Taming Sayali

                              Taming Sayali - Chapter 28

       The interrogation began right after Neelem and I enjoyed a brief repast. She had also begun making a pot of fiery curry sauce into which she stirred a full cup of salt, causing me to grimace, then smile. It was apparent this tasty dish was for Kanan, so much the better; she hadn't eaten anything since she arrived last evening. Locating my trusty beaver tail flogger proved to be a challenge, but my memory managed to recall its hiding place. I was now armed and prepared for the first of what would be many questions.

       Kanan looked up at our entrance, her eyes narrowing when she saw the flogger. I stepped forward until I stood above her face, which was now a mask. Without any warning I gave her half a dozen solid blows across her crepe-shaped tits, flattening those flesh platters further for a few moments. All that came from her were grunts as each blow dug into those fatty targets. I took a deep breath and asked my first question. It had to do with her purported rape by Ramu and Kumar, her brothers.

       She repeated her story about Ramu raping her and then losing interest in further attacks because he found it easier to find more attractive sex partners. In the case of Kumar, he too raped her after she returned from her first year at the university. However in his case, he continued to use her body for his pleasure that entire summer. At a sign from me, Neelem approached with a fresh bag of salt, the same as was used to gag her last night while she hung naked in the pit. Kanan resisted somewhat, which gave me the opportunity to use the flogger on her once more, this time across the insides of her thighs before finishing by striking her cunt lips from top to bottom with twin blows that struck the mark. Even after taking some serious physical punishment she still struggled. Not to be thwarted, I took command and jammed the bag into her mouth as Neelem twisted her nipples.

       It was my turn to suggest to Kanan that her appetite for sex coupled with her woeful face and figure led her to seduce her brothers, who were naive and easy prey to her wiles. After all, the sight of her cunt must have fired them up, making them forget about the rest of her body. In Ramu's situation he almost immediately became convinced of his sexual prowess and quickly lost any interest in regular sex sessions with his pitifully unattractive sister, who could almost pass for one of those fairy men that were a big part of local legends. My words did nothing but cause our guest to shake her head adamantly. Neelem suggested that perhaps some of her special curry would make Kanan willing to admit her lies about this matter.

       I used the flogger on Kanan's genitals until Neelem returned with a small, earthen pot containing some of the bubbling, heavily salted curry. I grabbed the skinny teacher's hair to hold her head steady as Neelem pulled the wooden spoon from the bubbling pot and dragged it across Kanan's lips, leaving a trail of hot curry in its wake. It took only a few seconds for the fiery sauce to have an impact on her. Our guest's eyes popped and she struggled to free herself from the grip I had on her hair. Her muffled screams could be plainly heard as the mixture ate into her cracked lips, making them feel as if they were being burned with fire.    

Tears began pouring from her eyes and she pressed her lips together in hopes of perhaps squeezing the terrible burning material out of the fissures where it had lodged.

       What Neelem did next surprised me at first. She stirred the pot furiously, using the spoon, and then jammed it deep into Kanan's hairy cunt. Once it was in as far as she could push it,  she began twisting and turning the wooden implement to make sure that the fiery mixture remained inside Kanan's sensitive channel once the spoon was withdrawn. There within the tube of vulnerable flesh, it could very slowly burn away the mucous membrane guarding the walls of her birth canal, probably sentencing her to a life of sterility. This display of Neelem's cruelty and hatred towards Kanan stengthened my position in the household. Now I had to be very careful not to overstep the bounds and harm Kanan to the point that she would become a liability to us.

       I went back to using the flogger on her naked body, moving from her flat chest down her ribs and then working on her taut inner thighs. When I began applying the leather to her genitals once more, she began furiously nodding her head, a sign that she was now willing to change her story. That was fine with me, and after a few words with Neelem, she agreed as well. I watched impassively as she used a rag to clean most of the curry paste from Kanan's cunt and then rubbed the teacher's lips until they were nearly free of that terrible burning material. The moment I pulled the bag of salt from her mouth she croaked and begged for water, having had almost none since she arrived, except what she might have licked off her lips when Neelem hosed her down.

       We played a very cruel joke on her, dosing the water we gave Kanan with a powerful diuretic that I had purchased some time ago to give to Sayali, but thought better of it. She gulped down one ladle after another of the tainted water, not noticing anything different in its taste due to her incredible thirst. The teacher's concave belly soon started to grow and change to a rounded shape as she consumed more and more of the dieutetic laden liquid. Neelem glanced over to me and smiled, her eyes narrowing. She mouthed a few words that I finally translated to mean that our guest would be suffering from cramps very shortly. It made sense since her body would not be able to deal with the large amount of water now flooding her insides.

       I patted Kanan's rounded belly and Neelem laughed and puffed out her cheeks. Twisting one of her crepe-sized tits got little response. It took a few more yanks to accomplish, but finally I had her attention. She knew what was expected, and after a few seconds of silence she sighed deeply and began to relate her tale to us. As she spoke in a halting voice, I compared what she said to what I had originally heard from her lips. The two versions were decidedly different, but whether either was the truth could not be established without more poking and prodding mentally as well as physically.

       This time Kanan admitted to seducing Ramu, shamelessly displaying her genitals to her older brother at every opportunity. At first he threatened to go to his father about her behavior, but at the last minute he was too embarrassed to bring up the matter to the family head. This emboldened Kanan who now took to removing her clothing entirely. In this maneuver she never wore underpants or anything to hide her "bumps", as she described the twin swellings that began growing on her flat chest. She made obscene gestures indicating that she would lick or suck his penis if it was provided, or better still, allow it to penetrate her nearly hairless slit as she lay beneath him, wrapping her legs around his back to keep him within her cunt. This seemed to distress him to a high degree, but she persisted until late one evening when the family was out at some of kind of celebration. Kanan took the initiative and practically forced Ramu to take her.

       It turned out to be a disaster for Kanan. Ramu barely inserted his penis into her when he lost control and squirted his sperm in and outside of her, making a nasty mess. Kanan frantically tried to grab his organ and put it back in hopes that this might excite him enough to retain his erection. Instead he leaped to his feet and grabbing his clothing, disappeared into the darkness, leaving his naked sister to clean herself up as best she could while he retreated to the securityof his bedroom. Things were far from finished between Ramu and herself that night.

       Kanan finally managed to get into her bed and try to sleep, despite what had just transpired. She tossed and turned for some time and then Ramu bust into her room and dragged her naked body from the bed.  He threatened to beat her bloody if she made any noise. Kanan realized that he wanted to have sex with her once more, and this time he would be in command of the situation. He marched  her into his bedroom and ordered her to lie on her back and spread her legs so he could enter her. Unfortunately for her brother, his penis was still not hard enough to penetrate her fully. She seized the opportunityand began suctioning his wilted sex organ and playing with his balls as well. Gradually his cock grew long and stiff and his balls tightened.

       His entry proved to be quite painful as she was now dry. He on the other hand seemed a great deal more confident and so he proceeded to give her a series of extremely hard thrusts, almost as if he was using his penis like a club to beat her most intimate area. She grunted every time he drove his hard length of meat deep inside her tight channel. This seemed to only excite him further and his assault became even more painful. She resigned herself to whatever was going to take place before he was done with her. It took a very long time before he gave a loud cry and his body stiffened. He bathed her insides with a second emission, this one completely deposited where it might cause the most mischief later on, when she failed to have her period.

       Ramu was still not done with his grasping, avaricious, younger sister. He dragged her from his bed and took her out behind the house where there was a barrel used to collect rain. It was empty at this time of the year. He put it on its side and made Kanan lie over it on her belly. Warning her that she would be punished even more severely if she made a racket or attempted to escape, he proceeded to administer a ferocious beating with his belt, working from her spine down to the hollows at the back of her knees. She had to bite her lips to avoid screaming from the terrible pain that radiated from the areas that were cruelly whipped.

       Then to finish her humiliation he once more took her, this time from the rear, as she remained draped over the barrel. He was brutal in the extreme and she was begging for mercy and promising him anything if he would only stop the terrible rape of her sore vaginal channel.  That seemed to enrage him anew and he went over the same areas again with his strap while Kanan chewed her lips until they bled. Finally he warned her that any hint to his parents about this event would only mean an even worse punishment session and possibly a gang raping as well. Kanan never said a single word to anyone about this incident; that is until she reached the university and confessed it to her roommates.

       I pressed her for more about she and Ramu, but Kanan claimed that was the only time they were together. She thought that his dominance over her increased his self-confidence tremendously and made it easy for him to find other girls who were just as willing as her, but much more attractive physically. I had to admit that there may have a been a few kernels of truth in what she had revealed so far today, but I pressed her for more. This time I wanted to know what kind of a sexual relationship she had with Kumar, her other brother. Kanan was silent, as if trying to make up a good story, or recall the actual situation that evolved between her and the younger brother.

       When she returned from her first year at the university she was well versed in the sexual arts, having learned a great deal about sexually satisfying both women as well as men. I was amused at the response from Neelem to this statement. Her maternal instinct rose to the fore, fearful that Sayali was beginning to take that very same path, and contact with our guest might even accelerate the process. Kanan would have to work extremely hard to be accepted into our "family".

       Kanan's mother was less than enchanted with the new attitude displayed by her daughter. To humble her child, she put her to work at menial tasks such as preparing the food that would ultimately be cooked for the family. This was done outside in the heat and under the blazing sun. Kanan soon learned that the less clothing, the better. Within a week she worked bare to the waist, with a diaper like garment covering her private parts. Her mother thought little of the effect this might have on her son, Kumar. Up until now he had shown little interest in the girls of the town, which sometimes troubled his mother. Feeling that perhaps an opportunity to govern his sister, fresh from the universty and full of herself, might increase his confidence with girls, she put Kanan under his discipline.

       The effect of her decision was not obvious at first, except for the increased presence of Kumar, watching his half-naked sister shucking vegetables or grinding grain under the blazing sun, her bare body glistening with sweat. It was his mother who made the first serious complaint about Kanan and confronted Kumar concerning his lack of attention to his responsibilities. Stung by this criticism, he overreacted and that very day afer she had finished her chores, he made Kanan accompany him to his room for a taste of discipline.

Before he knew what was happening, she removed her diaper and put her hands behind her neck while at the same time spreading her legs to give hm the best view of her cunt. Kumar was so taken aback at first that he froze, unable to react to this wanton display of flesh on the part of his sister.

       It was Kanan who suggested that she deserved his belt for her treatment of their mother. She even suggested that she lean forward and support her body with her arms while he applied the belt to her bottom and blistered it until her cheeks were swollen. Kumar was tentative at first, but after a few half-hearted strokes he increased the power and frequency of his blows and soon Kanan was hissing after each stroke. Toward the end of the whipping he miscalculated and struck his sister on the cunt mouth, making her entire body tremble as the pain radiated from that super-sensitive area to every portion of her naked body. Kumar also smelled her sexual arousal, even though at the time he had no idea what the scent was, or its origin. He would learn quickly as Kanan taught him more and more during the frequent and lengthy sessions that followed.

       Between Kanan and her mother, Kumar was presented with one golden opportunity after another to have sex with his sister. First Kanan's mother decreed that she should be naked at all times in order to make her humble and obedient to her parents and those assigned to chastise her, such as Kumar. This had some influence on him, but not enough to force the issue with his sister. Then his mother began ordering Kanan to masturbate as a way of humbling her further. Naturally she arranged for her son to witness this exhibition of depravity and disobedience to the laws of their religion.

       The first few times he punished his sister by using his belt on her cleft as she lay on his bed, legs parted and hands beneath her body.After three straight days of being whipped, Kanan's cunt was sore and  swollen to the point that she begged him not to whip her there until the swelling went down. In place of her whipping she offered to suck his penis and swallow whatever he released into her mouth. The first time Kumar erupted almost immediately upon pushing his hard cock into his sister's warm, wet mouth. She swallowed every drop, smacked her lips and offered to continue to suck him until he relieved himself once more. By the time she gargled with his second offering, he was hooked.

       Despite the hold she now had on her brother, it still took a considerable amount of teasing and coaxing before Kumar finally had true sex with Kanan. The first time occurred after a ferocious and well deserved beating. She had been waiting for just such an opportunity and he fell victim to her wiles. For the rest of that summer she taught Kumar many things about pleasuring a woman, lessons that stood him in good stead once she left to return to the university. Once again I had to admit that there probably were elements of truth in the story she related to Neelem and myself. Just how much was to believed became a great source of conflict between us.

       Although I could not take credit for the timing, the diuretic began to work just as I was lowering Kanan into the pit for another evening of feeding the insects and other creatures that resided in that hole in the earth. I made note to examine her body for spider bites, realizing that they had great potential to sicken our guest and thus make it more difficult to separate what was truth in her claims about her own life and Sayali's escapades while she was a student under Kanan's control.

                       ( To be continued - lex ludite )