To Obey
by Stevie Gee (Reposted by Fire-Bird)
Chapter 2 "Getting A Buzz On"
The two of them hurriedly stripped off Melissa's slip and carried her
downstairs to the basement. As promised her eighteen year old sister Sharon
was already down there, bent naked over the trestle, her pert little ass
reared high. She was gagged, which prevented a lot of unnecessary
questions. She was obviously shocked to see to see the two men carrying her
naked, sobbing younger sister into the room.
They threw Melissa down on a large four poster bed, spread-eagled her face
up, and cuffed her wrists and ankles to posts in each corner. A thick
pillow shoved under her ass elevated her hips. Conveniently placed cranks
allowed them to draw her body bowstring taut. When they were done her red,
swollen cleft gaped helplessly skyward.
"You should find everything you need in one of those lockers," Dave said,
pointing to a row of four cabinets against the far wall. Don't hesitate to
use any of it." He looked pointedly over at his younger daughter's cruelly
elevated midsection and winked. "Also don't hesitate to use it where you
think it'll do the most good."
Dave hurried out to get ready for bridge club, closing the basement door
behind him. Before leaving he assured Paul that it was totally soundproof.
Just to be sure he wasn't disturbed Paul threw the heavy inside bolt.
That done he began to take stock. Inside one large cabinet was every kind
of whip, paddle, strap, cane, and taws imaginable. Another cabinet yielded
a treasure trove of dildos and vibrators, some impossibly huge and heavily
spiked for girls the age of Sharon and Melissa. A third was full of bondage
devices. A forth held what looked like medical instruments and supplies,
heavy on the lubricants. Paul gleefully rubbed his hands together. He was
in business.
The first thing he looked for was an appropriate vibrating dildo for
Sharon. He found one that was over ten inches long and about as thick as
the girl's wrist. It had a dozen spiraling rows of short, pointy spikes
along it's length, and even better it was equipped with a heavy duty AC
powered vibration unit. Perfect. He picked it up along with a harness and a
jar of Vaseline.
It took almost ten minutes of pushing and shoving and twisting to get the
dildo buried to the hilt up Sharon's tight little hole. To Paul's delight
the poor youngster kicked and screamed the whole time, especially when the
spikes started digging into the drum-taut inner walls of her cunt walls. He
could actually see the little bumps moving up the bulge the dildo was
making in her groin.
He didn't really need the harness. There was no way the dildo was going to
come out on it's own. But buy putting it on and cinching it tight between
the girl's legs he ensured that the head of the phallus would remain
pressed hard up into the very back of her womb, no matter how violently she
bucked.
Sharon shook her head frantically when Paul held up the plug, her big brown
eyes pleading for mercy. The dildo already felt like it was splitting her
in two. Paul grinned, bent down, and shoved the prongs into a nearby wall
socket. Sharon tensed. Her eyes squeezed shut. She held her breath. Nothing
happened.
A minute later Paul was still scratching his head. He pulled the plug out
and tried the other socket. Still nothing. He walked around and looked at
the base of the dildo. Ah! There it was. A ring at the base of the dildo
with an arrow embossed on it. Above it, etched into the plastic shaft were
the words "OFF -- LOW -- MED -- HI -- MAX". Above that was the message:
CAUTION! Do NOT use maximum setting for more than 30 sec. at a time.
Intense discomfort may result.
The arrow pointed to "OFF". Paul twisted the ring until it pointed to
"LOW". The vibration unit kicked on and began to hum in a low, powerful way
that was entirely different from the usual battery operated unit. Sharon
squirmed and whimpered at the sudden new wave of sensation pouring up from
between her legs. She tugged at her bindings.
Paul had to admit that the sex hormones were wickedly effective. It took
less than a minute for Sharon's first orgasm to start. The moment it hit
her Paul twisted the ring to "MED" and the hum doubled in volume. So did
Sharon's strangled protests. She bucked and heaved and tugged uselessly at
her bindings as the blinding waves of pleasure/pain filled her young body.
It went on and on until she felt like she surely must faint. That's when
Paul twisted the ring to "HI".
The angry buzz cut through Sharon like a red hot poker. Her sex was already
sore and swollen from her just finished orgasm. The new assault was more
than she could take. She wailed helplessly, her hips bouncing in wild
abandon over the top of the trestle. Paul let her suffer for a good five
minutes before switching up one more notch to "MAX".
The dildo actually thrummed with power as its full potential was released
upon Sharon's helpless sex. If she hadn't been gagged her teeth would have
rattled. As it was it felt like a bare wire had been shoved up her cunt and
plugged in instead of a vibrator. She screamed. Again and again. Paul just
smiled, patted her on her wildly jerking ass, and walked off.
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