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Amy startled awake in the dark, and panic gripped her when she realized that she did not know where she was. She had a vague memory of being awakened in her bed by a rough hand over her mouth, a brief struggle, and then blackness. Pitch black in the room, she couldn’t see a thing, but began to explore blindly. The first thing she was aware of was that she was stark naked, lying on a thin mattress that had been shoved into one corner of the room. Her petit little 13 year old body shivered in the cold air, making her perky little breasts stand out and harden. From somewhere across the room, she heard what sounded like several dogs panting, scratching, and whining a bit. Trying to stand, she bumped her head on some kind of metal frame about four feet above the floor. Flopping back down onto the mattress, she reached up and felt the obstruction with her hands. It was a metal cage! Running her hands along it, she traced its shape. Anchored into the concrete wall on one side, she followed it, tracing out her new home. She found herself to be in a rectangular metal cage that extended about four feet out from the wall, and maybe ten feet long. One wall was concrete, like a rough basement wall, and the other three were made of metal bars, spaced about 4 inches apart and running both horizontally and vertically. Feeling carefully in the dark, she found a locked door in the narrow wall farthest from the bed.
Terrified, she began screaming, “Help! Somebody help me!” The dogs began howling loudly, mostly drowning out the loudest noised the girl could make. Crying, pleading, and just plain screaming in frustration, no one answered her for hours. She eventually crawled back to the mattress and cried herself to sleep.
She was awakened by the bright lights that illuminated the room suddenly, several hours after she fell asleep. Moments later the man entered the room through a door about twenty feet away, on the other side of the room. Ignoring the young girl he had kidnapped and caged in his basement, the man went over to a set of pens adjacent to the far door and began playing with his dogs. There were two sets of cages, set a little apart. The first contained four large black labs, obviously happy to see their master, with tongues out, yipping excitedly. The second cage contained three very large Dobermans, who seemed to be wary, and watched the man tensely as he played nice with the labs.
Reaching into the first cage, he fed the labs, pouring a healthy pile of dog food into a long trough, which they began digging in to with a will. He then moved to a small refrigerator and pulled out the Doberman’s breakfast. Opening a small door on top of the cage, he began dropping fist sized chunks of bloody meat into the cage. All three dogs attacked the meat viciously, snapping it up as it fell and tearing into it violently. After making sure that each of the Dobermans had eaten two or three chunks apiece, he closed the cage door and put the rest of the meat back into the refrigerator.
Moving to a small storage chest along the opposite wall from the dogs, he lifted the lid, then reached in a pulled out a short, wooden bench, about two feet tall and maybe 3 feet long. He carried the bench over towards the cage where Amy was cowering in fear, trying to cover her exposed, naked body with her tiny little hands. He set the bench down outside the cage door, then reached into his pocket to retrieve a key and unfastened the lock. Amy had retreated to the far end of the cage, hunched up in a ball on the mattress, and whimpering in fear.
Climbing into the cage, the man grabbed the girl by both legs, locking them together in a bear hug, and dragged her across the floor until he reached the wooden bench. Exerting himself, he lifted Amy in his arms and placed her face down, lengthwise onto the bench, with her head just overhanging the end, and then sat on her back to hold her down. Wrestling briefly, he tied first one wrist, and then the other to the restraints attached to the base of the bench legs. Spinning 180 degrees without really taking his weight off the child, he reached down and wrestled one leg into place, leg bent, knee against the bench leg. Using a heavy leather strap he tied her knee firmly to the bench leg, then repeated the procedure on her remaining leg. Finally, he looped two thick leather belts around both bench and girl, then cinched them tightly behind her back, pinning her into place.
Meanwhile, Amy was going ape shit. “Stop it! No! What are you doing! Let me GO! HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME! PLEASE HELP!” Over and over, she screamed her lungs out, desperately seeking escape.
Once she was secured in place, the man reached down and lifted her, bench and all, and then carried her across the room. He placed the bench carefully onto a small, wheeled metal platform on the floor, lining the legs up with the post holders. Using a drill with a screwdriver bit, he tightened the bolts that secured the bench legs to the frame. Next he placed the cover onto the cage. Open at one end, the heavy wire cage frame surrounded Amy, leaving her in a space with about a foot on either side, and three feet in front and behind her. Once the cage top was secured to the frame base with a dozen bolts, the man was almost ready for his morning entertainment.
The man pushed on the cage, and it rolled easily across the floor on its wheeled base. Lining it up with the from of the cage containing the Labs, he positioned the open end in from of the cage door. Using a half dozen fasteners, he connected the bars of Amy’s cage to the dog’s cage. Still screaming, Amy began to become aware of her position, tied down doggy style, with her ass and pussy raised up and presented to a kennel full of big dogs!
“There there my sweeties,” he crooned to his dogs. “Daddy’s got another treat for you!”
Lifting up on the cage door, he withdrew it completely from the cage, allowing the dogs to have access to Amy. Eagerly diving in, the dogs fought to be first into the cage. One dog immediately leaped onto her back, and began probing her ass with his already hardening penis. Panting, he pushed harder, panting loudly, as Amy began crying, “NO NO STOP! OOOW OOOOW OOOOOOW PLEASE MR. MAKE IT STOP!”
Girl Screaming, dog panting, driving inside to blow his wad, the man watched in silence, enjoying the drama. After blowing a wad into her ass, the first dog rolled off and lay back down in his cage, while the other three fought for a chance to be next. Two dogs jumped up simultaneously, and one managed to land first. Getting a better angle, the second dog managed to penetrate Amy’s exposed, virgin pussy. Comb already running out of her ass, she was not prepared for the quick, deep insertion that ripped her open and left her bleeding. More vigorous than the first animal, this one began pumping her hard, driving deeper with each stroke. It’s amazing how long a dog’s penis can extend when aroused, and Amy’s screams continued to climb in both volume and pitch. It ended in one long, drawn out wail of “AAAAAAAAAAAAWWWW” as the second dog finally finished and pulled out.
The last two dogs took their time, enjoying their morning treat. Shoving his face into her crotch, one of the dogs began licking at her ass and pussy, lapping up the comb, and stimulating Amy’s pussy to near orgasm. Exhausted by now from struggling, she lay still and continued to cry as the dog climbed up onto her back. Planting both fore paws onto her shoulders, it began probing her ass with its penis, slowly at first, then sinking deeper and faster. Panting heavily, drool dripped down onto the back of her neck as the dog finished at last, blowing yet more comb into her sore, bleeding ass. The last dog was viciously quick, plunging a penis once more into her battered pussy for a few minutes, then abandoning her to lay back down in his cage.
Licking his lips in pleasure, the man dropped the cage door back into place, then unfastened and removed Amy’s cage from the wheeled frame. After removing the bench from the frame, he untied one are, then the other, and secured them both tightly together behind her back. He then untied one leg, bent it sharply backward, and secured her ankle to her wrists. Next he removed the belt straps holding her body to the bench, and untied the last leg, letter her kick freely for a minute. She flopped wildly on the floor, screaming, trying to stand up with one free leg. The man crossed to the opposite wall and took down a thick leather dog collar. Lifting Amy’s struggling body onto his lap, chuckling softly as she screamed at him, he wrapped the collar around her upper leg, just below her crotch, then threaded it through the hasp. Pulling tightly on the strap, he tightened until the blood flow down her leg was nearly cut off, and then secured the fastener.
The man stood up, girl still wrapped firmly in his arms, and walked over to the Doberman’s in their cage. After opening the small feeding door with one hand, he lifted the girl high and lowered her untied leg into the cage. He then leaned the girl’s body against an upright metal post on the cage top and fastened her to it with another leather belt strap. Both dogs immediately began sniffing at her leg, as she kicked at them franticly. “What are you doing? Stop! Oh please don’t!” she continued to beg.
Next then man reached back into the refrigerator and pulled out a jar, opened the lid, and poured about a cup of red blood down her leg. Immediately, smelling the blood, all three dogs began attacking her leg. Biting, chewing, and ripping off pieced of flesh, they tore in as if they hadn’t been fed in days.
“AAAARRR OH GOD NO OOOW OW OOW NO STOP” she wailed, flailing he leg wildly. One dog clamped onto her ankle and pulled it taught, as two more ripped at calf and thigh. Amy’s screams piercing the room, even the Labs began to howl at the painful noise. Ripping and tearing flesh, the Dobermans worked at the poor girl’s leg, gnawing it to the bone, and then pulling the bones loose to chew on later. She passed out from the pain after about five minutes, but the man very cruelly woke her again with a strong smelling salt. The tourniquet on her thigh kept the blood loss to a minimum as the dogs stripped her leg bare over the next 30 minutes or so. When they had completely removed her calf, and stripped her upper thigh almost up to the tourniquet, leaving almost 12 inches of her shin bone exposed, he finally removed her from the cage. After removing what was left of her leg with a power saw he retrieved from the workbench next to the cages, he cauterized the bleeding wound with a blow torch and wrapped it tightly in a small towel. She was then carried back across the room and dump unceremoniously into her cage.
Crawling with her hands, she just made it to the mattress, to curl into a miserable little ball, still sobbing uncontrollably when the man turned out the lights and left her once again in the dark.
Frightened out of her mind, waves of agony radiating from her torn body and missing leg, the next twenty hours was a nightmare. Alone in the dark, she had no company but the horrible dogs and her own screams of terror and pain. When the man finally returned, she still hadn’t been able to get any sleep, and her voice was almost non-existent, worn out from screaming. When the man returned he went straight over to the cage that Amy was cowering in.
As he opened the door and climbed in, the girl attacked like a wild animal, digging, clawing, kicking, and screaming, as she struggled to hobble along with only one leg and two arms. Expecting the reaction, the man was ready however, and once again he easily subdued the girl. Today her forced her body into a cylindrical cage that covered her from head to crotch, leaving both arms and her remaining leg outside. Tight leather tourniquets were secured to thigh and both arms to stem the blood loss, then she was pitched the cage with the Dobermans once more. This time, recognizing her smell, they needed no prompting. Each dog latched onto a limb and began gnawing vigorously. Try as she might, tossing around, kicking and punching, the large dogs easily managed to pin her struggling limbs in place and begin tearing off chunks of meat. Wailing like a soul trapped in hell, Amy’s arms and legs were slowly devoured. Her bones were ripped out, one by one, and she watched as the dogs continued to gnaw on them after she’d been stripped of all her flesh. The man had had to dump hard smelling salts into her face seven time to keep her awake, while the dogs continued their feast.
Finished at last, after more than four hours of unbelievable torture, the man once again used a power saw to remove the remnants of her limbs, cauterize the wounds, and wrap the stumps in towels to help them heal. Rather than tossing her back to her cage, today he carted her over to the workbench. Lifting her body, he forced her head first into a small metal cylinder about three feet tall and maybe 10 inches in diameter. Her shoulders and hips barely fit, and he had to shove forcibly to completely insert her body. Inside the can, her weight rested on the top of her head, with her butt and pussy just clearing the rim on top. The man opened her pussy up widely by ramming a two inch diameter dildo into it firmly several times. Pulling out the dildo, he quickly replaced it with a thick candle. A little more than two inches thick, and all of ten inched tall, he forced it in as far as he could ram it, leaving about two inches sticking out of her vagina. Using a match, he lit the candle, then turned out the lights and left her alone again for the night.
Unable to see, with her head buried in the metal can, she didn’t yet know what had been done to her. Something large was wedged into her pussy, and her armless, legless body was trapped tightly in this metal can. She was still in agony from losing her limbs and her body was in shock, not really tracking her situation clearly any more. After ten minutes or so her struggles caused a bit of hot wax to flow off the candle and run down over her clit. Gasping in shock at the hot pain, she didn’t understand what was happening, but tried not to struggle any more, just in case.
It was about two hours later that she first realized that she was in real trouble. Several more runners of hot wax has overflowed by this point, and she was just starting to feel the heat of the candle as the rim of the candle neared her outstretched pussy lips. Suddenly, heat began to bloom on the rim of her pussy as the candle wall melted. Seconds later, hot wax pooling in the candle brushed the ring of skin being held open by the candle. Screams of anguish once more filled the air, rising in pitch, bursting in waves as fast as she could draw breath. Ever so slowly the candle continued to sink, exposing her flesh to hot wax deeper and deeper inside. Heat from the candle began slowly scorching her flesh. From the outer lips, the candle continued to move deeper, exposing her insides to terrible heat and pain. An hour after first reaching her lips, the candle was almost an inch deep inside her pussy. The outer lips were closing in over the top of the candle, bringing her tender pussy flesh ever closer to the burning flame of the candle. Soon the tips of her tender vaginal lips reached in and brushed gently against the open flame. Heat conducted poorly through air suddenly blossomed directly onto her flesh, and her skin almost immediately began to brown, then burn.
While her outermost skin was beginning to burn away, deeper inside the hot melted wax was still pressing tightly into her battered pussy channel. Hours more passed, the candle’s progress was slowed by lack of air flow as it descended deeper inside the hapless girl’s body. By morning the candle was about four inches below her lips, and a long narrow flame gently caressed flesh all the way from top to bottom. A tiny wick of flame just cleared the surface when the man returned to examine his handiwork. Seeing that quite a bit of candle still remained, he left once again.
Almost 18 Hours after he had lit it, the candle finally burned itself out, fully 8 inches inside Amy’s pussy. The burned blackened flesh inside her was peeled back by cracks in the skin, and still oozed blood and puss. Totally catatonic by this time, Amy made no reaction as the man finally lifted her out of the metal can, carried her over to the Doberman’s cage once more, and tossed her inside to be torn apart completely, and consumed by the starving animals.
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