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CHAPTER THREE

"What is this?"

The teen was rubbing her chafed wrists against each another, feeling the sore flesh ache from the constant pulling and rubbing of the leather thongs. Wincing, she had moved in front of Bart, feeling her naked ass checks shiver against one another.

Tina was blushing horribly, hating the feeling of being naked in front of this man. Even though he had raped her so brutally, still the young teen felt terribly obscene walking round without any clothes on in front of Bart.

"My playroom. Well, not only mine. There's a bunch of us hangin' around here. Like it?"

"It's it's horrible!"

Tina's eyes widened as she scanned the room around her. All over the place were strange, frightening-looking instruments. And in the center was a large wooden keg with a small brass faucet screwed into it.

"You'll have a change of heart when I take a few pictures of you," Bart said, taking her by the wrist and leading her to a pillory standing to the left of the keg.

"Oh, please, no, don't don't do anything more to hurt me!"

Bart threw back his head and laughed, peering down at her as he opened the bottom half of the stocks.

"You like it! I know you do, even though you don't get it yet! You will, baby, you will!"

He thrust her legs through the holes, then slammed the board shut. Lifting the top portion and bracing her hanging body against his chest, Bart shoved her arms through the smaller holes, locking the entire device with a loud click.

Tina sat there, her arms and legs held, her ass hanging down. She screamed, shaking her head from side to side, her long blonde hair sweeping over her back. She tried tugging her arms.

Tina heard Bart rummaging around behind her. Then he had a camera in his right hand. Aiming the lens at her, he snapped a picture, the flash blinding her for a moment. Tina heard the whirring sound of the film easing out from the bottom of the camera. In a moment, she saw her image her tits squeezed tightly together while her ass hung down invitingly. Her heart sank. If something like that got out it would ruin her and shame her mother.

"See? Helping me don't seem too bad, eh?"

"I won't," Tina said, but this time with less resolve.

Pushing down his pants and slipping off his boots, Bart freed his flaccid cock. He was going to fuck her again, she thought, her eyes rounding in fear. She wanted to scream, to stop the thoughts racing around in her confused brain. It was all too horrible to believe. Her head was pounding and she was having trouble catching her breath.

Tina stiffened, moaning a little as Bart pulled the wooden cask over next to her. The girl shivered with the strain of no support under her ass. The awful wooden stocks were starting to scrape her arms and legs.

Tina closed her eyes in defeat, resting one check against her arm while clenching and unclenching her fingers. With deep gusting breaths, she filled her lungs, trying to make herself brave while Bart busied himself around her.

Turning her head, she watched as the big man attached a long black rubber hose to the faucet. There was a conical steel head on the end of the hose.

The girl realized with shaming horror that her cunt was still active, the nerve endings still itchily pulsing from her last fuck. Bart had started something in her young, inexperienced body, and it was still going on.

Tina could feel the juices still oozing from her fuckshot as her outer cuntlips folded over one another, swelling with blood. She shivered, feeling her hardened nipples rubbing itchily over the rough, splintery wood in front of her.

The sound of something scraping caught Tina's attention. Bart was carrying a stool, one different from the one she had been strapped to earlier. This was taller, nearly the height of her hanging asscheeks. But there was something sticking straight up from its center. Something like a long silver prong screwed into the seat with two long black wires dangling from it.

Bart slipped the stool under Tina, raising her ass for a moment, then letting it slide back down. Tensing her thighs until they ached from the cramping, Tina managed to keep her cunt away from the blunt head of the awful thing.

"You can't keep that up forever," Bart said, watching her jerk her hanging ass up in the air, the asscheeks trembling with the tension. "Sooner or later you're gonna have to ease up, and when you do, that cock's gonna slide right up into your cunt!"

Tina sobbed, grinding her teeth as she felt the tension aching through her thighs and legs. Her belly muscles cramped as she reddened with the effort of keeping her pussy off the dildo.

"And, to make you feel a little better, maybe a little looser, I've got some beer here for you. But, you'll have to take it through the ass since your hands seemed to be tied up for a while."

"What?"

"I made it myself, something my grandfather taught me. It's real strong, not like that shit you buy in stores. It'll get you real high in no time."

"This is crazy!" Tina gasped, her eyes widening as Bart took the rubber hose and brought it over to her ass.

Again she tried jerking her ass away. But this time there was no escaping the big man's hands. She felt his fingers pulling her ass cheeks apart, and felt the cold scrape of the nozzle against her shitter. Tina could feel her ass muscles tensing, refusing to admit the horrible thing. But Bart was determined. He pushed the first part in, then shoved all the way.

Tina screamed, her eyes popping from her head, her face draining of blood as she felt the steely intrusion fuck all the way into her ass. She blew air from her puffed cheeks several times, her arms and legs spanning from the invasion.

"Take it out! Oh God, take it out! Oh, you're hurting me!"

Tears glazed her eyes running down her flushed cheeks as Tina fought for air. Bart was shoving the tube in farther, feeding the rubber hose up into her bowels until the teen could feel her guts clenching and kinking in painful cramps.

Tina felt her ass muscles clenching instinctively around the hose, trying to push it out. The clamping movement increased the pain in her shitter. Again the girl tried pushing as if she were going to take a shit.

She writhed on the pillow, still trying to keep her cunt away from the threatening steel dildo inches from her pussy. But there was no way she could free herself from the pain.

Bart laughed, pushing the final few inches in, then stepping back and uncoiling the black wire that dangled to the floor. Tina closed her eyes, working her ass muscles, feeling the nozzle push uncomfortably into her gut. The terrible, terrible man was fucking her again, only this time he was using instruments instead of his cock.

She let out a baleful moan, feeling her thigh muscles starting to give way. She was lowering her ass against her will, feeling her body inch down until the girl felt the cold, steely brush of the steel dildo against her cunt.

Tina gasped, her tongue wetting her dry, cracked lips as she jerked her ass up again. But she could feel the fatigue throbbing through her legs and thighs. She wouldn't be able to keep herself up. She was going to let her ass slide down. She was going to let the dildo fuck into her cunt.

With a groan of defeat, Tina let her ass slip down, her cuntlips peeling back and stretching around the smooth, cold dildo.

"Uhhhhhhh!"

She jerked her ass up once more, this time not even pulling away from the dildo. Her cunt muscles shivered, her pussy wrinkling up and trembling at the cold, smooth surface raping its fly into her. Her thighs ridged, her arms shaking again as Tina's ass fell lower and lower. There was nothing she could do to prevent the dildo from fucking into her.

She could hear Bart laughing behind her, watching as she slipped lower and lower. There was more scraping, then another flash followed by a whirring sound. He was having the time of his life taking all those photos.

"Now, I think we're ready."

Curious, the girl turned her head and saw that Bart had hooked the two black wires tot small gray portable generator sitting on a small stand. Her mouth dropped open in honor as her eyes took in the unbelievable scene. The thing had already been switched on, a small window in the center lit while a needle jumped regularly back and forth.

"It won't kill you. It's not like those fuckin' train transformers that fuck up. This is special, baby," he said, patting the steel top lovingly. "Worked it out myself. Puts out a steady current when I turn this here switch. You'll feel real good! Real good!"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"To teach you some manners! And to make sure you know I mean business. When I say something, I mean it!"

Tina tried pulling her cunt off the dildo. But she was too tired, her muscles too fatigued. Her cunt was tightening around the invader, milking it shamelessly as if it belonged to Bart or another man.

Tina was glad she could keep her face relatively composed as all these new feelings shot through her. Her toes and fingers grew icy, while her nipples stiffened because of the constant rubbing against the wood. Her asshole had seemed to accept the dreadful enema hose and nozzle.

The girl felt wave after waves of unspeakable humiliation, knowing that Bart was laughing at her and worse he had taken pictures of her. She started to cry softly as Bart bent down and turned on the spigot.

Immediately, Tina felt something cold spattering into her shitter. The beer! She stiffened, her hair dancing over her jiggling tits while her asscheeks clenched into two tight little fists. Her eyes rounded while her lips worked against one another as if she were going to speak or scream.

Tina felt her bowels distending, kinking, swelling like long sausage balloons while her ass danced up and down over the dildo.

Bart was pleased. Strolling to the generator, he turned the dial, sending a low amount of current surging through the wires and into Tina's body.

"Ooooooh!"

It was a soft, warm fuzzy feeling that spread through her cunt. The girl threw back her shoulders, her tits jutting sexily out from her chest as she rubbed her nipples back and forth over the wood. She was bouncing softly on the dildo, feeling the smooth surface scratching her itchy pussy walls, and moaning with delight at that touch.

"Now, you'll have some time to take care of this," Bart said, moving up in front of her.

Tina opened her eyes and saw his cock long, thick and hard waving like a tree branch in front of her. Her legs and arms were trapped in the pillory. The electrified dildo was fucking her cunt while the nozzle had been shoved up her asshole. But when Bart stepped forward a little more, pushing his cockhead to within inches of her mouth, Tina understood all too well.

Looking up through tear-stained eyes, Tina could see sucking was exactly what Bart had in mind. She felt his hands slipping over her head, drawing it forward against her will. In a moment, the bubbling cockhead was brushing her lips, the pre-cum greasing her lips. Tina tried pulling away, but the fingers were relentless, gripping her, crushing her skull, shoving her mouth onto the fat, meaty cock.

"Uhhhhhhh!"

"Eat, baby, feed on that meat or I'll crush your fuckin' skull!"

The threat was real. When she still refused to open her mouth, Bart slapped her across her right cheek, cursing, then striding over to the generator. With a quick flip, he increased the voltage surging into her cunt.

Tina screamed, her face a blur while a giant pain clawed through her organs. She jerked away from the pillory, nearly upending the stockade. Her entire body throbbed with agony, her head buzzing until she thought her skull would explode from the electric pressure.

Bart kept the amperage high for a moment, only turning it back down to its more gentle level after several minutes. Tina collapsed onto the pillory, her cunt going all the way down to the base of the tall stool.

"Now, you'll do what I want or you'll get another taste of this, understand?"

Tina nodded. Her bones had throbbed from the surge, while her flesh felt as if it were being torn apart. Meekly, she flicked her tongue out when Bart returned, the tip making contact with the piss-slit. She tasted something salty, something bleachy, and knew it was his cum.

Again Tina felt his hands wrap around her skull. But this time the girl didn't resist. Opening her mouth, she swallowed his cock, her lips stretching thin to take in the wide, double-lobed head.

"Yeahhh oh man, that's the way, take it all the way in! Fuck that mouth on my cock, baby! Good, hot wet mouth!" Bart groaned, his eyes closing while his body shuddered with delight.

Tina's checks puffed out with the hunk of cock pushing through. Bart pulled her forward, the movement making her rise from the steel dildo sparking into her cunt.

Bart held her head tighter, his fingernails clawing along her checks while he rammed his cock down her throat. Tina gurgled, coughing and gagging as the cock pushed past her tonsils and lodged tightly against the back of her mouth.

The girl screamed as best she could, spit frothing around the stretched corners of her lips. Relenting, the big man pulled out slowly, rocking his hips from side to side, laughing down at the tortured teen.

As the beer continued to do its work, Tina started to feel a growing sense of elation. Already, much of the beer was shooting back out of her shitter, spattering on the floor. Bart apparently didn't care. He loved looking down, watching her bounce on the dildo while the rubber hose swung back and forth against her shivering ass. Tina had to admit that she was highly excited.

"Ooooooffffff!"

Her bowels cramped and kinked, a shock of pain radiating through her stomach. Tina wanted to beg the man to turn off the spigot. But all the cockmeat in her mouth kept her from saying a word. And now Bart was sawing his cock through her mouth faster and faster.

Tina could feel her young, thick pussy juices welling up hotly bubbling over, frothing down her tensing thighs. As her excitement built, the movements of her tongue over the underside of Bart's cock grew more frenzied. The smell of his crotch was getting to her, triggering the young teen into a state of high heat. Her belly turned somersaults, her face reddening from her cocksucking efforts.

Tina had the feeling that her entire body was floating in air. As the pleasure built more and mow, her pain ebbed, and she started sucking on Bart's cock with more abandon. It was jerking and throbbing against her teeth while the electrified steel prick was rummaging around beautifully in her snug cunt.

"That's it, baby, fuck yourself, fuck me with that mouth!"

Tina sensed that Bart wanted to give her another shot of electricity. She knew he enjoyed watching her kick and scream, and probably would have sent more voltage burning through her cunt. Thank God he hadn't thought of rolling the generator closer to him! Tina heaved a sigh of relief, turning her head, twisting her mouth wound his cock as she bobbed her head back and forth.

Saw felt her pussyjuice bubbling out like lava from an erupting volcano, sucking down the long steel cock, making her up-and-down movement all that much easier. Tina noticed that the increased flow jerked up the amount of current that shot through her pussy. Her ass slapped against the stool, and Tina wound up taking the full length of that sparking dildo up her pussy.

The girl felt herself getting higher and higher on the ass-filling beer. She didn't have any feelings of fear or pain any longer. She started into her final round of fucking, feeling Bart's cock swell in her mouth. The flow of pre-cum was growing now, washing over her tongue and inner cheeks, making her swallow until her throat was coated with the thick slime. As the steel dildo rubbed against her itching pussy, Tina wondered how much longer she could take the arousal.

The teen could feel the blood boiling in her veins while hot pleasure exploded again and again in her simmering brain. The steel cock was very warm now, nudging her womb several times. Her mouth was making wet, sucking sounds while Bart groaned, his fingers tightening around her skull.

Tina moaned against his cock, the vibrations sending the big man over the edge. Tina felt the first spurt of jizz blast into her mouth, nearly tearing off the back of her skull. Driven nearly mad by her own lust, Tina bobbed up and down on the steel dildo harder and deeper, loving the sensations it made in her cunt. She moaned neatly as loudly as Bart, squealing, her hips going wild.

She bounced up and down, her movements making the stool squeak against the floor. And then her climax came, exploding like a bomb as she quivered there in the pillory. She felt the wild delight shooting through her. She bobbed harder, gobbling up Bart's shooting cockmeat. She swallowed, gasped, then swallowed some more, her belly filling with Bart's thick rich bubbling cream.

Soon the room was quiet except for the heavy panting of the two of them. As Tina started to come down from her tense high, her gut cramped again. She squeezed her ass muscles around the nozzle, feeling the pleasure fade away as the reality of her situation struck her.

Bart pulled back, jerking up his trousers, then moving around and shutting off the beer. He yanked the nozzle from her ass, and a rush of hot alcohol spewed from Tina's stretched shiner.

"Remember, you're gonna bring me some fresh meat, okay?" Bart asked, pulling up the stocks and dragging the teen out.

Tina thought about those awful pictures he'd taken. She nodded her head sadly, wondering how on earth she would ever get away from the horrible man.