CHAPTER SEVEN:
At first Linda was mystified when the brutal young man wrapped one of the
plastic bands around the base of her left breast. But as the plastic band became
tighter and tighter she thought that Roy was going to carry out his threat of
slicing off her breasts then feeding them to her.
Linda squirmed and wiggled franticly in an attempt to get away. But between
the monstrous prick still punching into her womb and the grip Roy had on the
banding tool around her left breast Linda was trapped. She had no choice but
endure the plastic band shrinking around the base of her left breast. As the
plastic band tightened around Linda's left breast it began to swell up like a
child's balloon. As it did, the pain radiating from the crushing force grew
exponentially. Growing from a dull throbbing to excruciating and finally mind
blowing. The pain was so great that it almost washed out the horrific piercing
pain in her womb.
When Roy finally stopped tightening the plastic band Linda's left breast no
longer laid flabbily across her chest. Instead it sat atop a narrow perch of
flesh that was no wider then the width of her slender wrist. Her left breast had
become so firm that its hardness was like the bowling ball it resembled. Its
color had change from a pasty white to a deep dark purple. With in moments Roy
tightly banded Linda's right breast also.
"Now that how a BITCH'S boobies should look. Nice and firm and sitting high."
Giggled Roy as he laid down the banding tool and started whacking her now super
taunt ballooned breasts back and forth. "Not only that but now them boobies have
great handholds for twat pounding"
Roy tightly grasped the two narrowed shanks of flesh that now made up the
base of Linda's breasts. Using his grip on Linda's breasts as an anchoring
points Roy began pistoning his iron hard cock in and out of the tormented middle
age woman's fuck-hole like a steam locomotive gone wild.
Hellish excruciating pain raided out from all of Linda's abused body parts to
exploded like a thermonuclear device inside her skull as she was raped for a
second time. Linda was sure that she was going to die right then and there. But
she didn't. She didn't even loose consciousness. She suffered through each and
every second of her torturous rape until once again her pussy/womb was flooded
with Roy's male seed before withdrawing his still ridged monstrous cock out of
her cum dripping pussy.
Though her entire pussy tunnel, birth canal and womb were throbbing in
immense pain from the brutal rape Sue was glad That Roy had raped her instead of
her virgin daughter. As she felt the two huge loads of jism slosh around inside
of her womb on its way out of her she said a small prayer of thanks that her
daughter's torturous ordeal didn't include rape. Linda would gladly let the
sadistic teen rape her again and again with that monstrous prick of his if it
would spare her daughter from being rape by that inhuman monstrous prick.
"Though those perky boobies of yours don't show the slightest bit of sagging
I like the way mommy's looks so you get a set of these also." Roy giggled
sadistically as he picked up two more plastic bands and the banding tool.
Wendy howled in sheer terror and crunched herself further into the corner
trying to shrink away to nothingness as Roy approached her.
Through the red fog that threatened to engulf her and plunge her back to
unconscious Linda heard her daughter howling.
"OHDEARGOD NO! Please don't I beg you please don't do that to my daughter!
Please don't!" Linda gasped weakly that was rattling with anguish.
"Shut the fuck up BITCH or I'll have another foot stomping twat dance."
Roy had directed his warning at Linda but the single word 'bitch' had mother
and daughter instantly ceased all vocalization. Roy burst out laughing again.
"Stand BITCH!"
Linda gasped and bit into her lip to quill the urge to scream as she wiggled
and squirmed up onto her knees. At the same time Wendy who twisted and rolled
until she was on her knees. Then she struggled to push herself up to the
jackknife stance.
"Sit BITCH! ? Rollover BITCH! ? On your back BITCH! ? Stand BITCH!"
Just like a pair of trained show dogs both mother and daughter responded
together instantly after each command that Roy barked.
"My, my there is two BITCH doggies." Roy stated with a shock tone as if he
had just suddenly notice that her had two captives under his control for the
first time. Roy walked over to the jackknife 16-year-old and squatted next to
her.
Wendy let out a muffled yelp, as her head was jerked upwards by her hair. The
handsome teen that was holding her head up by her hair had an eerie ghost like
shimmer do to the tears welling up and out of her puffy eyes. Wendy shivered to
the core at the sadistic grin that was plastered across his face.
"It could become a bit confusing with two BITCH doggies. How will they know
which one is to respond?" After a long pause as if he was in deep thought Roy
erupted excitedly. "I've got it! Names! That's it names. That way each BITCH
doggy will know is being address if it has its very own name."
"What is that called?" Roy barked as he jerked Wendy's head around until she
was looking at her mother who was standing on widely spread trembling knees.
Knees that were spread so not to put any pressure on her battered pussy that was
very, very swollen and black and blue from Roy's brutal kicks.
"Linda Hughes, her nam...EEEEEKKKKEEEE!!!"
Wendy screeched as Roy crimped her caned left nipple between his jagged
fingernails and twisted it as he pulled down stretching her cane welted left
breast. She had to struggle to remain standing in her jackknife position as Roy
stretched her caned left breasts by her trapped nipple.
"WRONG! Try again and get it right this time or I'll twist this nub till it
pops off."
Wendy's mind raced back to when Roy had went to the torture chamber to get
the banding tool. "BITCH! You are to march up and down the room until I give you
permission to stop. You are not to look at or talk to that Worthless scum
sucking maggot worm on the floor in front of the desk." After recalling what Roy
had told her Wendy while fighting to keep her sobbing under control whined with
trembling lips, "Worthless scum sucking maggot worm. My mother is called
Worthless scum sucking maggot worm."
"Then that's its name. From now on, use it whenever speaking to or about it.
Understand?" Roy snapped as he released his pinching hold on Wendy's left nipple
and released his grip on her hair.
"Yes I understand." Gasped Wendy as her stretched left breast sprang back.
But she kept her head raised up so she could continue to look at her mother.
"Get that MAGGOT?"
"Yes." Linda mewed softly.
"MAGGOT, say your complete name, so that we know who you are." Snickered Roy
as he wrapped a plastic band around Wendy's dangling left breast.
"My name is Worthless Scum Sucking Maggot Worm." Linda warbled shamefully as
she watch her daughter left breast balloon out.
"Very good Maggot." Giggled Roy as he wrapped a plastic band around Wendy's
dangling right breast. "As for this one it will now be called Cherry Twat in
honor of is pristine state of its fuck-hole. Say it MAGGOT!"
"My daughter's name is Cherry Twat." Sobbed Linda.
"Now as far as you two BITCHES are concern you will address or refer to me as
your Lord and Master. Say it!" Snapped Roy as he thumped Wendy's ballooned
breasts like a set of over ripe watermelons.
"You are My Lord and Master." Mother and daughter stammered together.
"Good now that we have names there will be no further confusion now will
there?"
"No My Lord and Master there will not be any further confusion now that we
all have names My Lord and Master." Mother and daughter responded.
"What are you doing, Maggot?" Snapped Roy as he stopped slapping Wendy's
tightly balled ballooned breasts about.
"My Lord and Master do to the way you have my legs bound I'm standing the
best I can upon my knees." Responded Linda.
Linda trembled to the core as the handsome but cruel young man stood up and
walked over to her. She let out a long sigh of relief when Roy laid down the
banding tool on the desk next to her, something that she regretted moments
later.
"Wrong MAGGOT! That is your sitting pretty position." Roy growled then
slammed his fist into Linda's gut.
What little air that Linda still had in her lungs rushed out as the sadistic
teen's fist sunk unto her soft belly. She folded over and dropped from her
upright kneeling position and down onto her elbows with a heavy thud.
"On all fours that is the proper standing position for a doggy BITCH!"
Snapped Roy as he wrapped both of his hands around Linda's left ballooned breast
and squeezed it tightly.
Wendy looked over at her mother upon her knees and elbows atop the metal
desk. Do to her thighs being longer then her upper arms had Wendy's mother's
torso at a slight inclined. With the rump sticking up higher then the shoulders
and the nipple of the purple colored ballooned breast that Roy wasn't squeezing
was brushing the desktop. Wendy's mother was still keeping her legs spread wide
to avoid putting any pressure on her brutally kicked pussy. Wendy could see the
long stringy globs of jism seep out of that battered pussy to splat down on to
the desktop. The entire arrangement made her mother look totally ridiculous. If
it wasn't for the fact that it was so horribly and painfully real Wendy would
have swore that this was some hellish nightmare. But it was real as the
agonizing throbbing in her ballooned breasts attested to.
"Cherry were we before Maggot interrupted us?" Snickered Roy as he began
twisting the breast he was crushing.
"I was telling mommy wha..." Wendy started to say but when Roy dragged her
mother by her crushed breast off the desk Wendy stopped in mid sentence.
Maintaining his powerful grip on her breast Roy dragged Linda across the
room, until mother and daughter tormented tear ridden faces were touching.
"What is this thing called?" Snapped Roy.
"Her name is Worthless Scum Sucking Maggot Worm." Wendy responded enviously
as she looked into her mother's pain twisted face.
Linda collapsed to the floor when Roy released his grip on her breast. Roy
then grabbed a hand full of Wendy's hair and yanked up on it till Wendy was
yanked off her feet. Wendy landed on her rump as Roy lifted her up until her
face was even with his. Letting his spittle splatter across Wendy's face he
roared "TITLE! Where is my TITLE?"
"My Lord and Master her nam..."
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
"There's no HER in here. Only IT and MASTER, and that thing is NOT a Master!"
Snapped Roy after slapping Wendy's ballooned breasts.
"My Lord and Master its name is Worthless Scum Sucking Maggot Worm." Wendy
sobbed.
Roy released Wendy's head hair and grabbed a hand full of Linda's twat hair.
He dragged Linda by her twat hair until he had her in front of the desk before
releasing the hand full of twat hair.
"Sit pretty!" Roy snapped.
Despite the agony she was in Linda quickly rose up off the floor and onto her
knees.
"Cherry! What were we doing?"
"My Lord and Master I was telling Worthless Scum Sucking Maggot Worm that I
needed to be spanked for being bad." Wendy sobbed.
"Let's here it. From the top."
Wendy quickly struggled up off the floor to stand in her jackknife position.
She turned around until her rump was pointing towards her master and mother. As
she was looked between her legs she whimpered in short quivering sobs recited
the little speech that Roy had taught her to say. "Worthless Scum Sucking Maggot
Worm I have been such a bad little thieving bitch that I need to be punished.
Would you please ask that kind Security Officer next to you to beat my creamy
white ass until it matches my nasty twat and my pitiful scrawny boobies?"
"Well MAGGOT?" Snapped Roy.
Linda's tear filled eyes drifted over her daughter. From her bright red face
sitting behind a set of tapered legs up to her as of yet unblemished rear that
was sticking up high. She just couldn't bring herself to ask their tormentor to
mark up her daughter's rear. With fear rattling her entire body Linda looked up
at the imposing figure towering above her. "Please don't. Please don't whip my
daug...AAAARRRRGGGGEEEEKKKKKKEEEEEKEKEK!!!
Linda collapsed to the floor as Roy slammed his boot into her groin. Linda
tried to coil into a fetal position but Roy grabbed a hand full of her hair and
jerked he back up to her knees. After slamming his boot into Linda's already
tenderize twat for five minutes he stopped kicking and spun her around until she
was facing her daughter.
"WELL!" Snapped Roy.
Linda twitched and convulsed from the sole shattering pains boiling away in
her pussy. She was on the verge of passing out The only reason that Linda didn't
collapse to the floor was that Roy was still holding her up on her knees by a
handful of her hair. "Please no more." Linda sputtered and gurgled.
Roy spun her back around facing him. As Roy drew his foot back Linda quickly
blurted out, "My Lord and Master. Cherry Twat needs to be punished. If you would
be so kind as to beat its creamy white ass until it matches its nasty twat and
its pitiful scrawny boobies for being such a bad little thieving bitch."
"Sure Maggot. No problem I'll take care of that for you." Giggled Roy as he
released Linda's hair.
Linda collapsed to the floor in a fetal position. She watched the sadistic
teen strut towards the door he had brought her daughter through.
"You two lazy-ass BITCHES put them in to gear till I get back. And I best not
hear a peep out of either of you." Snapped Roy as he entered the torture
chamber.
Wendy instantly started waddling in her jackknife position around the mock
security office as soon as the orders left Roy's lips. As Wendy passed her
mother who was still curled up on the floor writhing in agonizing pain she
wanted to stop and help her. Wendy wanted to at less tell her mother that she
needed to get up off the floor and comply with Roy's commands. But the fear of
what their tormenter would to her kept Wendy silent and waddling.
As her daughter passed her Linda could see the concern and fear behind
Wendy's eyes. And knowing that if she was caught her still on the floor instead
of moving about the room she would suffer even more at the sadistic teen's
wrath.
Lighting bolts of searing pain lanced through Linda's battered pussy as she
struggled up on to her knees and elbows. The horrific pain in her battered pussy
increased ten-fold as her pussy lips brushed lightly against each other as Linda
started to scurry along on all fours behind her waddling daughter.
For over thirty minutes completing lap after lap mother and daughter moved
around the mock security office. One, waddling as fast as she could in a
jackknife position and the other securing along like a dog upon her knees and
elbows. Both nearly climbed out of their skins when Roy booming voice
reverberated around the room.
"Cherry! Present that lard ass to me!"
Both women snapped their heads to the entryway to the torture chamber. Roy
was standing there his immense muscular frame nearly filled the small opening.
In his left hand he held a wicked looking bamboo cane. It made a loud SWHOOSHing
sound as he cut the air with it.
Wendy looked at that cane with dread. Already that spring implement had
etched her entire front side. And now her rump was going to receive the same
treatment. She wanted nothing more then to run in the opposite direction, but
there was nowhere for her to run. Even if there was hobbled the way she was in
her jackknife position she couldn't flee fast enough to outpace the completely
unencumbered young man.
Wendy let out a long pitiful moan as she broke from the circular path she and
her mother had been making. She scurried over to the teen with the bamboo cane
and presented her rear to him.
"Cherry you are to go to the center of the room. There you will receive ten
sweet kisses with this." Wendy cringed and shivered with fear as Roy gently
stroke her rump with the bamboo cane. "You are to count each stroke, thank me
for it and ask for another. If try to avoid being kissed on your luscious ass,
mess up the count or fail to remain still the count will be set to zero and
we'll start again. Understand?"
"Yes, My Lord and Master, I understand." Wendy whimpered.
"Proceeded." Roy continued to gently stroke her warbling rump with the bamboo
cane as she scurried to the center of the room. "Well?" Snapped Roy as they
stopped in the center of the room.
"My Lord and Master will you please beat my creamy white ass until it matches
my nasty twat and my pitiful scrawny boobies for being such a bad little
thieving bitch."
WHOOSH! Wendy shuddered as the wispy cane rushed passed her ear.
"Not just yet Cherry. I think mommy needs to have a front row view first."
Roy giggled as he continued to slice the cane through the air next to Wendy's
ear. "MAGGOT! Get over here and 'Sit Pretty'."
Linda scurried over to where Roy was point with the bamboo cane next to her
daughter. She rose up off her elbows and up onto her knees being her eyes level
with her daughter's creamy white rear, which was blurred by the bamboo cane,
whooshing pass her eyes.
