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Bitch Mother

Part 6

Bitch Mom 6

Jim came over and said," The bitch is starting to stink from all the sweating
she has done. Let's give her a bath."

We had her stand in the tub and Jim and I washed every inch of her. She loved it
and didn't even protest when I stuck a bar of soap into her pussy to soap it up.

I got a towel but Jim said, "Leave her wet. The water evaporating will help cool
her."

We led her to the kitchen and gave her a sandwich and more ice tea. She drank
three glasses then Jim said, "feeling better?"

"Oh yes. The ice and bath helped a lot. Thank you."

"Good. I guess you are ready for the bucket."

"Oh please. Haven't you hurt me enough. I have been good and done everything you
wanted."

"Sorry. We would never have thought of the bucket if you hadn't done it to
Mike."

To my surprise she said, "Okay. I guess I deserve it."

Jim had her kneel then tied the leaders to the bucket making sure they were
equally tight. she gasped when she stood up although the bucket could not have
weighed more than a pound. Even that pulled her lips down a bit. He poured in a
glass of water and sent her on the journey around the walls of the room. We all
laughed at the funny picture she made walking spreadlegged to keep from hitting
the bucket. I was glad because they had laughed at me.  I knew it would not do
her much good. The open stance let the bucket swing back and forth and I knew
everytime it changed direction it caused a pull.

She was crying by the third trip which had brought the weight to 24 ounces plus
bucket.  On her fourth glass I noticed the holes for the hooks had opened into a
slit and her lips had been stretched about four inches.

On the ninth trip one of the hooks ripped out and with out it the other three
ripped out too to cause a bloodcurdling scream. She dropped to her knees sobbing
her heart out. We went to look at her and saw blood dripping from her pussy.

I told Jim Dad had left some kind of powder he had used to stop bleeding when he
cut himself shaving so Jim had me get it. When I got back she was lying on her
back crying with her legs open. Jim shook out some powder on the holes and it
must have burned like hell because she screamed, "I'm on fire."

We gave her a break for a few days so she could heal just having her suck us or
fuck her ass and making her beg for a spanking of her tits, stomach or ass.   I
asked her why she hated me so much all my life and she said that I was supposed
to be a girl and that she had never liked boys or men. Also I was born because
Dad had got her drunk and fucked her while she was too drunk to fight him off.
She was only sixteen so her Dad said he had to marry her or go to jail for
statutory rape. That explained a lot.

Suddenly I remembered Grace. I told Jim she had said she would call Friday to
make sure it was all right to come over on Saturday.

He said, "Oh shit. we probably won't be able to keep her for awhile. "

"I don't know why not. I heard her talking to Mom and she said she didn't talk
to her neighbors and her only friends were people on the internet who did not
know her phone number or address. She didn't work either and was homeschooling
her kid."

"That could be great.  She will probably have some money we can use when it is
safe to leave. I'll hook up the phone."

He told Mom if she touched the phone he would burn off her tits with the propane
torch he had found in the garage. She believed him and promised she wouldn't
touch it.

The next day Grace called. I said, "Mom is outside but she told me to tell you
if you called  that she was looking forward to seeing you. "

"Oh good. I have some goodies for you and I am going to bring my boy so your Mom
will have someone new to play with. I'll be over about eight AM. I wsant a lot
of time to play with you. Would she mind if I stayed longer? I have nothing
better to do?"

"Oh no. You can stay as long as you want."

"Well I don't know if she wants me that long. I have enough ideas to last a
month."

"She said she wished you could move in with us so that would not be a problem."

She laughed and said, " At least you will have another kid to play with."

It was all I could do to be pleasant to the bitch but Jim and Rod were happy.

Jim said they would hide in the bedroom peeking through the doorand that I
should take her to the kitchen to get her away from the front door.

She came promptly at eight and I let her in. She led in her boy with a chain to
a collar on his neck and he was struggling to carry a huge bag of her torture
things.  He was about my age maybe thirteen and looked  like he may be a little
fat because he was wearing a huge shirt and oversize pants.

I asked her to go to the kitchen to see Mom but she said, "In a minute. I want
you to see your new playmate. Strip for us."

He made no protest unbuttoning the shirt and pulling it off. The boy had tits!
and when he dropped the pants I saw it was not a boy at all. She had a totally
hairless pussy with red dots around it I correctly assumed were made with a lit
cigarette. Grace had her get on all fours and led her toward the kitchen.

As soon as she was close Jim jumped out of the bedroom holding the gun and
said,"Freeze Bitch!"

She froze and then Mom came out of the kitchen naked as usual. When she saw all
the whip marks on Mom she said,"Oh my God. Who are these people and what did
they do to you."

Mom said, "They are convicts. I would have warned you if I could."

"O my God the story was on the news. The cops think they are in California.
Someone stole a car in Walla Walla and they found it in San Francisco. They
thought the convicts stole it. Oh my God they are terrible people. They have
killed four people plus a prison guard when they escaped."

Jim said, "Thanks for the news. We know now we are safe here for awhile and when
we leave it sure as hell won't be to California.

"Omigod. My big mouth has got us in trouble. You must have tried to escape to
have them beat yu that way.

"Actually I am being punished for mistreating Mikey."

"Oh no. Like I mistreat Steph?"

Jim said, "You got it bitch. You are our next victim and since you are such a
homely bitch it won't matter if we scar you."

Actually she wasn't that bad if she hadn't been so fat and wore such ugly
clothes.

Jim said, "Strip Bitch. I want you to know your place right away. You are now a
slave."

She said,"I won't fight you. I don't want to be hurt."

She took off her clothes and Jim looked at her in disgust and said, "Shit you
need to lose forty pounds and you may before we leave."

Meanwhile Rod was looking through her bag and said, This has gotta be a bitch
from hell. "Look at this shit she has."

He pulled out a whip made of wire cable.  Steph said, She uses that on my ass.
See what it does."

She turned around to show long scars on her ass and thighs.

He pulled out four big fish hooks that must have been used for big fish like
Tarpon.

Steph said, "she uses them to hang me from the ceiling by my pussy and boobs.
See the holes."

There were holes through her nipples and pussy lips.

He pulled out a wand thing and Steph said. "It is a shocker with 20,000 volts.
She sticks it in my pussy or ass. It is so bad that sometime I faint.

He pulled out the snake whip and Steph said she makes me whip myself with that
and if I don't do it hard enough she uses it on my nipples and pussy.

I said, I recognize that. She made me use it on myself."

"Terrible isn't it. You don't want to hit so hard but you know if you don't it
will be twice as bad."

"Yeah I made big welts on myself."

He pulled out a box of thumbtacks. Steph said, "She lays them out on the floor
after marking where my boobs and pussy will lie then I have to lay on them and
try to stick them all into my boobs and pussy. It is real hard since they are
dull but any not stuck in me when I get up gets me five swats with the strap 
for each one left. Then she pushes them  all up to the head  then hits me on the
tacks. It is really terrible.

Rod said, "How old are you kid?"

"Almost thirteen."

"You have big tits for a girl so young."

"They aren't normally this big. She bought some bags of sterile saline solution
and every night she sticks a big syringe in my tits and fills them with salt
water. She says when my tits get to "D" cup size she is going to take pictures
of me for the internet.  She thinks nobody would think a thirteen year old would
have such big tits. I am almost there with a 'C' cup.

"That explains these."  He held up a big syringe with a large needle and a bag
of solution.

"Yeah. She said she was going to tie Mike's dick up into the crack of his butt
then shoot solution in the skin  nesr the base of his dick to make him look like
a girl. Maybe even give him breasts."

"What caused the scars on your pussy?"

"She burned me with a cigarette. I had to beg her to brn me again for six times
or else she said she would burn my little nubbin."

"Whats a nubbin?"

"Oh you know it is this real sensitive thing right here."

She put her finger on her clitoris.

Jim said, "That is your clitoris. It is kind of like the head of a boys dick."

"Whatever. It feels great to rub it but it hurt like hell when she stuck needles
in it."

"Did she have you do sex things?"

"Not lately with men.  She had a boyfriend for a while until he left town. She
would have me sit on his dick and bounce while she whipped my tits until he
came. He made my ass bleed everytime but I kind of miss him because now the only
sex thing is licking her hairy stinky pussy."

"Anyone else?"

"Not for sex. She met my teacher online whenI was still going to school and she
told him whenever I got bad grades he could spank me. He never gave me a good
grade and would come to our house and spank me naked with a skinny cane that
really hurt. He is gone now though. He spanked another girl that told on him and
he was fired."

He pulled out what looked like a rubber dick with a bulb at the end of a tube.

"Oh that is for Mike. She sticks it in my ass then pumps the bulb to make it
bigger until my ass is bleeding. She has stretched my ass so much any of you
could fuck my ass."

Jim said, "Oh yeah. Check this out."

He pulled out his dick that was super hard and showed it to her."

She said, "No problem. You can fuck my ass if you want. I like it even when my
boobs are whipped."

He said. "I'm not into little girls but Mike would probably like it.  Any
problem with thst?"

"No. He is cute. and my pussy is still small for him and her boyfriend said I
was a good cocksucker."

Boy that made my day.

Jim said, "Would you like to get even with your Mom?"

"I would be scared to hurt her because she would get back at me twice but I
don't care what you do to her. Kill her if you want then I can go live with my
Dad."

Grace yelled, "You little bitch. I'll make you sorry!"

Jim said,"No you won't!  Grab her Rod."

She fought but was not strong enough to get away. they tied her hands behind her
back and dragged her out to the garage while Steph and I carried her bag.

Steph asked, "will they really hurt her bad?"

"Oh yeah."

"Good."

They got the big hooks out of her bag and jammed them through her nipples and
cuntlips while she screamed and bawled. They tied her tit hooks to a rope and
pulled them up until they were shaped like a cone and nearly to her eyes before
Jim said the holes are tearing and quit. Then they ran a rope between her legs
and over two beams and pulled her up in the air with all her weight on the
stickery hemp rope until her feet were about two feet off the ground.  That
loosened her tits so they pulled them up again until she was shrieking.

Jim said, "Do you have any of the skewers they use for roasting turkeys?"

I said,"Sure and ran to the house to get them. Mom was sitting in a corner
crying. I guess she thought she woud be next but she was okay. Jim and Rod
wanted someone to fuck.

I brought back six skewers which Jim shoved completely through her tits.
Amazingly there was not much blood but it obviously hurt a lot.


They tied a five gallon bucket to her cunt hooks then got a hose and started
filling it with water watching with great interest as her cuntlips stretched
unbelievably then stopped. when the bucket was almost full the hooks tore out.

Jim said, "Tough pussy I was wondering if we would need two buckets."

They got some pliers and pulled out her clitoris until it looked like a dick and
then stuck a nail through it.  That made her faint so they threw cold  water on
her till she woke up and began yelling again.  They took some baling wire and
wrapped it aroud her clit above the nail then tied the wire to the bucket.  They
began filling the bucket. It was amazing. Her clit stretched almost as long as
my dick but the nail did not tear out even with a full bucket.

Jim looked at her and said, "Rod I hate hairy pussies. Don't you?"

"Yeah there is a gas can in the corner."

She began yelling, "No No." but they poured gas over her pussy and lit it.

Steph said, "Good. That is worse than a cigarrete."

The hair burned off instantly and her pussy and clit turned dark red before the
flame went out. She passed out again but Rod found some smelling salts in her
bag which brought her around.

Jim said,"Her pussy should be real sensitive now."

He took out the wire cable whip and whipped her pussy until blood was running
off of it and she passed out again.

They revived her again then Rod said," Lets weaken that clit a little. He took a
hacksaw and slowly cut it until the bucket ripped off the remainder while she
screamed hoarsly.

Then he jerked out the rope going into her cunt slit and sawed it off. She
dropped like a rock and ripped the hooks out of both nipples. She laid on the
floor moaning.


Rod told her to get up but she just moaned so he got the cattle prod and jammed
it into her pussy and pushed the button. She screamed but just thrashed around
so he stuck it against one of her bloody nipples. When he hit the button she
made a gurgling sound and died.

Jim said, "Shit!  She must have had a weak heart from carrying all that flab.
Sorry about your Mom Steph."

"Don't be sorry. It is the best thing that could happen to me. No more torture
and now I can go live with my Dad."


end part six



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