. He locked her wrists behind her back and used a short chain from her collar to force them up between her shoulders. Mina was weeping now, partly in fear, and partly in pain. Her pussy and backside ached dreadfully from their full penetration. Ashok pulled her head forward by the ring on her collar. “Open wide, dear cousin. Take the head in your mouth!” Mina whimpered but parted her lips to receive the broad probe. He waited until her mouth was wrapped around the shaft then drew the straps together behind her head, buckling it firmly so she would not be able to pull back.

“Good girl!” He stood back, admiring her posture. Her smooth tan skin glistened where it was uncovered by the red PVC outfit. “Clever device, this one – teaches obedience and good technique! You see, my dear cousin Mina, it stimulates each of your openings...like this!” He pressed a switch on the remote control. Her eyes widened as all three probes began to vibrate and move! They were pumping in and out – fucking her mouth, cunt, and ass simultaneously. She began to struggle and mewed desperately to be freed. He crouched next to her. “And the slave has to suck, squeeze and grip the probes or this happens...” Another button was pressed. Mina's body was suddenly racked by severe pain – electric shocks jolted through her tongue, vagina, and rectum. She jerked and wailed in agony. “So your body will learn...to suck, and squeeze, and grip on demand! Oh – I almost forgot! Your dear sweet sister!”

Mina stared at her cruel cousin through tear-blurred eyes. “Well, I may have misled you I'm afraid. You see, sweet young Ayesha has been here before you – she even lost her virginity on this very machine, just to save YOU!!” Mina burst into tears at his words. No! It wasn't true! He'd tricked them both!

Ashok turned on the television. “Just to keep you occupied, here's your precious sister! They should be starting very soon...”

Mina wept at the sight of her sister. Ayesha struggling, naked form was suspended and bent forward in a harness – just as Mina had been. There were several men roughly fondling the young girl's helpless body. One was pulling the dildo out from Ayesha's cunt!

“Goodbye, my dear cousin. I have sold you both for a profit, paid back my uncle for his stubborn stupidity, and enjoyed a wonderful day!” His words rang in her ears. Mina was distraught – reduced to a sex-slave, tricked into satisfying him, and now being ‘trained' on this cruel machine! She stared at the screen and witnessed her own poor sister's violent multiple rape...

Vikki was so frightened when the door opened that she wet herself. Two powerfully built men strode towards her, easily lifting her up by her chains. She wailed as she was pulled towards the cruel frame. One man held her while his colleague began to push her head forward until she was secured by her collar to the other end. Her cuffs were being freed but only so her arms and legs could be stretched apart and down! She felt the chains being tightened around her waist and at the tops of her thighs – she was totally helpless and exposed!

“Your buyer must really hate you!” One of the men taunted her. “Whatever you did to offend him was the biggest mistake of your life, cunt. He was very exact about how you should be punished and completely broken. You should never have crossed him!” ...” Vikki trembled at his words – what had she done? Who hated her? Why her? Why?

There was a sudden pinching stabbing pain at the tip of her left breast! She chewed the ball gag in agony and groaned as the pain was joined by the same thing in her right nipple. She tried to arch her back, to lift herself away but there was no relief from the severe discomfort. There were fingers at the top of her legs! She felt her labia being spread apart then a terrible stabbing sensation! Her poor clit ached dreadfully. Vikki's legs and buttocks went taut but she was so tightly secured that it gave her no relief. Her wails became urgent, desperate mewing. Again, her labia were being stretched open! Something was being pushed inside her pee hole! It was cold and hard! Tears were streaming down her face. There was an awful pressure against her anus – she knew that sensation! Vikki screamed as the un-lubricated dildo worked its way inside her ass. It was swiftly followed by another dildo that seemed thinner, almost too slim to stay in her cunt. The next words she heard were awful!

“If you want relief, you have to squeeze your cunt on the sensor. If you relax, you get this!”

Vikki began a scream but lost her breath as electricity surged through her body! Her muscles were in spasm, her jaw clamped down on the ball gag and her eyes were screwed shut as she fought the incredible pain. It wasn't just in her cunt, her ass was being savagely assaulted by the shocks and her nipples felt like they were on fire! Worst of all was the terrible, excruciating sensations at the front of her crotch. What she felt in her clit and urethra were beyond words! Through a haze of agony, Vikki could just make out his words. “You can ease the torment if you bear down on the sensor!” Somehow, she managed to force herself to contract inside. As her pelvic floor muscles tightened, the shocks reduced. It took all Vikki's concentration to hold the pressure against the sensor. “Good, very good! We'll return in an hour to see how you are bearing up – I mean DOWN!” He sniggered, paused, and then explained, “Of course the settings increase each time you release the sensor – that was set on Low!”

Vikki tried not to cry at his words. It was getting harder to hold herself tight against the sensor in her vagina. She was beginning to tire...as she went limp; the full force of the current savaged her again. She howled and dug her fingernails into her palms for any relief. The voltage was higher! She would never survive the torture – it was too powerful, too strong! After this, the multiple rapes, whipping and abuse seemed almost gentle! She fought down her panic and made herself contact her pelvic floor muscles. The voltage lowered but did not cease. This time, she lasted slightly longer before her strength gave way. The shocks increased with a vengeance! Again and again, she summoned her failing energy to bear down on the cruel probe deep between her labia. Again and again, she failed! Sweat was pouring off her. Her body shook in alternate agonies – sometimes it was the steadily increasing current, other times it was the cramp in her abdomen as she tried to stave off yet another relentless jolt.

She didn't make the full hour – not even close. She lost all control after 20 minutes and just lay in desperate pain as her tender flesh was subjected to increasingly severe electric torture. When they returned, Vikki was not even moving to ease the shocks. Her hair was soaked with perspiration. She panted and moaned like an animal. Her hands were all bloody where she had scraped the skin of her palms away with her fingernails. Her mouth was stained with red – her bitten tongue and lips were the cause. She didn't even respond when the power was shut off. Vikki had been broken to the point where she prayed for death, for the mercy of oblivion!

“You have a visitor – say hello to your buyer!” Vikki heard the words but their meaning didn't register. As the gag was pulled out, part of a broken tooth dribbled out with her bloodstained saliva. She had ground her jaws so tightly one of her front teeth had been chipped! There was a man standing in front of her head. She couldn't focus, couldn't see this person – the man who had ordered her to be abducted, beaten, raped, and tortured. He was speaking but the words made no sense...

“This is NOT the girl! I tell you SHE IS NOT THE GIRL! I not know who this bitch is you have here! The girl is older, taller! She REFUSED to dance – with ME! I will have her, I MUST have her. Now take this stupid fucking bitch out of my sight – and bring me the RIGHT girl!”

The stranger's words slowly sunk in. Vikki moaned feebly in utter despair. It had been a mistake! They had meant another girl but had captured her! She had suffered so much – for nothing! Her eyes dimmed as unconsciousness mercifully freed her from this awful reality. The last words she heard before she fainted were beyond belief...

“Shit, what a fucking waste! The wrong fucking bitch!”

“No, not a waste - we've got the video footage and this can go on the Organization's website. Now all we need is to think of the right ending to finish her AND the movie!”