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Chapter 3 – A very painful fuck
John had been looking forward to the next time that he had to make Beth pregnant. He had endured a great deal of pain, humiliation, and slave treatment. He had pretty much gotten used to his diet, as terrible as it was. It only consisted of vitamins and needed medicines. Everything else came from the body of Amber, Beth, and the new baby, Barbara Jean. He consumed their piss, their shit, their menstrual discharge, and even vomit from the baby. He usually had to do his own shitting and pissing in his cage, and often made to wallow in it for days before they would let him rinse it out.
Still he looked forward to fucking Beth again. But when the time came, he found out that it was not going to be so pleasant. Amber and Beth had become very fond of using needles, clamps, and other torture devices on John. They decided to make the maximum use of these on him while he fucked Beth. John was terrified as he began to see the plan unfold.
They first made him lay on his back on a special table that had been covered with a carpet of short tacks that stuck up about an eighth of an inch. And there must be hundreds of these sticking up. They tied him spread eagle with his arms and legs stretched tightly. A butt plug was rammed into his ass to stimulate his prostate. Still he thought he could manage the tacks by laying still and spreading his weight out evenly. Then Amber produced a wide belt that put under the table and up over John just above his cock. The belt was pulled tight, pushing his hips down onto the tacks. John let out a bit of a yelp, but was immediately told to shut up or they would shut him up. This belt meant that as Beth ground her hips down on John’s cock, his hips would be grinding down onto the tacks.
Next, they brought out their tray of needles that John feared. Amber worked on his left nipple, and Beth worked on his right. They pulled the nipple up and stretched it as far as they could, then put needles through the base of the nipple in a criss crossing manner. The needles almost created a star effect. Though John had experienced these many times before, he never got used to them. The agony was as intense as ever. But he noticed that they were putting them in a little differently this time by keeping them at the base of each nipple, and making the end of the nipple protrude upward. John feared what may come next. Sure enough, they produced a clamp that was flat, but had teeth that clamped onto the side of each protruding nipple. John had done his best to stay quiet, but this tested him severely. And then finally, they brought out another belt with 2 patches of carpet attached that were full of tacks. They put the belt under the table and around John so that the patches covered his nipples, and the tacks pushed into them, as well as holding him tight to the table. The pain was becoming more than John could bear. The belt pushed the patches with tacks against the ends of his nipples, pushed them harder into the clamps, and caused painful pressure from the needles. It also held him down tight against the tacks in his back.
John began to moan, and even scream. Amber told Beth to get the new silencer. This, too, was new for John. It was a double ended dildo with a flat piece in the middle to cover his mouth. The end that went in his mouth was hollow, and with the ring that was pierced into John’s tongue, his tongue was pulled up inside the and secured. The dildo was also wrapped in a padding that had been thoroughly soaked in a combination of piss, shit, vomit, and discharge. It was shoved into his mouth and strapped in place behind his head. With his tongue secured inside, and the dildo forced to the back of his mouth, it was difficult to breathe, keep from gagging, and his tongue was stretched to its limit. He could not utter a sound. He also knew that someone, probably Amber was going to fuck herself on the other end of the dildo.
To increase John’s pain even more, they put a belt that also contained more tacks around each of thighs, just below his crotch. The tacks were very painful on the tender insides of his thighs. Then they went to work on his cock and balls. John had already been given a triple dose of maximum strength Viagra. He was already beginning to see blue, and knew it would only get worse. He also had a rock hard cock, but that was soon to change. First, Amber got the side leather collar to put around his ball sac that would stretch his balls out tightly. The leather collar had also been equipped with tacks on the inside. Then a small cage was clamped over his balls that also contained tacks. John was suffering from more needles and tacks than ever before. The pain was intense.
Then Beth brought an ice bag to shrink John’s cock a bit. When it was finally a bit soft (as soft as it would get considering the Viagra that he had taken), Amber produced a latex wrap, again embedded with tiny tacks and wrapped it tightly around John’s cock from the base to the head. It even covered part of the tip, leaving only a small opening where the slit in his cock was. John realized that they were doing everything possible to make the fucking of Beth as painful as possible. He could only imagine what was going to happen when she mounted him and started pumping up and down.
It was time for Beth to undress, and since John was never allowed to see Beth naked, he was first blindfolded. He heard Amber and Beth talking as they removed what little clothing they had on. They commented on how wet both of them were from getting John ready. And with that, John felt Beth straddle him and lower herself onto his painfully aching cock. Amber commented that she was too horny to not get something inside her, and with that, she straddled John’s head (facing Beth) and lowered herself down onto the dildo sticking out of his mouth. Amber and Beth both began to fuck. Amber moved herself up and down and ground her hips around on John’s face. It pulled and stretched his tongue, and caused him to gag at times, but Amber had no concern other than her own pleasure. At times she blocked his nose, making it impossible to breathe, but always moved just in time so that John stayed conscious. On one occasion, she had John’s nose pinched shut with her ass. As she lifted up, knowing John would be gasping for air, she let loose with a huge fart so that John would fill his lungs with her gas. His lungs burned intensely until he could exhale and get air, but Amber had no concern other than to laugh along with Beth.
Meanwhile, Beth was getting more excited as she moved slowly at first, up and down on John’s cock. The latex was smooth except for some nubbles that aroused the inside of her pussy, and also rubbed her clit. However, Beth was determined to stretch this out as long as possible. She wanted John’s sperm, but she also wanted multiple orgasms for herself, regardless of how long she had to pound John’s body to them. The tightness of Beth’s pussy felt good on John’s cock, but at the same increased the intensity of the pain caused by the tiny tacks inside of the latex. As she moved up and down, and ground her pussy around and around, it only served to force tacks deeper into John’s ass. Beth also moved in such a way that his balls were stretched even further, and those tacks as well kept grinding into his sac and balls.
John was suffering terribly for this fuck. But it didn’t matter whether he thought it was worth it or not – it was going to happen. As Beth enjoyed herself and had orgasm after orgasm, John only suffered. He finally felt his cum start to rise from his balls and start through his cock. But the feeling of pleasure from this was short lived as Beth ground down on him even harder, realizing that he was about to fill her with his seed. Amber also realized what was happening and fucked herself faster and wilder on the dildo so that she would also have another orgasm. Beth felt John’s cum fill her with many squirts. John had a good supply to give, but it was so very painful for him. But even when he was finished, Beth reminded him that the purpose was to get her pregnant, and she only had a certain window of opportunity to do so. Therefore, this fuckfest would continue for as long as she had the energy, or until she needed a short rest. Amber looked at Beth, and said that she was also going to enjoy herself because she was so turned on watching Beth get fucked, while causing John so much pain. He could only endure.
For the next 36 hours, Amber and Beth continued to fuck John except for some very short breaks when they wanted to rest. Amber reminded John that if Beth did not get pregnant this month, he would be punished, and would endure even more pain in the next attempt. He couldn’t imagine what else they do, but he was sure they would find something.
When the fucking marathon finally ended, Amber and Beth bathed in a long relaxing bath before letting John get up. They finally released him from his torture. He had dried blood everywhere, and some wounds that were still seeping blood. They told him that he had 10 minutes to take a shower to get himself cleaned up, and return. John could hardly move, but knew there would be consequences if he didn’t. In 10 minutes, he returned. They told him that they had to make sure he didn’t get infected. So they tied his hands together, and pulled them up tight over his head. Then they got a spray bottle of alcohol and began to spray down his entire body. It burned like hell, but Amber and Beth just laughed, and commented on how they had to take care of their property. After a heavy spraying, and letting it dry, they let him down. They told John that he had let his chores go for more than 36 hours and had a lot to catch up on very quickly if he wanted to minimize his whipping when he was done.
John went to work, and hoped that Beth would be pregnant. Only time would tell.
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