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(Karen a bar hopper, has been kidnapped and taken by boat to an island in Lake Superior.
She has been dragged behind the boat, exposed to the sun and raped. Her kidnappers, a group of camping, fishing friends are now taking to the island.)
(Karen spent the evening and night at the island. She was tormented at an impaling pole and a cross. Later she was raped and tortured at the camp and fucked again during the night.)
CHAINED BITCH
Oh God this is not real. I am eating like a dog. AHHHH Everything hurts. These guys are animals. How --can this be happening. What are they going to do next?
“AHHH. No I ‘m not going back to the boat.”
I want to die. No I can’t die yet. Just leave me alone. What are the doing.
“Wait, let me rest, noooooo.” “No More.”
“No take that off.’ “I can’t walk with that.”
OH this hurts, I can’t walk
“AHHHH stop it, AHHHH stop whipping me with those belts. Please! I’ll go. Please.”
“Fucking Bitch, get moving.” “WHAAAAACK”
We had wrapped a heavy chain around Karen’s ankles. The chain was heavy and hobbled her roughly attached to each ankle.
She struggled pulling the chain, one leg at a time.
As soon as she stopped moving we let her have it with our belts.
“I can’t go on. The chain is too heavy. Uhhh, trying to drag this chain. I can’t, no not the belt.”
“Stop it, no more, please AHHHHHHH.”
LAKE RAPE
The BITCH was dragging the chain through the sandy beach stumbling and begging. Every time she fell we got to hit her with our belts. Finally she reached the water but before she got knee deep she fell again to her knees and hands. I knelt behind her in the water and in a moment I had my hands on her ass. I was hard as a rock again watching Karen helpless in the water. In a moment I was insider her. Jack knelt in the water by her head and grabbed her by the hair.
My God help me. I am raped again. This is insane. I can’t breathe; no I am going to drown. Let me up. NOOOO.
Jack had pushed Karen’s head underwater and she was thrashing around. I was fucking her harder and harder as it was so hot fucking the bitch while she was drowning. Jack pulled her head out of the water as Karen gasped for air. “Please, don’t drown me.” She coughed out her plea in fits between spitting up water.
“You gonna fuck nice like the whore you are and suck cock.?”
“Please, anything, just don’t push my head underwater.”
“Just as I thought, fucking slut doesn’t take too much convincing.”
In a moment she was sucking Jack while I was fucking her pussy hard. The waves and water was sloshing around us. I was raping her pussy while Jack was face fucking her. Phil took Jacks place and grabbed her hair. “Ready to suck some more cock, Bitch.?”
“Yes, Please Sir.”
OH God what can I do?. How much can I take. Will this ever stop? Will they ever have enough? OHHH, he is fucking me so hard. MY PUSSY ACHES. Why won’t he just cum.
When my friends had finished I came inside her. I slapped her ass as hard as I could.
“GOOD FUCK WHORE.”
DUNK THE BITCH
We helped her to the back of our boat anchored nearby. We swung around a small winch on the end of the boat. Tying her wrists behind her back we attached the cable from the winch to her wrists and hoisted her out of the water.
“AHHHHHH” Karen screamed in agony not heard before.
Karen’s shoulders were on fire in searing pain as she swung out of the water with the heavy chain still attached to her ankles. We moved the boat to deeper water and released the winch sending Karen into the water dragged down by her chain. We winched her up out of the water. She was choking and spitting up water. We dropped the chain again sending her beneath the water. This time we only pulled her half out of the water again choking. We started moving the boat slowly dragging her through the water.
I released the winch slightly , put Karen underwater again then pulling her up again. Again she was choking.
I pulled her up so she was even with the deck and we could look straight at her.
“Please don’t dunk me again. My shoulders are burning. My arms. Please.”
Finally we pulled her on board took off the chain and left her crumpled in a corner of the deck as we headed out for some fishing. We had a good catch and settled down for lunch. Jack pulled Karen out of the ball she had wrapped up in the corner. We tied her tight kneeling back against a pole on the deck. I tied her again around her neck and forehead so her head was secure.
MOUTH WIDE OPEN
Phil approached her with a medium sized fish hook.
“OH God no, what are your going to do with that?” “Stop. Please I have done everything you wanted. No more.”
Phil let her go on for a while as he let her see the hook. Karen was hysterical pleading with Phil
I grabbed her upper lip and Phil ran the hook from the inside out through her lip, hooking into her cheek. “Feel like a fish?” Phil held the hook and pulled Karen’s lip around. He pulled the hook one way and then another.
She struggled but could barely move her head and any movement only made the torment worse.
He pulled on the hook and twisted it tormenting her. She tried to beg but speech was hard with the hook pulling on her lip.
OHHH no, what can be next? OH it hurts. I can’t take any more. Please stop. I can’t think. Everything is painful. NOOOO. Not another one.
“AHHHHNOOOOOOO.” . I can’t take the pain any more. What are they doing? OH MY GOD not more. Wait, wait. I can’talk any more.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”\
My lips are pulled apart in every corner. NOOO. Not there too.
We had taken another hook on the other side of her face and then ran line though them tying them together behind her head. Her upper lips were now grotesquely pulled up and apart.
Karen could no longer talk only grunt. We then took two more hooks attaching them to her lower lip and tying them together behind her head.
For the finale I took a hook and ran it through the middle of her top lip pulling it up. I then slowly pushed the through her nose.
Karen’s face was now cruelly distended. Tears were running down her face. Her lips were pulled out to the four corners and her mouth was wide open trying to relieve the pain to her lips.
I placed the tip of my cock on her tongue. “Lick it Bitch.” I teased her tongue with my dick and then set my balls on her tongue. Lick it slut or I’ll cut your tongue off. Slowly she licked at my cock as that was all she could do. I pushed my cock against her lips which pulled against the hooks.
I slowly push my hard cock down her throat. She started to gag but could do little to hold back the choking.
She was completely helpless and any movements were extremely painful.
Her situation was pitiful as she could not even scream.
Karen was coughing as I moved my cock further down her throat. I finally bottomed out and she began a fitful choking. I thought she was going to choke to death so I pulled it back out.
I can’t breathe. Oh God help me.
“AHHHHHHHHHHH”. AHAHAH.”
TORTURED HEAD
Karen choked and finally puked. I took my now very hard cock and rubbed along her gums.
I played with her tongue and then began to fuck her throat AGAIN. I grabbed her hair and pulled as I slapped her on the top of the head. “Come on you worthless piece of meat, lick that cock.”
Her head was mine to torture. I came over her face, the cum running down into her mouth.
Phil was next up as I sat down to enjoy a beer. Fucking her throat he slapped her ears until they were beet red. Like me he finally came on her face. Each of m friends followed leaving her face cum covered, red and swollen.
Poor Karen thought since we were done fucking her pathetic bitch face we would remove the hooks.
NO FUCKING WAY BITCH.
Phil took another hook and impaled Karen’s tongue with string attached it to another hook through her nipple. Phil played with the string pulling on the hooks in her nipple and tongue. He then attached another hook to her tongue and then to her other nipple.
Karen was a pathetic sight and the piss flowed as we emptied our bladders over her cum covered face.
We sat and watched the pain in her face as the piss dripped through her hair and down her face.
I slapped her tits which pulled on the hooks in her tongue.
“AHHHHHHGGGGGGG”
The only sound she could make was guttural throat noises.
We left Karen to sit in the sun in tight bondage, cum and piss covered. I was so hard watching her I had to jack-off over her head. I watched mycum drip down her tortured face.
Karen’s mind was almost gone. Please stop this. Take out the hooks. OHHH the pain.
“AHHHHHHHHHHH”
Don’t slap my tits. Oh, I can’t take it. God help me.
Let me die, Please.
Take out the hooks.
NOOOOO. Take that hand out of m mouth. No more.
My hand was in Karen’s mouth. I could cause such pain just by twisting and turning my hand.
It was so beautiful to watch the look in her eyes, the fear, the terror, so sweet.
Yes we took the hooks out of Karen’s mouth. When we were done her mouth was red and swollen. I began to kiss her hard on the lips, sucking on her swollen lips and mouth. I could look right into her eyes and see the pain as I kissed her swollen mouth harder and harder.
ENJOY THE AFTERNOON
The afternoon passed wonderfully. We fished, drank beer and tormented Karen. Tied to the pole, unable to move she was tormented by one after another. I pushed my cock against her face, against her swollen lips inside her mouth finally cumming again on her face. We worked her tits with our hands. Twisting, pinching, pulling, slapping. They became as swollen and red as her face.
With the sun getting lower we called it a day on the lake and headed back to our campground. We released Karen from her bonds. She slumped to the deck hardly able to move.
“Ok Karen sweet, rest now and you can enjoy the fireworks on the island with us this evening.”
OHHHH, I hope they leave me alone.
“Please sirs, no more.” “I can’t take more.”
“Sure Karen, you have been through a lot. You can relax tonight and rest.”
“OH Sirs, Thank You. Let me suck you. Please.”
Karen wanted to do anything to avoid more torture. As we headed back to the island the whore was giving me a nice blow job hoping to convince us that she could satisfy our needs without torture.
As she was sucking my dick I looked around at my friends. They were all smiles, I got thumbs up all around.
We headed back again to our island. The warm sun, the cool breeze along with the dumb fucking slut sucking my dick made for a beautiful afternoon.
To Be Continued
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