Into of the Darkness

Chapter One – the Long Ride

       There was pain, nausea, darkness and confusion.  Karen was disoriented.  “Where am I? What is happening to me”?  She could feel the movement of the vehicle but could not move.   She was being taken somewhere, but where, by whom????? Her head was covered. Her ankles were tied and her arms also tied behind her back at her elbows and wrists.  Her body burned in pain as her arms and legs were tied together behind her back.

HOGTIED –

How could this be?  Earlier this day the 18 year old High School senior had led her volley ball team to the Valley conference championship.  All-conference, All-state she was a leader of her class.  Everything was falling into place but here she was.  The last thing she remembers is walking to car outside a friend’s house after game celebration.  Now she could feel the ropes biting into her ankles, wrists and elbow.  The skin was raw and her feet and hands ached from lack of circulation.

“Hey Hog, the HOE is waking up” sounded the deep gravely voice.   I’ll say, look at the BITCH squirm.

Karen heard several male and female voices.   “Go ahead struggle, CUNT”.  “Wiggle, Wiggle, little pig BITCH.”  “Volley Ball SLUT”.  She felt a hard slap on her butt and then hands grabbing her breasts.  The girls were laughing.  “Looks like we got some good High School MEAT here.”

DO THE BITCH

“Hey, were’ supposed to wait till we get her to the farm.”  “Fuck that” came a deep voice reply.  “Let’s do the BITCH now.   White Trash WHORE”.  “Fuckin A” as Karen felt hands grab her.  The six guys and 4 girls in the back of the panel Van were ready now.   She was placed on wooden crates on her stomach. The mask over face was pulled up and a hand reached and grabbed her pony tail pulling her head back.  “Please, Please”, “Stop, Stop” but before Karen could say more a heavy hand slapped her across the face.  “Shut up BITCH” and immediately a double ended bit cinch was placed in her mouth and tied mercilessly behind her neck.   He mouth was distended and open wide with the ends of the bit forced deep almost to her throat, keeping her mouth open a disabling her ability to bite down.  “Spat. Spat” came the sounds and then Karen could feel the spit hitting her face and head.   “Hey lets water board the BITCH with spit.”  “Funk yaaa”  “WHORE, WHORE, WHORE” Karen could here the girls chanting as more and more spit hit her face.   Hands slapped the side of her head and groped her breasts, ass and genital areas.

GAG THE BITCH!

Then came the inevitable.  Karen felt the cock on her lips, first teasing, then slightly into her mouth and then deep into her throat.  Wiley’s cock was a full 12” and hard. Karen was gasping for air, choking, unable to breathe.   Yet she could still feel the hands all over her body. Still clothed they were probing, slapping squeezing.  “GAG THE BITCH”,  “FACE FUCK HER”, “SKULL FUCK THE WHORE”.  She gasped more and finally the cock was pulled back and she gasped for air and threw up at the same time.   Quickly the cock was back down her throat.   One of the girls was jerking her head back and forth hanging on to her pony tail, then pushing head as far forward on the thick 12” hard cock.  The gag reflex kicked in again as Wiley thrust forward at the same time her head was push forward by one of the girls.  Mucus and snots flowed from her mouth and nose.  Again the cock was pulled from her mouth but this time Wiley gave her a good swipe to the side of her head.  “Keep it down BITCH”.  Then Janet came with thick black 18” dildo.  Wiley pulled his cock out and Janet started pushing the dildo down Karen’s throat. Wiley pinched her nostrils shut and full panic set in as Karen desperately tried to breathe.  The dildo came out but after a quick gulp for air the cock went back down and then Karen felt his load and the throbbing cock down her gullet.  Her guts wretched as she began to throw up again but as soon as Wiley’s cock pulled out Karen began pushing the dildo down.  As violently as Karen was trying to throw up Janet pushed on the dildo.  “GAG, GAG, GAG” was the chant.  Now the dildo was removed and she was allowed to throw up and get her air

       

CUM SLUT

All the vomit and cum had been caught in a bowl.   The black dildo was dunked in the dish.  Her head was then pushed down into dish of disgusting mess.  The rest was poured over her head and the dildo was again pushed down her throat.  There were five more cocks and they were already to explode at this time.  Cocks erupted in rapid succession.   Some down her throat and some over face.  “Suck it BITCH”,

“Swallow WHORE” . One particularly big load dribbled off her chin only to be wiped up by Janet, smeared all over the dildo and then pushed down again.  As the guys saw her gag on the dildo they couldn’t control themselves shooting cum  over her face and providing even more cum for Janet’s dildo.Meanwhile the other girls were rocking on.   “CUM SLUT”, “Volley ball WHORE” while almost in a frenzy of bitch slapping her tit, ass and the side of her head. 

       Slowly the two panel vans pulled into a small deserted rest area.  The van door carrying Karen opened and “Big Jim” the boss, who had been in the tailing van, couldn’t believe his eyes.   “I thought we were waiting till we got back to fuck her.”   “Look at her hands and feet. They are swollen  Untie her.”

END of Part I

Into of the Darkness

Part II

TOILET WHORE

Blood rushed back into Karen’s feet and hands. The pain was the most intense she had felt throughout the whole ordeal.  “Look at the Bitch”. “What a fucking mess”.  “Get her over to the John”.  “Let’s go Slut”.   Karen couldn’t move.  She had little feeling in her legs. Suddenly a boot to the back pushed her out the van and she sprawled on the wet ground in a steady rain.   Two sets of hands grabbed under arms and they dragged her into the small rest stop two stall men’s room.   Roped around the neck her head was pulled face up over the toilet bowl.  The rope was tied around the tank of the toilet holding her head in place over the bowl with her neck on the edge of the bowl.   Her hands tied back around the base.  She heard the sounds of zippers opening and looked up to see cocks in hands around her.  “Please, NO, NO, Please.”

Her pleadings only brought smiles to the faces surrounding her.

       

The Hot Piss started hitting her face.  She turned her head but a stream came from another direction. The big guys bent at the knees to aim directly into her still cinched mouth.  Karen gasped and gurgled the hot flowing piss.  “PISS BITCH”, “TOILET WHORE”. For the guys it was a game, who could aim the best.

Guys would trade places and then after taking a piss a few would jerk-off over her face.  There was lots of laughing and high fives.   Karen’s legs were thrashing around when she felt a boot stomp on her foot and hold it to the ground.   She looked  down toward her feet to see a large burly biker smiling while standing on her foot.  Her other foot was held by a second man and the burly biker  pinned other foot with his other boot.  He opened his fly and taking aim let go of a steady stream of piss on her face.  Then he let out a shout.  “I gotta take a crap”

The burley biker stepped forward dropped his pants, pulled down his shorts, crouched over and dropped a good loose pile over Karen’s head.  The brown mess stuck to her face with the excess falling into the bowl.

For the group crowded around her it set off a string of comments.  “SHIT FACE WHORE”, “SHIT BITCH”, “SWALLOW IT BITCH”, “EAT SHIT SLUT”.   As others stepped up to add to the pile the John started to clear out as the vile mess was too much for the guys to take.  Karen’s head was covered, the bowl was overflowing.  The stench and foulness was overwhelming. She was gagging and throwing up on the mess as the group left the John to sit on a bench in the shelter and kill some time.

A half-hour elapsed and Karen was untied and pulled out of the bathroom by her legs. She was dragged over to a water spigot where she was washed down.  At this point the guys figured she had had enough fun for the night and she was placed back in the van in blankets for the rest of the ride to their rural farm destination.

End of Part II

Into the Darkness

Part III

THE GAUNTLET

Karen woke to find herself lightly strapped to a bed in a small room.  Her injuries had been dressed and she was cleaned up.  Her mind was very foggy so she must have been drugged.   She had an IV.  She had no sense of time as she would wake up, be fed, treated for her injuries and then medicated again. She fell back into a dream state since she did not want to stay awake.   The door opened and the splash of cold water snapped Karen into the real world.    She was untied and dragged out of her room back to the large room of the machine shed.    Now she saw a crowd of men and women.  Bikers with tattoos, leather jackets, beards and combat boots.  “Stop, What is going to Happen?  Please, Please.” She sobbed.  The chant began.  “BITCH, BITCH”.  There were jeers and catcalls, whistles and taunts. Karen screamed and pulled away but to no avail. 

The crowd was filled with an intoxicating anticipation.  There was a violent sexual energy ready to explode.

The more helpless the victim the greater the excitement generated in the crowd.  Fueled by alcohol and drugs the crowd was high but needed a new high and Karen was about to provide for their needs.  All inhibitions or empathy had been stripped away.  This was a dynamic which has been present in human history from tribal times. 

FIRST PASS

A simple collar was placed around Karen’s neck and a dog leash attached.  Her hands were tied behind her back.  Her brown shoulder length hair fell over a loosely fitting t-shirt and shorts.  She was an image of innocence and complete subjugation.  She had both a sexy and a “mousy” look. Karen was led down the line.  She was not touched but at every step she was brutalized by word and action.   She was taunted and mocked.   Men and women stuck their face right next to hers.  “BITCH, WHORE, PUSSY, CUNT” were yelled at her from only inched away.  Still she was not touched.  The anticipation added to the excitement of the crowd and the horror felt by Karen. Men had their pants down and waved their cocks at her.  “You are going to get this BITCH”.   “FUCK HER AND KILL HER” they yelled.  As she neared the end of the line the crowd began to chant “FUCK HER, FUCK HER, FUCK HER.

SECOND PASS

Karen was turned around to again walk pass down the line.  The crowd pressed in very tight.   A man stuck his face in next to Karen’s and unloaded a wad of spit right on her face.  Bodies pressed against her.  Karen was not hit but she was being groped on all sides by men and women.  Hands fondled her breasts, her ass and all her personal areas.   She was spit on by many and screamed at from only inches away.  Half way down the line Karen was forced to her knees.  The crowd formed a circle and started to direct streams of piss at her. There was no escape.  Her hair turned into stringy mess.  Her shirt and shorts were soaked.  The yelling, screaming and laughing continued.  A man stepped forward to Karen and raised her up.  Her shirt was torn off.  He then tore the shirt into two piss soaked pieces.  The first piece was rolled into a gag and tied tightly around Karen’s mouth.  The second piece was wrapped around her head to cover her mouth and nose.

WATERBOARDED BY PISS

Forced to her knees Karen was having trouble breathing through the piss wrapped gags.  The crowd began to scream “PISS WHORE, TOILET SLUT, PISS BITCH”.  Men began to piss on her head again and her distress increased.  She tried to escape the streams but she was held in place.  Her body heaved she could not breath.  Karen began having convulsions and was about to pass out when the piece of shirt cover her nose was pulled up.  However, she could not breathe through her mouth so her recovery was slow and desperate.  Sucking air in only through her nose she presented a desperate picture to the crowd. 

Karen was on her knees, soaked in piss and barely able to breathe.  The crowd loved the scene.  They were laughing and screaming having a good old fashioned good time.   The gag was removed from Karen’s mouth as it became apparent she could not regain her breath.   Gasping for air she finally regained her normal breathing and lead down to the end of the line again.  She was allowed to rest but the crowd kept up the pressure.  “GIVE US THE BITCH, GIVE US THE BITCH”

THE THIRD PASS

Straps were placed around both of Karen’s ankles and they were connected by a heavy chain only 18’ wide.  She was hobbled.   Each step would be limited and difficult.  Straps were then attached around her wrists and her neck.  A heavy iron bar was attached to the back of the strap around her neck and her wrists attached to the ends of the bar.  Karen was now partially immobilized.  She could only walk slowly.  Her upper body was restrained.  If she tried to drop to the floor she could e held up in place by the metal bars.

Karen was helpless and at the mercy of the crowd.  Yet the crowd displayed no mercy.  Whipped into a frenzy crowd was desperate for the abuse to resume.  The time for play was over and the time for some real fun was here.

Karen turned to face two long lines of tormenters.  “GAUNTLET, GAUNTLET” cried the crowd. Karen was forced to begin the slow walk down between the lines.  She moved slowly as hands reached out to grab slap and pinch.   The taunts were continuous.  Men and women shouted in her ears and in her face.  “BITCH, WHORE, PIG”.  Her ass rippled continuously with hard slap and soon began to gain a crimson color.  There was complete terror in her eyes.  A man would step out in front of her a spit right into her face.

It was overwhelming.  Surrounded on all sides, tormented on all sides, Karen tried to fall to the ground but was held up by the ends of the bar.    There was no escape just a never ending terror.

FACE FUCKED

Half way through she was force to her knees.  A rope was placed over her head at the forehead, pulled tight and knotted behind her head.   The other end was tied off at the chain between her legs.   Men held the ends of the bar so she was upright on her knees and her head was tied back so her face was looking up to the ceiling.  A cinch was placed in her mouth and tied behind her back. A biker straddled her head and pushed his hard cock into her mouth and down her throat.  He began to savagely face fuck her.  His balls bounced off her chin.   His cock was visible pushing deep down her throat.   Others couldn’t wait and jerked-off on her face and hair.   The first biker shot his load.  Because of the position of her head Karen could not swallow. She tried to cough up the mess but that was very difficult and Karen was gagging and choking on the cum in her throat. Another biker took his position over Karen and continued to skull fuck her. His cock was even larger, almost grotesque.  He would tease her throat.  First he would push down a little just touching her throat and then with o warning thrust down all the way. This continued for 15 minutes and Karen was covered in the goo.  Kneeling on the cement, face looking up, arms restrained Karen was a wonderful sight.

BITCH SLAPPED

The bikers were in frenzy.   This was a biker fun at its best.   Then the chant started.  ‘BITCH SLAP HER, BITCH SLAP HER, BITCH SLAP HER.”   Two fat biker bitches appeared.  Ugly as shit they were real whores.  Tattoos, piercings, dressed in black leather they were ready to deal out some pain.   They hated good looking goody chicks like Karen.  They had on black leather gloves covered with metal studs.  The last cock was pulled from Karen’s mouth and the biker bitches were ready to take over.

The first removed the rope around Karen’s head but grabbed her hair and pulled her head around.  The second wiped her glove around in the cum mess on Karen’s head and then began to finger fuck her mouth with the gloved hand covered with cum.    “Love that cum you little whore”.   “Whats a matter, cat got your tongue.”  The crowd moved in eager to watch the bitch abuse.  “Suck on the glove Bitch”.  She pulled her finger out of Karen’s mouth, wiped up some more cum and then pushed three fingers into Karen’s mouth, finger fucking her face as deep, fast and hard as she could. The first bitch was still holding her hair.  “Don’t you like this pretty Bitch”? Without warning she gave Karen a hard slap to the back of the head, then another to the left side and a slap to the right side.  The second girl removed her fingers from her mouth but then grabbed her face around her cheeks, let go and slapped Karen hard across the face.  The first bitch grabbed Karen by the hair again and pulled her head side to side and front to back.

Quickly there were more slaps from each of the girls.   The girls laughed and taunted her.  “HIGH SCHOOL WHORE, STUCKUP LITTLE BITCH”. Karen’s face began to redden and swell badly.  Little spots of blood appeared all over from the studs on the gloves.   She was on the point of blacking out.  The biker girls were pulled away by the guys as the seemed intent on beating her to death.  Then the bigger biker girl pulled loose and unloaded one heavy smack to Karen’s head.   She blacked out and slumped unconscious.

PIZZA TIME

Karen was dragged to a stage platform in the middle of the machine shed.  A medical kit was brought out and she was administered two shots of stimulants. The crowd milled around.  The bikers were drinking and doing drugs.   If they felt any regret it was hard to notice.  Many talked about the next steps in Karen’s ordeal.  Everyone had some good ideas on how to continue the ordeal.  No one seemed ready to call it a night.  This was too much fun. The crowd had some spirited discussion about the best parts so far.  Many like the piss water boarding but the consensus was the bitch slapping was the best part.  Bitches abusing Bitches is a real biker turn on. 

The call came out that pizza had arrived. Karen had some tine for a reprieve.  In a minute she regained consciousness.  However, now Karen was very stimulated, anxious and exhibited great anxiety.  “Please, Please, no more”  “I’ll do what you want, Please no more torture.”  “OK, lets see what you can do bitch”

Karen was completely unbound and led to a smaller platform in the middle of the larger platform.

Her first client stepped up and Karen gratefully began to give him a deluxe blow job.  She massaged his balls with her hands and gently sucked his member.  She alternated sucking deep and then gently sucking and licking around the head.  As he blew his load Karen continued to suck and then opened her mouth to show the load on her tongue then swallowing and showing she had enjoyed her treat.

The Good Little Cock Sucker

“Karen you are good little cock sucker, you learned well in high school.”   “I think this may a good user for you here”.”Oh, please yes, I love to suck cock”  “Let me prove it to all the guys”.   Another biker stepped up and Karen started up again but this time taking the load over her face. .   The crowd applauded her effort and started to express some good feelings toward her.  “Maybe we should let the little whore earn her keep sucking cock.”  It would be good to have a little slut on duty”.   Karen quickly showed she could handle two or three cocks at one time. She would suck one while using her hands on the other two.  The guys began to cheer ‘KAREN, KAREN, KAREN”

One of the biker bitches brought up a chair and sat down with her pelvis pushed out.   Her pussy was filled with cum as she just fucked a couple of the bikers.  “C’mon little bitch, lets see what you can do with this.”

Karen had plenty of practice as she had “eaten out” with her sister many times.   However, this pussy was not like sis’s.  It was fat and ugly and smelly and filled with cum.   Karen knew what had to be done.  She began to lick and suck on the dirty, hairy smelly slit.  Karen knew she had to do the best she could.  Her life probably depended on it.  After a while took she used three fingers and began to finger fuck the biker bitch.  Then to the delight of the audience she licked her fingers clean and began to suck on her again.  Eventually the bitch erupted in groans and screams.  Karen had come through again. 

Several of the bikers approached her and lifter her to her feet.  “Karen, you proved yourself and you have had enough for one night.”  As Karen was lead back to her room applause broke out.  It was quite a change from the beginning of the evening.  She had no way in telling what the future held but she was hoping full.  She was bothered that she had not yet been fucked in her pussy or ass.  She could only hope that would go well also and she could prove herself once again.  She could really use a good fuck now and then and the thought of some of the dicks she had sucked inside her turned her on.  Thoughts of escape and her old world were leaving Karen’s mind.  She had to go about the job of pleasing “her” gang and proving her worth alive.

End of Part III

To be continued

Into the Darkness

Part IV

Strangers in the Night

Early in the evening Karen’s door opened and two bikers walked in.  They turned down the lights and four hooded people followed.   “Karen we have some special friends for you tonight.  There were three men and a woman with hoods over their heads.  Karen was told to strip and lay on the bed and one man came over propped up Karen’s ass with a pillow and knelt between her legs.  Wow, Karen thought.  I have been wondering when they would get to this.  She had spent weeks comfortable in her room.  There had been many visitors every day but never for any real sex.  She wondered why but thought best not to ask. Life had been comfortable but she was ready for a good fuck, that was for sure.  Day after day she would see cocks but never get one in her pussy or her ass.  She would get hot and wet but never satisfied.  She longed to be stuffed by a big cock.

The man leaned over and began to suck on her pussy lips.  He continued to tease her alternating on lick her and then using his fingers to massage her. He would almost push a finger in but then pull it out again.

He then moved closer, still on his knees and began to slide his cock up and down on Karen’s slit.  Karen moaned and finally could take no more.  She reached down and pushed him inside her.  He was working his cock around slowly, still teasing.  He started to push faster and harder.  Karen loved it.  One of the other men went to her side and offered his cock.  She grabbed it and then began to suck on it.  Karen was into the rhythm, back and forth with two cocks and she loved it. Her pelvis was rocking up and down with the cock inside her and her head bobbing back and forth with the cock in her mouth. Both were hard as a rock and pushing hard.  Then the man who was fucking Karen in her pussy pulled of his hood and tossed it aside.

Karen spit out the cock in her mouth.  “Dad???”  “How can this be”? “Why?” “Dad”.  “Hey Sis.”  The second man took off his hood and it was Karen’s brother, James.  “Oh no, no, no”  Karen’s sister Kay and Grand Pa Matt took off their masks.  “What is this, what is going on?”  Karen was confused but did not stop fucking her dad.  “Honey, money was tight in the business and I could a good buck selling your ass to these guys.”  We cut our costs on you and brought in some good money.  Now we get to share in the “profits”, “a double dip so to speak’.   “This can’t be” “Dad, how could you do this”

Round and Round We Go

“Dad, I can’t do this, Stop”.  “Who are you kidding, sis, I know all the guys you were fucking” chimed in Kay.  “Yea Karen, shut up and start sucking my cock and grab Grand Pa’s too”   ”Dad had never stopped pumping her.” Karen’s mind was in whirl.  “What is going on? Am I crazy?”  So many thoughts raced through her mind.  “How could her Dad sell her to be abused and fucked?”   Her whole family is fucking her. “Karen, you are going to be our little fuck toy now.   The little family fuck.”  As a dessert you get to take on the rest of the gang too.

Sister Kay was making out with Tom, their Dad.  “Dad, fuck her, fuck her good.” Karen started to moaned louder and louder.  “Kay, you were right, she is a little slut and this the right place for her”.  “Dad, fuck her in the ass.” Dad pulled his cock out and started to push into Karen’s ass.  Slowly he inched it in.  Karen gasped. It felt so good.  Dad was in and starting a steady rhythm. Kay started massaging Karen’s pussy with her hand, side to side, up and down.  Karen was out of control.  She was shaking.  Kay slipped one, two and finally four fingers into Karen.  She started to massage her dads cock with her fingers in Karen’s pussy and her dad’s cock in her ass.   Karen exploded.  She was moaning, crying, and experiencing things she never did before.

LIVE SHOW

What Karen didn’t know was the whole scene was being taped and fed live to screens in the barn where the whole gang could watch.  The gang couldn’t believe all that was going on.  It was very extreme even for bikers. Her dad pulled out and lay on his back. Karen flipped over and moved over her dad and put his cock in her.  James move around behind her and entered her ass with his cock.  Meanwhile Sis came behind and slid a couple fingers in Karen’s ass with James cock.  The fucking continued with Dad, Sis, Brother and Grand Pa switching roles.   It was Kay’s turn on Karen’s ass and she was going solo.  She had a 12 inch strap-on and another 12 inch hand held dildo.  The strap-on slid into Karen’s pussy and the had held was shoved into her ass. Kay worked both hard and buried both all the way.  With the one in her hand she would push it in and then work it around in a circle stretching Karen’s asshole.  There was some good bitch slapping going on as Kay would smack Karen’s ass with her open hand.  Karen was in between pain and pleasure.  Her dad and brother were on each side of her grabbing her tits and grand pa had his dick in her mouth.  Finally Karen got a load from Grand Pa.  Kay went over and sucked her dad and got a load from him.   Karen and Kay then knelt facing each other and started making out swapping two full loads of cum.

The gang watching the action was in disbelief.  “This is really nasty shit”  “Can you believe that?”  The cum was dripping off their chins and they were licking it all back up.  “Well it’s our turn now”  “The guys headed to Karen’s room to get theirs and they were not to be denied.  Several of the bikers entered the room with Karen and took over from the family.  Others lined up outside the room.   Kay stayed around to help her sis.  Whenever Kay would take a load, Karen would be made to lick it up.   Kay was on cloud-9.

Sis would be eating her out while she could watch her being fucked hard from behind.  It was night with her sister that Kay would always cherish.

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It’s a wonderful Life

Karen settled into a comfortable routine.  She had some regular biker visitors.  She participated in some of the activities at the farm and started to bond closely with some of the guys.  She even had a boyfriend.  She would sit around and watch TV and talk.  Of course she had plenty of sexual time but it became very relaxed.   One day Kay came by her room.  “Hey sis, I got the permish for us to take a walk, “want to go”.  The guys were gone for the day so Karen had lots of “time-off”.  “OK, let’s go”  “Life was not that bad at all.”  She was getting lots of time to chill.  Karen also had quality fuck time with her dad, brother and grand pa.  Things could be a lot worse.

Bitches Revenge

As Karen walked with Kay though the machine shed, the biker bitches who were not invited to go along with the guys appeared out of the corners of the shed.  “What’s going on”?  “What’s up” “We got a special weekend planned for you sis.”  “The girls think you are getting way too friendly with the guys.”  The biker bitches were dressed in leather and many had hoods.  Karen was led to the stage.   “OMG” Karen gasped.

In the middle of the stage the girls had erected a cross.   “Karen, the cross is going to be your lover this weekend.”  Reaching out, two of the girls started dragging Karen to the cross.  Leather cuffs were put on her wrists and then tied to a rope which was looped and tied off to a ring on the cross.  Her legs were pulled back and cuffs placed on her ankles.  The ankle cuffs were tied off on rings on the stage deck.  Karen was tied face facing the cross leaning at a 30 degree angle to the cross.

The girls took turns giving Karen a little ‘warm up”   Hands groped her tits and her pussy.   Fingers were pushed in all her holes.  One bitch would pull her hair back and the other would spit in her face.  The girls were busy making out and some were pleasuring the other while they watched Karen get felt up.  “Hey Karen, you’re not so hot now.”  “Bitch, you like the feel of a woman’s touch better than the men” After every girl had her turn they were ready for the next round.

Pin Up Bitch

The biker bitches has a special treat for Karen.  Two girls brought a box of three inch pins with small colored ball heads.  They started to “pin up” Karen’s ass.  They pushed needles in all over her butt.  Karen whined with the tingling of each needle.  Two other girls started sucking on Karen’s tits.   Another knelt in front of Karen and started to roughly suck on her pussy.  There were all kinds of crude comments.  “Look at the little whore now.”  “When the guys return they won’t recognize their precious little whore.”  When Karen’s ass was sufficiently covered with the needles the girls all stepped back to admire their little pin cushion bitch.  Kay appeared with an eight inch long flexible but hard leather paddle.  Kay waved the paddle in front of Karen’s face.  “Hey little slut sister, are you READY”.  “Kay please don’t”  “I am you sister”  “Kay just laughed and spit in Karen’s face”  “Fuck you bitch”

WHIP THE BITCH

“WHIP HER. WHIP HER WHIP HER” the girls yelled.  They were in a frenzy.  Karen shook with fear.

“Please NO NO NO.”  The more she begged the more the girls yelled at her.  One by one they stuck their face in Karen’s face.  “WHIP THAT BITCH”  “SLUT”.  They spit in her face.  Karen was shaking and then:

WHACK.  Kay had brought the paddle down on Karen’s ass as hard as she could.  The force pushed the needles deep, in some case bottoming out. The paddle itself reddened Karen’s ass.  Five more heavy hits left Karen a screaming red ass bitch.  Kay put on a black strap-on cock.   She teased Karen for a while.  She put the end by Karen’s ass pushing it in ever so slightly.  “Gonna fuck your ass sis, gonna Bitch fuck you good.”  “NO NO, please Kay.   Kay yelled to one of the other girls “GAG that fuckin BITCH.  The girl took a splintered piece of wood about two inches in diameter and looped a leather strap around one end.  She forced the stick  into Karen’s mouth crosswise, wrapped the leather strap around the stick on the other side.  She pulled as tight as she could and tied it off.  “Try to scream now cunt.”  She pushed the stick back and forth in Karen’s mouth leading several splinters to imbed in Karen’s lips.  

BITCH FUCKED!!!

Kay shoved the dildo in as far as she could and started to work it around to get it in all the way.  “She was slapping Karen’s tortured ass with her leather gloves.  Karen could only let out a subdued, throaty cry as the stick gag cut off her screams.  Kay pushed and twisted Karen’s ass which made the bite of the pins double their torment.” Everyone was laughing as Kay butt fucker her sister.  The other girls would get in Karen’s face and scream at her “BITCH/ WHORE SLUT. TAKE IT UP THE ASS BITCH”.  They pulled on her hair and spit at her.  It became a bitch fucking fenzy. When Kay was satisfied she pulled out.  Two other girls took their belts off. 

Belt Fun

The belts were heavy leather biker belts with metal studs.  They folded them in half and snapped them in front of Karen’s face.  “Look what have here Karen.”  “Time to do a little bitch whipping.”   “See what you get coming on to our guys”  “Karen could only shake her head.”  She was a drooling mess with the stick gagging her mouth.  They dragged the belts across her face.   The two moved behind Karen.  “Hey Karen Bitch, this is only the warm-up.”  “You are going to be crucified later”  “That cross is your lover”.   WHAAAACK.  A belt ripped across Karen’s Upper back.  A wide red streak appeared with little angry red marks where the metals studs bit into Karen’s skin.   Karen’s body shook.  Waiting a while to build the suspense and letting the shock of the first impact set in the second girl gave Karen a belt across the back of her upper thighs.  The girls then started a steady set of three blows each across Karen’s back and legs.  She was shaking and convulsing in pain.  The streaks started to become nasty welts.   Blood started oozing from the places where the metal studs had pierced the skin.

Looking the Whore in Her Eye

Kay went around and looked her in the face. Karen face was contorted in agony.  She was full a drool and sweating in panic.  She grabbed her by the hair.  “Had enough yet Whore”  “Hey girls, why don’t you warm up her ass a little, looks like she needs a little more.”  Karen tried to shake her head. She could only make a muffled sound and beg for mercy with her eyes.  That was all the encouragement Kay needed. “Let her have it girls.”  Kay kept hold of Karen’s hair and looked her in the eyes as the belts connected with Karen’s already red tortured ass.  Kay was transfixed by the mixture of sheer pain, fear and despair. After admiring their handy work the girls took several tubes of Ben-Gay and started applying liberally to Karen’s back and backside.   Karen screamed in agony as the muscle ointment burned on touch to her tender exposed skin.

Kay took up a big heavy dildo. She began to work it around Karen’s ass.  She couldn’t get enough of fucking her ass.  The two girls who did the whipping moved around to Karen’s face.  They grabbed her hair, shaking her head, shouting at her spitting in her face.  Screaming and bucking in pain Karen passed out.

The last thing she heard was the rising chant of the biker girls.

“CRUCIFY HER.  CRUCIFY HER. CRUCIFY HER. CRUCIFY HER. CRUCIFY HER”.

To be Continued

CRUCIFIED

Karen came to, feeling her whole body wracked with pain.   She couldn’t focus.  What was happening?  She felt the burning pain from her back and ass.  What was new was an aching agony throughout her body.  It felt as every part of her body ached.  Every muscle, tendon burned.   She looked out to see the girls looking at her talking and laughing.  In horror she realized her fate.  She was on the cross.   I AM CRUCIFIED!

No, please, stop she tried to cry out, but the stick gag was still in her mouth.  Karen tried to struggle but every movement brought added pain.  Then she tried to find a position that relieved the pain but could find none.

She was totally helpless.  Karen’s arms were attached to the horizontal beam of the cross at the wrists by rough leather bonds.  Her legs were attached to the outside of the upright at the ankles, again by a rough leather bond.  Her butt rested on a horizontal board.    The board extended out from the upright 18 inches giving her body an outward bend at the pelvis. Her whole body was in excruciating pain as every muscle and joint ached from the extreme awkward position. The pins in her ass were pressed by the board up against her ass.  She was almost totally immobilized and unable to adjust her position to ease the pain. 

Kay was looking right at Karen as the cross was not raised much above floor level.

“Karen dear, do you see the beauty of your torment.”  “The pain from your beating is competing against the pain from your crucifixion for your attention.”  Kay was right.  Her back and back of legs hurt from the belt lashing.  Her butt was in pain from the needles and the beating.   Shoulders, knees and ankles hurt from the pressure of hanging on the cross.  Her wrists and ankles ached with the ever increasing pain of the leather bonds.

Beg Bitch

Kay took the gag out of Karen’s mouth so they could hear her beg. Kay enjoyed hearing her sister beg even more than the screams and the torture.  A true psychopath she had no empathy.  Karen moaned and begged for mercy.  Kay saw Karen’s lips were raw from the gag and parched.  “Karen, do you need some water.”  “Please, please give me a drink.”  “Kay spit on her and slapped her raw mouth”  “There is your drink, you little whore”.  One by one the girls filed by Karen.  “BITCH.”  “WHORE ” they yelled at her.  The laughed and mocked her and spit on her face. Karen was becoming hysterical, crying and yelling, pleading for mercy.  . The girls could have gone on all afternoon but the guys were coming back.  They left Karen to endure her hardship as they went out to eat.  They wondered how the guys would react to seeing their special girl on the cross.

The beauty of the CROSS

As the guys returned they were in horror.  Karen’s dad couldn’t believe it.  What had happened?  They were furious.   “Get her down.”  As he approached the cross he realized the unexpected was happening.  Though he felt the horror of seeing Karen on the cross, he was becoming extremely aroused.  Karen seeing her dad, babbled in hope.  “Dad, take me down, hurry, please dad.”  He seemed ready to help but instinctively began to rub her pussy. He spread her lips and began to message her clit.  “Dad, no, please take me down.”  He started to finger fuck Karen with three fingers.  In a few minutes he dropped his pants and pushed his cock up to Karen’s pussy rubbing against it.  Karen was hysterical.  “Please dad, no, no more, help me.”  

DAD FUCKS THE BITCH

The more Karen begged the more aroused her dad became.  He had never felt like this. Finally he thrust his cock inside her.  It was more intense than he could expect.  His daughter was fully exposed and helpless.  Her pelvis was pushed out toward him.  She was his to fuck.   As he fucked Karen her pain increased as every joint stretched against the limits of her bonds.  He moved his face close to Karen’s.  “Dear, I am going to be the one to drive the nails through your wrists and ankles.  You will be crucified for real”. “You are my little fuck torture pig.  Her dad fucked her rough, as hard as he could.  Each thrust brought new pain to Karen’s body.

WITH OUT HOPE WHORE to FUCK AND TORTURE

There can nothing more appealing to a male than a young women totally helpless.  Karen was vulnerable, exposed and totally available.  The lure of a woman on the cross suffering has endured through time.

She was there to torture and fuck without mercy.

The rest of the guys were pressing in waiting for their turn.  One by one they attacked her.  The slapped her breasts and squeezed the nipples.  The yelled in her face and spit on her.  Karen would pass out but the fucking never stopped.  When she came to there would be another aggressor fucking her as hard as the last. The more she begged the more the brutality.  When they were done Karen was a mess.  Cum mixed with blood coated the inside of her thighs. Her tits were red.  Her face and hair were covered with spit.

LUCK OF THE DRAW

As the girls returned they were excited to see this turn of events.  Kay seeing her sister went off to the side and returned to hand her dad a cloth sack.  “Dad it is time.” The rest of the guys drew numbers out of a bag.  Karen would be fucked while she was nailed and guys were drawing lots to see who got to fuck her first.

Karen’s dad took the metal spike from the bag and held it up showing it to the crowd.  The crowd to began to cheer and chant.  “Fuck her with it”.  He took the spike and began to work it up Karen’s cunt.  Feel the metal that going to crucify you.  Kay came up to her dad and kissed him.  Dad, I love you.   Let’s fuck the bitch up good.  Kay took the spike from Karen’s cunt and began to heat it read hot.

The biker with the first number stepped up and began to fuck Karen. The time had come to NAIL HER TO THE CROSS.  Karen now realized her fate was to be sealed.  “No, please just kill me”. “Have mercy, kill me quick”   The crowd’s excitement grew.   This was the point they were waiting for.  Kay moved close to Karen “you have only begun to suffer”

NAILED

Karen’s dad held the heated spike inches from Karen’s face.  She screamed and begged for him to stop.

“Have mercy on me, please don’t do this.” He touched the hot tip to her breast.  Karen passed out but revived shortly feeling the spike being slowly driven though her wrist.  Each pounding with the mallet shook Karen as she felt the whole cross vibrate.  The biker fucking her came quickly as he had never felt this excitement.  He was fucking a bitch while she was being nailed to the cross.

STAY AWAKE BITCH

Karen’s wrist was pierced.  The tendons and blood vessel were pushed apart and seared by the red hot spike.   Her face was contorted with pain.  The next biker stepped up and began to fuck her.  He slapped her face.  “Stay awake bitch.  No fuckin way you are going to pass out on me.  He fucked her harder.  Five more hard hits with the hammer and the head of the spike was even with Karen’s wrist.  Karen passed out.

FUCKED AND HUMILIATED

The leather wrap were removed from Karen’s wrist and was now held up only by the spike.  Karen passed out. She was saved from the pain but the FUCKING CONTINUED.   She would regain consciousness and then pass out again.  She would awake to find a new man with his cock in her and his face in her face yelling at her.  They would grab her by the hair and shake her head to revive her.  They slapped her face and spit on her.  “Worthless Trash” “Pain Whore”  Each thrust wracked her body and pulled on the nailed wrist.

There was no respite except for the moments of blacking out from pain.

DOUBLE THE PAIN – DOUBLE THE PLEASURE

Only one wrist was nailed to the cross.  Her dad was in front of her again.  He kissed her on the lips and whispered “You have never looked more beautiful my dear”.  The crowd was enjoying every moment.  This was an ultimate male fantasy, “to crucify a bitch”.  There were more limbs to attach and it was time to resume.  Another spike was heated.  It was hammered in ever so slowly.  No one was screwing her now so the crowd could watch.  The agony on Karen’s face, the screams, delighted the crowd.  Each swing of the mallet brought cries of pain.  When done the strap was removed and Karen now hung by her wrists spiked to the cross.  Her feet were still tied by straps.

THE ULTIMATE TURN ON

What could be more arousing than watching a girl suffer on the cross.  As they admired their work Karen cried out, “Please kill me, I can’t take anymore, Please” One by one they filed by.  Each gained pleasure by adding a little more agony.  A slap, a pinch added a little spice. As the girls returned many of the couples were having sex.  This was the best sex, sex while watching the bitch suffering. The more Karen cried and pleaded the more everyone enjoyed it.  Kay and her dad had gone off to a corner and were fucking wildly. 

The would hear Karen pleading and they would be more aroused.

ALONE ON THE CROSS WITH HER PAIN

After the group orgy everyone slipped off for while. Karen was left alone with her agony, her pain. It seemed like every sensor in her body was sending pain messages.  Muscles, tendons, joints skin.  She would feel the pain form one area only to be over come by pain from another area. 

PLEASE I’LL DO ANYTHING

After a while about a dozen of the guys returned.  Karen again pleaded for her life.  Her dad was finally relenting.  They took the cross down and laid it at a 45 degree angle.  The relief to Karen was tremendous.

It was weird to still be hurting but feel so relieved.  “I’ll do anything, please help me, please”

“Karen, you are going to have to prove yourself”   In her restrained position Karen gave each of the 12 a blowjob. She could only turn her head and pleasure the men with her mouth. Her lips were swollen, split and ragged but she didn’t want the cross raised again.   The cocks torture he lips. Each guy teased her with his cock, pulling it in and out. They made it very hard for her to get them to cum.  “Karen beg.”  “Please let me suck your cock.”  She was forced to beg for cock.  When they were ready they would cum on her face.  Her face was a mess.  After she was she done she got the good news.  “Karen we are going to make you comfortable and tomorrow we will have someone her to remove the spikes.”  “You have proved yourself that after this you will be the best whore” 

The straps on Karen’s ankles were loosened.  The needles removed from her ass.  The board behind her ass was taken away.  She was put on an IV, her wounds were treated and she was given a narcotic drip.  She was made as comfortable as she could to await medical attention in the morning.  Karen faded away into a dream state to await her morning rescue.

To be continued

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THE PRICK TEASE

“Dad, look at my new dress.”  “Honey you look so sweet”.  “You are going to be so beautiful at the prom”

Only 14 Karen was going to her first senior prom.  It was also the moment her dad knew he wanted to fuck her.  Karen could sense her dad’s lust and played to his feelings.  Daddy, can you help me with the straps on my dress?  The strap on my bra doesn’t feel right.  Adjusting the strap her dad could feel the lust building.

God the little bitch is a prick tease.  It was a game that would continue for four years.

Karen learned to play her dad, like a piano:  A casual bend over with a loose top and no bras. A little beaver shot with shorts and no panties.   A little affectionate kiss with a little tongue and a coy laugh.  A hug with just a little too much hug.  Her dad desired  her but could do nothing.  How could he?  Karen was his daughter.  Kay was the plain sister.  Her dad didn’t notice her.  The boys passed her by.   Karen treated her like a poor cousin.  Year after year the resentment built.  Kay could see how her father looked at Karen.

What a prom evening. evening!  The dancing with all the boys, the flirting was so vivid.  Memories swarmed through Karen’s mind. She remembered the time in the car later giving Steve a hand job. How awkward she was then.  Kay had been at the prom too, a senior but with another girl as no guy had asked her. The day afterward was a swirl of gossip, who did what to whom.  She had been the star, only a freshman but attending the prom with a senior football player.

STOMP HER

THUMP.  Back to the present for Karen.  The shit kicker boot stomped down on Karen’s hand.  She came to.   Where am I?  “What is happening?  She was lying on the cross still held by the spikes through her wrists.  Her legs were now re-tied to the bottom of the cross.  Her tormenter had his boot on her hand torturing her now swelling fingers. Meanwhile a group of guys were surrounding her.  They had their cocks out and began to piss on her.  “Time to wake up BITCH and take a shower.”  “Yellow shower for the whore.”   One of the guys knelt down and directed his stream into her mouth.  Another held her head and forced her mouth open. Karen gasped for air.  She was in danger of drowning in piss.  When Karen finally caught her breath she screamed out.  “NO NO, you promised you were going to take me off the cross.  Where is the doctor?  Please don’t do this. No more. Please. Please.”

LITTLE WHORE SISTER GETS WHATS COMMING TO HER

Kay watched with satisfaction.  Her little star sister was still the star but in a most satisfying role.

Crucified, tortured, degraded and humiliated the little slut was begging for mercy.  Kay was very happy.

Hugging her dad she felt only the happiness a psychopath could feel.    Kay had finally connected with her dad.  Her dad loved her now.  The die was cast, Karen was going to get what was coming to her..  Kay knelt down beside Karen.  “Kay help me, please.” Karen pleaded. Karen slapped her and then back slapped her across the face.  “You are going to die little sister.” Kay then straddled her kneeling over Karen.  Grabbing her tits she screamed into her face.  “Die bitch.” Standing up, Kay yelled “CRUCIFY THE LITTLE WHORE”.

CRUCIFIED - THE FIRST MORNING

The bikers wasted little time.  The gang crowded around in anticipation. A cross board, a 4” x 2” x 24” was attached to the main beam cross wise to the main beam slightly above Karen’s feet.  Two spikes were laid out.  The cross lay at a slightly upright angle and Karen’s head was lifted so she would watch.   The right foot was placed at the end of the board so she would be nailed legs apart, pussy open.   A spike was placed over her foot and the mallet was raised and slammed down.  Karen screamed but the mallet intentionally missed to the amusement of the onlookers.  The nailer then went about his work using slow and short hits to prolong the effect.  Karen was screaming and twisting.  The crowd watching was mesmerized.  While the spike was being driven several of the guys knelt around her.  They twisted and slapped her tits.  They were yelling in her face, screaming at her.  “YEA BITCH. TAKE IT CUNT.  NAIL THE WHORE” One guy spit on her face and another slapped her.

Karen’s mind was in slow motion.  The pain of the nailing was intense.  There were the secondary torments of being slapped, pinched and kicked..  After the nailer was done with first foot everything became quiet.  Karen had settled down a little.  What was going to happen next?   They made her wait 20 minutes.  She could hear them talking about her. They were laughing and joking.  Her nailed leg was convulsing and they were laughing.  What is going to happen next?  Karen was waiting and waiting.

Kay knelt next to her sister.  “Ok, guys, time for the second foot.  I want to watch close up.” Finally, the other foot was held into place and the nailing began.  The crowd was quiet this time to listen to Karen’s renewed screaming. The leg and body convulsed with the pain.  Kay watched her sister and spit in her face.

“You are going to die bitch.”  Karen was babbling and begging which only excited Kay.

CRUCIFIED TOY

After both legs were nailed, the cross was raised.  Everyone in the crowd was given some time for inspection, taunting, squeezing, pinching.  The cross was then inverted and was raised by a winch so Karen’s feet were at the top and her head was at the bottom, waist high for someone standing. One by one a dozen bikers face fucker her and came on her head.  Karen would gurgle and gag. Her head and face were covered in cum.   While they fucker her face they could slap her ass or finger fuck her pussy.

When they were done the cross was raised several feet and dropped.  The sudden jarring sent Karen into fits of screaming.  The pain was intense at the four nailed points.  Every muscle, tendon and joint screamed with pain. The cross was then lowered and raised upright. An angle wood seat was attached to the upright to support Karen at her ass.

The cross was then taken out of the machine shed to the barn cattle pen area.  The cross was erected facing the now rising sun.  A bucker of shit was brought out and smeared over her body.   The flies were going to have a field day.  The front of Karen’s body had been left unscathed but the sun would take it toll on her skin.   Karen went between bouts of scream, begging  and crying.  Guys milled about fascinated by the sight.

How long can she last?

The speculation began  “How long can she last?”  “We are giving her IV’s at night and a transfusion when needed. She is getting antibiotics.” “We are hoping for all of today and tomorrow with an execution tomorrow evening.”  “I don’t know, look at her already.”  “It is amazing the pain the human body can take.”  We hope those titties get nice and sunburned today.  That will make for some fun tit fucking tonite.  Karen’s pain had become a game.  The psycho’s were loving every sick moment.  There was no empathy, no pity.  Karen’s body and mind was there only for their pleasure. 

Karen could hear them talking about how long she would live.  The also talked about how her life should be ended.  Skinning alive, slow roasted or impaling seemed to be popular ideas.  One of the guys yelled at Karen. “We are going to fuck you on that cross till you die bitch.”

FUN UNDER THE SUN

Karen was a wonderful sight for the sexual sadist.  She was hung from a cross, crucified in a most painful manner.  The sadists were not content to simply let her die.  They were determined to extend her suffering and supplement it with addition creative sadistic methods.  Flies by the hordes were attracted by the piss, cum and shit covering her.  Karen would shake her head and body trying to escape the constant torment but would only increase the agony of her crucified state.  The sun baking her made the mess all the more putrid.

Karen finally succumbed and passed out.

The guys watching her brought out a hose used to wash down the cattle stalls.  The water source was cold directly from a well.  Karen was given a washing down with a strong stream of cold water.  She quickly revived now clean but facing a glaring sun.   Her dad now came close to her, he got up on a small step so he was even with her  He began rubbing his body next to her placing his body next to hers  He was hard as a rock and ready to fuck  “Dad, why, why.  You said I would be taken down.  Why do you want to do this?”

Smiling he pushed his cock into her.  

DADDY FUCKS THE WHORE

“Fuck her the guys yelled as they crowded around no to watch the fun. He was so excited,  Fucking his daughter on the cross. Now she was going to die on the cross and he could do anything he wanted.  He was face to face and started kissing her.  He loved the feel of the parched swollen lips.  His hands were on her tits red and swollen with abuse.  Every time he thrust pushing her he could hear her increase pain.  Karen’s breath became more labored.  Her dad began to fuck her harder and harder.  He pushed hard on her raising her up and the falling back down.  He pushed faster and harder until he finally came inside her.

To be Continued

SISTERLY LOVE

Karen hung on the cross in the sun. Karen was delirious from the sun and the hard fucking from her father.

Kay her sister came up to her.  “Kay, help me, please.”  Kay brought her a glass.    “Here is some water Karen.” She put the glass up to Karen’s lips.  Karen drank but her head convulsed and she spit up the liquid which turned out to be Bourbon and piss mixed. “What’s the matter Sis, don’t like your drink.  Kay grabbed Karen’s mouth and tried to force more of the vile mixture down Karen’s throat.  Karen was gagging and choking.  “Sister Bitch, drink up.”  “You are going to die but not quickly.”

Kay ran her fingers down to Karen’s cunt and began to brutally finger fuck her. Kay hated her sister.  There would be no mercy.  Kay brutalized her sister.  After she finished she told the guys to get Karen some water.  “We don’t want to loose her too soon.” Kay  walked over to her dad.  They kissed and hugged.

I love you sweetie.  I live you dad.

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SOAK UP THE SUN BITCH

Karen faced another 6 hours hanging on the cross outdoors when she would be brought inside at dinner time.  The sun was a relentless torture. Guys would follow her dad and fuck her as she hung there in the sun. Minutes felt like hours as Karen stayed conscious for most of the time.  There was no escaping the constant pain.  Any attempt at movement to ease the pain would only make it worse somewhere else.  There were also the continual attacks by the biker crowd.  Guys would come by to inspect her body.    She was slapped, pinched and probed. By 6:00 PM the sun was no longer on her and she started shivering, the effect of the sun.  The cross was taken down and she was moved back inside the machinery shed.  The best was yet to come.

THE CROSS – TORTURE FOR THE AGES

Karen still on the cross was placed in the center of the shed.  The Romans long before had found that a slow death on the cross was the ultimate torture.   The Grand Tradition lived on.  Karen’s passage was slow and brutal.  The gang sat on tables around her.  They were eating barbeque, drinking and telling jokes.

Karen hung on the cross.  There was no life in her outside of pain.  He skin was burned from the sun.  Her face was swollen from continued abuse.  Her muscles and tendons ached from being stretched.  Her wrists and feet felt the pain or crucifixion

TORTURE ORGY

Her Dad walked up in front of Karen.  We have the wonderful hot coals from the barbeque; it would be a terrible waste throw to them out.  A pan of charcoal was brought out.  “NO, please kill me no more, please.

“Should we kill the Bitch or Burn her.”   “Burn her, Burn her.”   He grabbed a food thong and took one of the hot charcoals from the pan.  He took the coal and held to her to toes on her right foot. Just as Karen felt she endured all the pain she could a new and more brutal torture burned away at the skin on her toes.

Karen howled to the delight of the crowd.  Her leg quivered.  She convulsed as trying to pull her foot away from the heat increased the pain where it was nailed to the cross.  “OK guys, who is next?”

The new torture was slow but methodical. The crowd at the tables was fixated. Another biker came forward to take his turn. He leaned up against Karen rubbing his cock against her.  His face was up close to hers so he could watch her face.  He showed her the glowing coal.   Watching her fear and listening to her beg he placed the coal to the tender skin under her arm pit.  He held it to her skin lightly but moving it around.  He continued to rub up against her.  Watching her face, he could  feel her twist and turn.  He could feel the pain.  Finally he came over her abdomen where he had been rubbing against her.  He returned to his seat to high fives and hoots.  

The crowd was really getting off watching. Several of the bikers had their bitches on their knees sucking while they watched.  Several couples were fucking.  Other   bikers had their ladys leaning over the table as they fucked while watching the torture.   A couple approached Karen.  The guy began to kiss Karen and then pushed his cock into her.  His girlfriend held a coal up to her  face to see.  She then took the coal and began touching to Karen’s wrist where she had been nailed.  He could feel Karen again twisting in pain.  He came inside her. “Feel good whore?”  “There are more guys waiting.”  He spit in her face and laughed as he walked away.

The next biker moved up to Karen.  He had his stepdaughter with him.  Only fourteen she was very perky.

She had a leather jacket open in the front and leather shorts.  She got down on her knees to suck on her step father.  He took a coal and placed around Karen’s left nipple.  Looking at his step daughter “Suck it girl, suck it.”  With the little girl sucking on his cock the biker moved the glowing coal around Karen’s breast.  He mauled her other breast with his free hand.  He watched Karen squirm in pain and his step daughter sucking his cock for the first time.  How could it get any better?  He came over his daughters face.  “Get up and show off your cum face baby.”

Another couple moved up to Karen.  They began to makeout in front of her. She grabbed Karen’s hair  “Kiss my man bitch.”  He began to fuck Karen while they kissed in front of her. “This is hot, fucking a dying Bitch.”  “I wonder how it would feel to be fucking her when she dies.”  Just the thought turn him on he could control himself and he came inside Karen.  He pushed  his girl friend down on her knees.  “Suck me off while I fuck with this bitch.”  His girlfriend gave him a good head while pushed proded and poked Karen.

The bikers were drunk and high.  They engaged in an orgy of drinking and sex.  They began to lose interest in Karen.  There was more interest in the biker’s daughter as she was pulling her first train.  Guys were lined up to gang bang the little bitch.  Karen hung on the cross while the orgy swirled around her.  The little teen took on one guy after another as her step dad and mother looked on.

INTO THE DARKENSS

Eventually losing interest the group moved away.  The shed was closed and Karen was left alone in the dark.  She was alone with the pain, unrelenting, unbearable. It was almost infinite in that time moved so slowly.  She tried to think about anything but the minutes were interminable. 

To be Continued

After what seem like days she heard the doors open for the shed and new voices approaching.  They were younger voices.  Karen felt some new hope.  If these were new people certainly they might help her.

It was limited light but Karen could see a group of eight younger people in their late teens.  Karen could only half talk due to her swollen face and lips.  “Please help me; Please get me down, Please.”

TEEN FUN

They were kids of the bikers who had heard about Karen and decided to make a little unauthorized visit.

They were captivated by what they saw.  Karen was bathed in sweat.  Her body was heaving.   Muscles quivered sporadically.  They had never seen a human body dedicated to torture and pain.  They gathered around her.  They were sexually aroused and interested.  They ran their hands over Karen’s body.  They pushed and prodded watching her reaction. The three M-F couples headed over to the tables and began various sexual activity.  They were so hot from seeing Karen on the cross.

This left two Lesbians, Chris and Terri.  Very cute 18 year olds they were dark lesbians.  They had tattoos and piercings.  They ran their hands over Karen’s body.  “Please help me. Please.”  Chris kissed Karen hard on her swollen lips. Terri was running her hands over Karen’s battered swollen breasts.  She started to suck on Karen’s nipples.  Chris then knelt down and started to suck on Karen’s pussy.  Their friends watched them making out with the crucified whore.  They were fucking on the benches watching the spectacle of a tortured bitch.  Chris began to finger fuck Karen as well as Suck on her clit.  Terri was was kissing her tits and messaging her nipples.

BITCH FUCKING

Karen began to moan.  Could it be possible?   Tortured and crucified on the cross she was being brought to forced orgasm.  One of the men fucking his girl friend on the table came in her mouth.  She came over to Karen and started to kiss her swapping cum spit with her.  The other two girls came over to help.  There were now five girls BITCH FUCKING Karen. She had fingers in her pussy and in her ass.  Her tits were being massaged and sucked.  She began to moan and groan with orgasm.  Her body was arching back and forth.

To be continued

The Last Orgasm

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Hanging from a cross Karen was being forced to orgasm by sadistic teenage girls.

The pain was so extreme but mixed with an intense orgasm.  The girls kept at it.  They were all over Karen’s body. Hands were on her breasts, between her legs, she was being kissed, fondled and massaged.  Karen stretched and pulled.  The pain was so intense.  As she thrashed about all the injuries of the past were renewed.  Karen tried to resist, not to be aroused.  In the state she was in it did not seem possible to be aroused.

The girls would not stop.  “Come on Bitch, you know you want it.”  “Whore, beg for more.”   Her nipples were being sucked.  Fingers pulled on her clit and pushed deep inside her.  Finally pulling and straining Karen reached her final sexual climax.

Karen fell limp after her orgasm yet the girls were not done. They were fascinated by the experience of this pig hanging on a cross. She was theirs to torture. Karen was slapped across the face.

“Stay with us pig bitch.”  Not time to die yet.”

They ran their fingers over her body.  Pushing and probing to see what response they would get.  They taunted her.  “Beg cunt.”  “You are going to die Whore”  “Suffer Pig.”

It was the last morning of their get together and the bikers were drifting back into the garage.  They were surprised to see the teens working over Karen but they settled in with their coffees and donuts to watch Karen’s final suffering.  Mostly they couldn’t believe she was still alive.  They had somewhat tired of her and they were glad the kids were there to finish her off.  The five girls were having the time of their life. Having a bitch on the cross at their Mercy was a great fun. 

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MELLISSA THE BRAT BITCH

The biker with his stepdaughter brought her back up front.  He had his eye on Mellissa her since he met her mom.  Her mom was on the meth and couldn’t care less about her.   Mellissa had run away several times so her stepdad kept her close, she didn’t go to school anymore. She was being a brat this morning.

“Look at her Mellissa, if you keep causing me trouble that is how you are going to end up.” 

He got up on a table and had wanted his stepdaughter kneel in front of him.  He wanted all his friends to see the little bitch giving head.  The girl resisted.  “I am sick of you, whack yourself off.”

Burn the Bitch

Karen was collapsed hanging on the cross.  The girls were finished with her.  They were busy making out with their boyfriends.   A biker moved up to Karen and showed her a can of lighter fluid.  

“Time to say bye bye bitch.”  Karen squirmed and begged, barely able to speak.

“Please, just kill me, no more.”

She knew she was going to die but no more torture, not like this, didn’t they have enough? 

The biker waved the bottle of fluid in front of her. He sprayed a small amount of fluid on her feet. 

Using a match he ignited the fluid.  The flame flashed up.  Karen jerked up and screamed.  The bikers began to gather around.  “Yea Yea.”    “Burn the Bitch.” They were fascinated by what were now her death throws.

Mellissa was yanked back by her hair.  “You are going to suck you little whore.”  “Your mother is a skank and so are you.” They dragged Mellissa by Karen on the cross.  “Watch her suffer, you could be next.” The flames on Karen’s feet died down quickly but left severe burns.  Karen was in a new hell.  The bikers watch the pain on her face.    They were going to burn her slowly.  The bikers ran their hands over the burns.  Any touch was extremely painful. 

A little more fluid was poured on her calves ankles this time.  This was lit.  Again Karen pulled and jerked in excruciating pain but mercifully passed out.  Two of the bikers went up to her.  “Is he dead?”  “No the cunt is just faking it.”  A bucket of water was thrown on Karen.  By this time Karen’s dad and her sister arrived.  They were having a good time sleeping in but received a text that Karen was about done. 

Karen’s dad took the can of lighter fluid and looked her right in the eye.  “Time for you to go.” 

“Oh no, How can you do this?”

INTO THE DARKENSS

He took the can and sprayed the fluid over her pelvis area letting it drip down her legs.  Her sister took the matches.   She kissed her Dad.  “The bitch had it coming to her.’  “Light her up sweetie, you should be the one to finisher her off.”  The last things Karen would see in her life were her sister smiling and throwing the match on her and the flames flashing up.  There were some screams and convulsing and then silence.  Karen was gone.

New Meat

They tied Mellissa to the cross facing Karen’s body.  She was screaming in terror. Her face and body were pushed up against Karen’s mutilated body. He stepdad had his belt in hand.  She would learn to obey.  The bikers now gathered around.  “New Meat.”  They already had their cocks out.  They were ready for when the beating stopped.  Ready to fuck that little cute ass.

THE END