Dee's Tao - The Way Of An Anatomically Challenged Masochist

Chapter Four Terror On The Lower Forty (Horse Flies, Hickory Rod and a Natural Roasting)

Dee's Tao
Chapter Four
  Terror On The Lower Forty (Horse Flies, Hickory Rod and a Natural Roasting)

At about age four, Dee had discovered to her and everyone's amazement, that she had the
ability to contort her body in the most amazing bends and shapes. This was not fully
appreciated until she began taking gymnastics at age seven. It was one of the "things"
that Mom and Dad had decided to provide for her in their attempt not to see her deprived
of the events other children commonly participated in. She could often accomplish the most
awesome contortions with minimal effort and hold them for long lengths of time.

With a little help from her mother Dee's legs are drawn out perpendicular to her torso.
Because of her unique litheness, the sensation in her hips and upper thighs is minimal at
present, manifesting itself only as a slight burning. She has not done such in several
years. Her monster, damp cunt meat has gaped open at least three inches wide. The
impossible cunt root hangs out in a five-inch half erect, gooseneck droop. Exposed as she
is, most of her genitals and stomach are covered in a thick mass of pubic hair. It spreads
almost to the edge of her wide hips, forming a reverse, only slightly thinned out
triangle, that extends five inches above her navel in a more sparse two inch to one-half
inch wide furry band. Her inner thighs and ass crack are also heavily mossed.

Working quickly her mother drives two stakes into the hardpan soil on both sides of Dee's
ankles. Two-foot long leather strips bind her feet very tightly to each of the two stakes
at each ankle. Two more stakes are pounded in with the two-pound hammer either side of
both calves, at the knees, and upper and lower thighs. All of the stakes are pushed firmly
against the various parts of her anatomy before being driven into the hard ground. Dee is
unable to move her legs even a fraction of an inch.

Next, her mother pushes four feet of half inch diameter hemp rope under Dee's back and,
after folding the loose ends over Dee's stomach in opposite directions, ties one end to a
stake on her right side. She then proceeds to draw the slack out of the loose end,
compressing Dee's waist from her normal 24 inches to 20 inches. Dee gasps. The rope is
suddenly jerked two inches tighter. The quickness and severity of this procedure is so
excruciating that Dee jerks rapidly up, into a sitting position. Her swollen tits now rest
on her lap. Her eyes begin to tear up. She gazes imploringly at her mother for relief.
"Lie back down so I can finish tying this you little bitch. I'm in a hurry" Dee is
temporally shaken by the burning compression of the rope and her mother's new vocabulary.
CRACK, an open handed vicious slap is applied to Dee's left cheek. SLAPPP, CRACK, CRACK,
SMACKK, SMACKK; five more are violently applied to her left cheek. Five additional open
handed blows are applied full strength to the right side of her face. Dee is stunned. Her
ears ring. A small trickle of blood seeps from the corner of her swollen lips. Her shock
and strength combine to enable her to remain upright, though leaning back now on her
supporting arms. This causes her still painful breasts to lift from her lap and roll
slightly to either side of her torso. THUDD, THUDD, THAWACK, THAWACK... four closed fist
punches are delivered to Dee's left tit bag. Dee's eyes bulge. Her tits had by now, become
so swollen that a lot of their natural resiliency had been lost to a corresponding
tightness. They were more rounded now and were much larger than basketballs. The areolas
also had swollen to tight six-inch wide, four-inch high quivering, deep red monstrosities.
Their nipples were now fully erected at over three inches in length. THAWACK, THAWACK,
CRUNCH, THUDD, CRUNCH!! Five vicious ones to the now oscillating right udder. Dee crashes
to the ground. Her eyes roll upward. She has never experienced such agony in her tits.
This was worse than the time she dared to hold a lit candle to the underside of one her
tits. She had done so for an excruiating length of time and had developed a large red
bubbly blister that still showed a scar. AEEIWHEE, she screamed inwardly... UUEEEUURREE!!
It's not real. AHHHhh, SHITT, IT HURTS!" "I told you to goddamn well lie down. How many
times am I going to have to tell you to do as I say IMMEDIATELY!! Do you fucking
understand you fucking cunt wad?" Dee nodded in the affirmative instantly.

The rope was jerked tight again. "You stupid little cow. Eventually you will understand
that disobedience is tied to consequences. Try this now" The rope was tugged and pulled in
another excruciating inch. Dee's waist was now pinched to a gasping 17 inches. A welt
would form. It was tied off at it respective stake.

Dee's arms are splayed out at 45-degree angles and secured to stakes at her armpits,
biceps, elbows, forearms, and wrist. Even her fingers are totally immobilized by her
inventive mother, who will rapidly gain even more imaginative torments and sinister
perceptions during Dee's long training regime. Out of her bags come over thirty various
sized, rusty, U-shaped nails she had plundered from her deceased husband's greasy floored
work shed. Three each, straddle each of Dee's splayed out, upward facing fingers and
thumbs. They are immobile. The only thing capable of even the slightest movement is Dee's
thrashing head and neck.

A six-inch diameter log is shoved under her neck. Four stakes are placed against it and
driven into the ground to secure it firmly. It will not budge. A rope is passed around
Dee's neck and secured in a tight but non-constricting manner to two of the log stakes.
Next, her head is pulled back far enough to force her to look backwards. This causes a
very slight choking tightness of the neck rope. Her head is secured in this completely
rigid position by a leather cord that passes just over the bridge of her nose and across
the top of her eyelids. Thus, she is only just able, with great difficulty, to open and
close her eyes. The leather cord is not passed around her head like the waist and throat
binds, but is simply drawn down and secured to stakes. Her breathing is labored due to the
severe constriction of the waist and neck bindings. She will begin choking if she tries to
take deep breaths or swallow hard. Despite her rampant fear and almost complete paralyzing
bondage, Dee's now quivering clit expands outward an additional half inch. Her long sweaty
toes - which are the only portion of her anatomy not brutally corded - are in constant
motion. They snap back toward the arch and curl downward in a letter C appearance during
moments of sudden severe cramping or other internal or external agonies. Other times they
splay outward, jerking, crossing over each other, straightening, and rotating. They are a
paroxysm of contortions, with unlimited permutations of wiggly movement. It is Dee's only
conscious and unconscious attempt to dilute and sling off her many and violent sufferings.
It is pitifully insufficient. Bailing the Titanic with wet flicks of the fingers would
have been more fruitful. Still, her toes and clit were all that were available to her.
Each would rage and toss in unprecedented vectors as her agony intensified.

"Now Deanna, I hope you do not think that you are going to retain that thick pussy pad in
the hopes of diminishing the effects of your evening's punishment. No little one off it
comes and quickly too. I have business to attend to in town and some special shopping to
do. We are going to need some special implements for your very special training. In
addition, we are especially going to need an abundance of medical supplies to speed your
healing process. You are very fortunate that Mama is one of the best nurses in northern
New York. You will require my utmost skills to stay alive at times. There will be no more
Doctors. Can't be. Once they see you after today and especially in future months and
years, they would have me arrested on the spot as a child molester and abuser. Do you wish
for me to be arrested and out of your life Deanna?"

She looked directly into Dee's wide open horror struck eyes as she spoke these words. Dee
attempted to flutter her eyes as fast as she could. She was only able to blink twice in
about ten seconds, but that time she also shed a large tear from her left orb. She was
terrified of the prospect that her mother might go away. NOOOOO! She inwardly screamed.
Her mother must not leave her. She truly loved, wanted and depended on her mother. This
was not a simple - though common - matter of a child's willingness to take or even seek
abuse from a parent, in order to receive some token of attention. This was a much stronger
rooted past and present reflection of a loving, trusting and mutually benefiting
parent/child bond. Certainly the circumstances were unique and being attended to, in what
would prove to be the most proficient and rewarding manner. No, the essential ingredients
of this solid, loving relationship were long ago identified and applied by both her father
and mother. It was before and in fact, transcends Dee's condition of the last couple of
years.

Her mother noted Dee's eyes and understood. Dee did not receive a slap. She was sincere in
her communication and learning fast. Her mother kissed her gently on both eyes and
carefully on her scab-swollen lips. Dee gasped and began to cry. She knew without
hesitation that her mother loved and understood her absolutely.

However, the present demanded attention. Her mother produced a sharp pair of sewing
sissors and proceeded to cut large hunks of the thick pussy hair from around Dee's thick,
protruding external lips and lower belly. She placed all of it in a special plastic bag as
she cut. When she had trimmed as much as she could with the scissors she began scraping as
much as she could with her husband's old, rather rusty, straight razor. It was a very
abrasive and unskilled cropping but it got results. Dee's toes snapped and quivered as her
cunt revealed itself as almost totally bald. Next her mother began a closer shave with a
cordless razor. All residue went into the plastic bag.Her pussy hair had been so profuse
that the bag looked like it had been filled with two large bags of cotton balls. Some were
stubble, while others were two, three and even four inches long. Later during the school
year, Dee would be required to sprinkle them on her food in front of her classmates. A
fresh supply would always be on hand as she would be forced to remain slick and smooth
during her three years of training.

The shaving now revealed the monstrous truth of Dee's hormone swollen cunt. It was an oily
protrusion that literally swelled out and downward like a gaping split-in-half, raw, rump
roast. The thick sweaty outer lips were separated at the top by the thickness of her clit
and its heavily convoluted, corpulent hood, which only succeeded in covering about two
inches of the ever protruding monster. The hood actually formed the upper portion of Dee's
long dangling labia minora which protruded several inches beyond the outside edge of the
blubbery outer lips. The bottom of her cunt cleft gasped open from 1-3 three inches. It
revealed the viscid entrance to her insanely over-developed vagina, which actually opened
and closed like the mouth of a water-starved fish. The slight but constant dribble from
her bottomless cave, found the natural drainage of her scrunched-up ass crack, pooling in
the now muddy dirt below.

The rapidly emerging, imaginative, but as yet, unskilled dominatrix (not sadist, dear
reader) next scrubbed Dee's extremely thick and very elongated labia majora with several
applications of a surgical strength disinfectant. Then taking a heavy gauge cobbler's awl
that her husband used to repair harnesses and saddles, she immersed it in the germ lethal
liquid. After a few minutes, she threaded a thick length of disinfectant- soaked leather
through the eye of the awl. Then without hesitation she literally grabbed a handfull of
Dee's labia and pulled it out to an easy four-inch stretch. Dee's toes fluttered. Her
mother then pushed the sharpened awl through the top portion of Dee's labia majora about
an inch back from its outside edge. A small fountain of blood spurted from the heavily
compressed spiked flesh, dribbling down around her mother's hands. Dee's toes jerked back
in a rigid paralyzed stance. She began making muffled strangling noises. She had taken a
large intake of air and swallowed hard at the hideous agony of the thick awl penetrating
her extremely sensitive cunt lips. Her diaphram heaved and the tendons of her thighs
spasmed. Most apparent were the animations of her clit. It raged out at its full six inch
potential. Now a thick vibrating mass of brownish-red, heavily ridged nerve-packed
gristle. It throbbed and waved in reaction to the most livid pain/pleasure Dee had ever
experienced. Her toes stayed rigid in a maxed-out, cramping curl. Nevertheless, the raw
exposed solid nerve of her clit never stopped its gyrations.

Each huge gory labia was pierced four times, leaving a one inch gap between each of the
half inch long holes and a one inch gap either side of the top and bottom holes. Thus
simple math denotes that Dee's still growing, hormone fed outer cunt lips are currently -
in their natural state - about eight inches in length from the tops of their rounded,
grossly protruding mass, to their ass- attached bottoms. Each 1 1/2 inch thick lip is now
threaded with the slippery leather cord. After eight piercings, Dee's clit has managed to
lengthen an additional, never before attained, half-inch. She continually gags in a
non-lethal manner, barely able to breathe in her haze of pain. But, she is getting enough
air. Blueness around the lips would indicate otherwise. Her mother watches her closely
before proceeding.

This use of an awl and leather on Dee's vulva, is of course, not the work of an
experienced mistress. Rather, it is the result of the practiced eye of a country girl who
grew up with the necessity of using such tools with frequency. The site of Dee's thick,
lengthy, defrocked pussy lips did not require much imagination on her part, to see the
potential. Her keen knowledge of suturing wounds also contributed to this extra ingredient
of Dee's torment.

Two stakes were driven into the ground close to the ones that held her knees rigid. Then,
in a procedure that caused the independently living clit to quiver in an seemingly
impossible attempt to pull itself even further out of her body, Dee's mother stretched
each large cunt lip outward, parallel to her perpendicular legs. Out she tugged, five
inches. They thinned from their original four. More, to six. Then onward to a
pancake-thin, seven inch stretch. The two loose ends of each of the eight pussy-threaded
leather cords were then tied to the foot-long stake three inches away. Each suffering lip
was swabbed with more disinfectant. The bleeding continued at a reduced rate. Dee's hugely
stretched outer pussy lips were now pulled parallel to her split open legs, in an almost
10-inch wide, seven inch long, fan shaped arrangement. Their inside surfaces would partake
of the same natural tenderizing process as the rest of her body. The cloudless, record
breaking 96 degree, 98 percent humidity of the day would insure such. "You sit still
Deanna. I have one other thing to get that will save your life. I'll be right back"

Dee was in extreme agony and she had only been staked out for about the one hour it had
taken her mother to complete the rather crude but effective bondage. It was now about 1
p.m. Summer solstice passed only two weeks ago. There was still about five hours of
intense scorching sun radiation left before things started shading up and the intensity of
the harmful short wavelength radiation were refracted and scattered by the atmosphere. She
quivered and spasmed as the heat and ultraviolet rays flogged her with their silent but
unmerciful intensity.

She was a miserable little bitch; immobile, except for constantly gyrating toes and
quivering cunt rod. This she would periodically cause to throb in long up and down arcs
during involuntary spasms of her cunt muscles. Her entire body, covered in the hundred or
more cuts and abrasions suffered earlier in the day, was awash in a hot velvet sheen of
sweat. Her legs, arms and fingers splayed out in increasingly sharp, preliminary, cramping
spasms. Her head was completely rigid in a now painful, backward facing position. The
sweat stung her hard to open and close eyes. Her prodigious tits were completely still on
her motionless body. Each was riddled with a plethora of very prominate blue veins that
meandered up and around its entire surface. Some were so prominent with swelling that they
could be observed cutting a path across and through her blood red, puffy areola.

The cavernous maw of her cunt was splayed out in an obscene exhibition of a seemingly
bottomless drooling gaped open hole, only slightly obscured by her long loose dangling
inner lips. All were wet with sweat, blood and cunt oil. Her usually glossy, shoulder
length beautiful auburn hair was now a soggy stringy mass that hung in the dirt most of
its length. Her eyes provided the greatest witness to her suffering. They were open wide
in a pupil-constricted look of utter despair and agony. However, a close up look by the
practiced eye of an experienced master or mistress would reveal the glossy reflection of
exquisite sexual integrity.

Hearing her mother return, Dee strangled in anticipation of what was next. Her mother
removed the tube from between her lips and began forcing the small opening wider with her
fingers and the flanged end of a longer thicker tube. Dee shuddered. Her swollen, cracked
and bleeding lips were welded together by a single dirty scab. She pushed and twisted
slowly splitting the crusted now profusely bleeding labial wound open onto a one-inch gap.
Dee's tongue shot out in a long rounded protruding curl. In and out in a snake-like manner
it went. Tears rolled out of her eyes. "Mthhhuuffuummuua, MTHHUFUMMUUA, Plllluuusssthhhs,
Uhhth, Huuutthhs Uhhthh Huuutthhs!!!" (Mama, Mama, please, it hurts, it hurts!!!). "I did
not give you permission to talk Dee. Just for that you will get more of the needle in you
greasy vile cunt." Dee went bugged eyed. "OOHHH PITY, PITTY ME GOD, I will die if she sews
my cunt up some more AHHH,HEELPP, HELLPP!!!" she silently screamed.

The wide end of the flange is forced into Dee's mouth sideways and twisted between her
teeth. This makes it virtually impossible to expel when Dee's suffering soon will drive
her to the brink of madness. The rest of the one-inch wide tube is about four feet long...
The loose end is securely attached to an open tub into which Dee's mother begins pouring
over five gallons of liquid she brought down in a wheelbarrow. "Listen to me Deanna. When
I finish here in just a few minutes I will have to leave to attend to business. The new
tube will always be immersed in the special replenisher I have prepared for you. It
contains plenty of vitamins, electrolytes, and thirst quenchers. It will last until I
return. The larger tube will accommodate you if the pain causes you to vomit. You will
then of course, have to drink your diluted vomit."

Dee shutters as her mother begins the added punishment to her grossed out cunt. When she
is through, Dee has a closed off Foley catheter stuffed up her chili hot urethra. Her long
floppy inner lips have been sewn together with a single length of thin bailing wire. They
are then stretched straight out about six inches to the front, and secured to a stake. It
is violently agonizing affair, and it burns like hell fire. The pressure against her
filling bladder makes her want to urinate fast.

Before she leaves, Mrs. Winston grabs Dee's rigid clit and jerks it like the huge girl
dick it is. It is one of the rare clits occasionally observed that has a penis like head
at the end. Dee's is the size of a large tapering plum. She twists and wrings the monster
attempting to dislodge it from her daughter's freak body. She continues without letup for
ten minutes. Dee is in agony and ecstasy. She screams into the tube. Bubbles froth the
surface of her bucket of replenishment. She begins to choke and strangle as her corded
neck muscles cause the leather cord around her neck to tighten. She sucks through the tube
as well as her nose. This causes more strangulation. Her toes perform a mad dance of
survival.

Her mother ceases her jerking ministrations to the engorged suffering appendage and begins
to slap it back and forth with vicious, open-handed blows. It slaps Dee's stomach on the
upswing and thumps the wet ground either side of her tightly stretched inner lips on the
down swing. This continues for over a minute. Suddenly, a large viscous pool begins
forming in the muddy dirt between Dee's thighs. She is in the throws of a violent orgasm.
She screams inwardly at the familiar conflicting intensities of the pleasure/pain. Every
muscle, tendon, and surface blood vessel tense and stand out in rigid response. Her eyes
roll back. She starts strangling again as the leather tightens around her neck even before
she finishes her cum. The pool spreads as her contracting vagina pumps out the slippery
hot fluid. Had her inner lips been open, the super strong contractions would have
ejaculated the reservoir of slippery lubricants that are constantly pooling in her cunt
sheath, a foot or more outside her rabid snatch.

"That's a good girl Deanna. When I return I want to see a much larger wet spot between
those sexy legs and that girl dick had better be larger also. You must suffer greatly for
Mama. Do not disappoint me Deanna. I know you can endure this agony for a long time, and
the more you do the more it will make your swollen pussy heat up and hose itself off. You
are a strong, long suffering girl sweetheart. Suffer in hell fire agony for yourself and
for me. Grow that dick and cook for me. We have much to do before the sun rises in the
morning. I promise to return later in the day and turn you over for a complete basting. I
require a blistering red tenderizing. It's absolutely necessary that you be glowing from
head to toe before your trip to the hay barn tonight."

Deanna has suffered through the intense orgasm without being able to move any part of her
body except her now cramping toes and her massive clit, which she flexes up and down in
wide wet arcs. She has been staked out for almost two hours now. It is about 2 p.m. She
quivers inwardly. The earth itself acts as a nice natural spit as it oh-so-slowly rotates
her evenly and with total ungodly exposure to the scorching rays of the sun. The most
avowed nudists and tanners were indoors on this boiling record breaking day. For a while
all she feels is the increasing, now painful penetrations of the heat through her skin. It
is beginning its uninterrupted journey from first degree burn to several stages of the
most painful second-degree sunburn.

She is now exhibiting a hot pink flush all over the front of her body. Soon she will be in
extreme agony as she begins experiencing the roasting torment of advanced second degree
burning. She can feel the horrible heat as it penetrates her. Her oversensitive milk bags
are especially vulnerable. They are already bright red and pouring sweat in madding
trickles off the tits themselves and her torso. She sucks on the life saving replenishment
tube and begins a series of low guttural moans as her skin begins to retain more and more
of the heat pain. It was akin to holding your hand fairly high above a lit candle. The
heat will intensify and you are forced to move away from it. Dee could do no such thing.
She continued to parboil while her toes flayed about.

Suddenly, her low continuous moans became a silent shriek. Her eyes open as quickly as
possible. She had, just that instant, experienced a sharp wound on her tightly stretched
left large cunt lip. The pain intensified. She could only tense and begin to choke.
"Eiiiehghaa", bubbles froth the bucket of replenishment as another similar pin stabbing
pain erupts from her swollen, bright red right milk pap. "Arrooghhaa, Eeiiieeghee,
Ghhaaaiieii", three more assault her, on the foot, left thigh and worst of all, on the
side of her raging cunt trunk clit. She fights it, but the burning continues. All five of
the agonizing burning spots merge to cause her to suffer five times more intensely than
the first single stab on her cunt flap. "EEEYYAAIIIEEE!!, URRggh, OHH!! AHIEE, God
ALMIGHTY, AHHIee" She alternately strangles and spews bubbles in the bucket as six more
stabbing pains distribute across her muscle corded totally restricted body. "OH Jesus,
AHHHH Shit!! What's happening, what's hurting me? AiieeSHHIIITTTT", three more assault
her. Though the first few nerve screaming pains are now beginning to slightly subside
-after 2-3 minutes- the other ten or so have magnified her hurt to the point of nausea.
She tries to calm herself somewhat. It requires almost all of her reserve resolve and
extraordinary effort to relax enough just to barely suck in a sufficient amount of air to
breathe and to tune in to her surroundings somewhat.

It is then that she finally tunes in to the rather pronounced buzzing that emanates from
all directions. "AHHH SHITT!! NO, NOOooo! Not horseflies. AWW Christ, they sting so badly,
I can't stand it, come back Mama, hurry they're biting me to death." Dee's knowledge of
the insufferable, tenacious pursuit and bite of this most tormenting of God's menagerie
serves to increase her agony. The bite of a mature horsefly, and its continuing endeavor
to suck voraciously its victim's fluids, is akin to being stabbed with a half inch pin
that has been dipped in pure bleach. It lasts for several agonizing minutes and continues
as a steady burn even after it flies away. Dee's muscles can be seen visually rippling and
jerking in involuntary spasms.

The humming and stinging does not abate. She is now being stung by over 20 of the
miniature monsters. They bite and plow through her already burnt skin. Five leech on to
her clit. She is attempting to flex it constantly now like the solid bruised and ever
expanding, self-protecting tail it has become. The intense misery drives her towards a gut
wrenching orgasm. Her cunt roux spills out. "AHHaaiee, cumming, hurts, IT HURTS...,
CUMMING, URRGHHHhh, CUMMING!!" She strangles out her masochistic orgasm, choking and
spewing in the process. Bubbles continually froth the surface of her diminishing
replenishment. A virtual horde of the winged devils have now descended on her. It is more
than even her strength can endure. To be stabbed with 60-80 poison swabbed needles in
almost the same moment is more than even the most scar-covered slave of twenty years
experience could endure.

Dee's eyes budge obscenely, she begins to heave. Sweat runs off her in constant rivulets
as she starts to vomit. The mostly, bile diluted replenishment fluid rushes past her
constricted throat and through the tube. It spills out into the remainder of the bucket's
diminishing contents. It now contains equal portions of vomit and fresh replenishment. Her
toes make unprecedented gyrations in her attempt to cease her strangling and deal with the
continuing torture of the horseflies. Worse, she is now covered by a multitude of
houseflies, gnats, piss ants, and a contingent of fire ants. The latter assault her with
hundreds of intense fiery bites, from her toes to her now closed eyes.

Dee has been cooking on her back for almost three hours now. She is being eaten alive by
hundreds of miniature, evil and voracious masters of the insect world. Her toes curl and
snap, spreading and popping up and down. At one point when being bitten by at least five
horseflies at once on her wire sewed inner slit lips, the next to biggest toe somehow
managed to achieve the impossible journey of crossing over its next two companions, before
scratching itself back to its original position. She sucked the vomit/replenishment down
in small choking gulps in order to feed herself for survival. She was now so burnt and
bitten that blood oozed from many of the bites that covered her almost second-degree
scorched skin. Blisters were now forming on the usually unexposed and sensitive portions
of her agonized anatomy. There were several one inch sized, clear to light pink blisters
now on her stretched outer and inner cunt lips, and twenty or more 2-3 inch varieties
distributed across the insides of her thighs, on her tits, and lower stomach.

It was now about four o'clock and she was fast approaching serious consequences to her
physiological integrity. Her muscles and tendons were almost totally cramped in their
stretched, rigid posture. She had sweated gallons but had been able to replenish all of
it. Her agony was so severe that she had six orgasms. Her clit was now swollen by a
multitude of insect bites and the erotic pumping of Dee's heated blood.

Her mother returned with a variety devices to torment Dee even further. Dee's eyes opened
and several moisture-seeking houseflies took up residence. Though she could not see her
mother, her eyes begged and implored for relief. "Well my little hunk of human fly paper,
your holeless dick has indeed somehow managed to expand. Even you would not recognize it.
It's grotesque Dee. I would think that the swollen monstrosity is due to the multitude of
insect bites, but the great big old mud puddle between your legs proves that you are,
indeed, turned on by pain and agony. I do not understand why, but we will learn together
and use it to make your life more fulfilling and responsible."

"Now, since you have done as I ordered and forced the obese appendage to stand up taller I
will give you a little more pleasure." She grabs the seven inch monster in a crushing grip
with both hands and begins to twist and jerk it up and down in a violent act of
masturbation. Dee's toes immediately curl up and back in a cramped rigid posture. Eyes
bulging, with indescribable pain, she begins her strongest orgasm yet since being staked
out. Her synapses backfire as her mother's grip and strokes increase in intensity. Cunt
cream gushes out onto the ground. The thick, slippery, monster clit fills her hands to
overflowing. She attempts to dislodge it from it mooring. Dee tries in vain to piss.
Relief arrives as she passes out during the peak of the brain-melting climax.

When she awakens a few seconds later her mother is standing behind her. Dee focuses on her
in her still backward looking totally paralyzed bondage. Her eyes stare in abject despair
and agony. She hardly notices the quarter inch hickory stick in her mother's hand. It is
fresh cut and contains about nine jagged sharp protrusions where smaller branches had been
broken from it. It is about three feet in length. Being a quarter inch hickory, it will
stay rather rigid when striking flesh, which will be its frequent fate very shortly.

"Dee sweetheart, I know you think you are about to die and will surely not be able to
suffer any more torment. I assure you however that except for your body cramps and the
agony of your sewed up cunt and insect bites, you are in good physical health at the
moment. Most of the liquid replenishment is in your system. It has replaced all your fluid
loss. In fact, it has strengthened you somewhat compared to your condition when we arrived
home. You are young and certainly much stronger than most people your age, even most boys.
No, my little puss pocket, you will get what was promised. All that you have endured well
here will make your suffering much more intense than I originally planned. I am sorry
little toot, but you have not begun to hurt. Before we are through tonight, you may well
be close to real death. Such will be the case many times over while you are with me these
next three years."

"But, you will not die. You will pray to die I am sure, but you will not. I love you and
do not wish it to be so. Mama is only trying her best and so to must you. I get no thrill,
sexual or otherwise doing what I must. You however do. Let it be. You will suffer utmost
damnation at and away from home until you are nineteen. You will grow stronger as well as
bigger. Your girl cock can grow as big as your arm for all I care and your tits can drag
the ground. Whatever the case you will not hide at home and frig yourself all day long.
You are going to go to school, church, and to town as required. We, you mostly, will deal
with it. If you must masturbate and pump quarts of you cunt goo in public then be prepared
to deal with the consequences. You will be jeered, ridiculed and humiliated wherever you
go. Nevertheless, go you will, and as God is my witness, you will learn some degree of
control as you do go. You may well drip, slobber and fart slime up and down the avenues of
the world Deanna, but you will not always succumb to the screaming need to cum while you
do so."

"This means while you are sitting at school, at a job, or walking or running or during any
activity you may be engaged in. Let the juices flow, the tits flop and bounce and you huge
ass roll and quake; wiggle you sexy little monkey toes that you so fondly like to gaze at
and stroke. Do all those things in public if you must. But do not always give in to the
screaming need for release. If you do you will likely collapse, and become an even more
obscene public spectacle as you wither and toss about like an epileptic having a grand mal
seizure. This is what you will control. Correct?" Dee stared in tensed agony. CRUNCHH!
"YAHHEEEEEeee," Dee blows huge bubbles as the rod crashes across the top of her slightly
larger left boob. It sinks two inches into the crushed areola, just behind the two inch
long, rigid, insect bitten nipple, causing it to bend backwards over the skin incased rod.

"Now answer me pickle puss. Am I correct about the purpose of your training?" Dee is
literally too injured to respond. SMASHHH! It lands across the side of the right tit,
causing it to crash against the left bag in response. "MAMMMAAAA, EEEYOWWWWEE!!!, STOP...
ARGGRR... PLEASE STOP. YOU ARE RIGHT, OH GOD... uggh, YES... gurrgle... YESSssss!!, YOU
ARE RIGHT, PLEeasseee," Dee silently screams, blinking her eyes as fast as she can. "Good"
her mother responds, "Now we can get down to the business at hand."