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The Stepchild

Part 4

                        PART FOUR THE STEPCHILD

 She jerked up my head to look at her and said, "You enjoyed being fucked in
your pussy and ass. Admit it! I know you did!"

I whimpered, "Yes but I couldn't help it"

"That just proves your slutty nature. You must be punished. God would want you
to suffer."

She went to the kitchen and came back with a coil of rope and a cleaver!  I
became very frightened thinking she planned to chop off my head but then
remembered she was going to keep me alive to continue my torment.

She grabbed my leash and led me out to the willow tree. Somehow I felt even more
naked outside under the bright sun. She used the cleaver to cut off a switch
over five feet long. She handed it to me and said, "Strip off the leaves and
twigs."

I cried all the time I was stripping it knowing the length would give her
leverage to really hurt me.  She led  me over to a big pine tree that had two
limbs coming out like outstretched arms.  She threw the ropes over the limbs and
tied the ends to my wrists then grabbed the other ends of the ropes to pull down
on them to pull the front of my body against the tree. I
recoiled as the stickery bark stuck into my breasts and used all my strength to
hold myself away from it.

I looked at her fearfully with tears flowing as she slowly brought the switch
back then there was a terrific sting across my shoulder blades that made me
scream and flinch forward against the splintery bark. She hit me over and over
finally moving to my butt and now my under belly and pubic area was driven into
the bark.

When she finally quit little rivulets of blood were running from my front. She
brought me back into the house and tied me face up on the dining room table. She
soaked a washcloth in rubbing alcohol and began swabbing. I whimpered and
squealed at the terrible burning but it cleaned off the blood and she began
pulling out the stickers with a tweezer. That hurt too
but somehow I forgot she had caused this and was grateful for the nursing. She
seemed surprised when she had pulled the last sticker from my crotch and untied
me because I whimpered, "Thank you for helping me."

She looked embarrassed, "You are welcome. Go  to bed and sleep well."

I didn't though. There was too much to think about. I laid there on my back
feeling the welts against the sheet while idly caressing the stinging places
where the stickers had gone in. I was amazed that the fucking had felt so
wonderful and assumed I must be a born slut but the really weird thing was that
during my torment at the tree I felt a rapture as described by the
Bible. I began to compare myself to christian martyrs and even felt I knew how
Christ had felt while being crucified. That rapture seemed to confirm I was
pleasing God.

The next afternoon was Josh's turn at me which was much the same as Matt's
except she told me to beg him to fuck my slutty pussy and stinking ass which was
really humiliating. I only dreaded the tying of my nipples and at the end I got
a break because she let Josh punish me. He just used a little switch on my boobs
and pussy that actually excited me more than it hurt.

For the rest of the week she decided to let both boys have me at once. I learned
to suck their dicks to give them maximum pleasure and even once had them both
fucking me at once with Matt in my pussy and Josh in my ass while she watched
with the same happy look as mothers watching their children play in the park. It
was almost all pleasure. She even had them lick my pussy so I would know how she
felt. She bought a book called the Kama Sutra
and we began going through all the positions. Eventually she joined in and I was
glad to see Matt humping her knowing she would go to hell for her incest.

To my regret I found I was not going with them on the trip. Rachel thought I
would have too many opportunities to escape but after the last few days I
wouldn't have anyway.  They were pleased with me and she stocked the reefer with
food and soda's  and Matt talked her into letting me have my computer to kill
time.  He put it on the kitchen counter and I used it to
write this account just in case I die so people will know what happened to me.

As I wrote this I began to think about everything and decided that it was not
God who was punishing me after all. Rachel was just enjoying herself too much to
be an avenging angel.

I  dug around in the sack of cables and stuff Matt had brought down and found
the telephone extension cord. I plugged it into the phone jack left free when
she removed the phone and into the modem jack on my computer.

I have posted this all over the newsgroups. Someone please help me!  Call the
police or come in person. I will be alone for another two weeks. If a man or boy
rescues me I will make love to him anyway he wants for as long as he wants.
Please help!

I live at 1120 Marigold Lane  Bakersfield California.   PLEASE!!!!!


The internet is a wonderful thing! Less than an hour after I posted my plea for
help I heard the crunch of tires on the gravel driveway. I pulled against my
chain burying it in my tummy to look out the window to see a big black car
pulling up to the entrance.

Two men in dark suits got out and one of them was carrying a gun. I thought at
first they may be plain clothes cops but I never heard of cops driving a big
Lincoln Town car.

They came to the door and knocked, "I screamed, "It is locked and I can't open
it. Break it down!"

One of the men slipped on leather gloves and punched out a window pane in the
door and unlocked the door

I lunged against my chain with my arms out wanting to hug my rescuers and when
one got close I hugged him saying over and over "Oh thank you."

The other man came up and said, "That is a hefty chain. I'll get the bolt
cutters."

While he was gone the man I was hugging said, "Jesus. Are you really twelve? You
have the body of an eighteen year old."

I took that as criticism since my stepmonster had said I was a freak and
whimpered, "Do you think my big tits are gross?"

"Hell no! They are beautiful. They just look so big because of your tiny
waist.Playboy magazine would make you a centerfold if you were older."

I didn't think he was serious since all the girls at school had looked at me as
a monster and Matt and Josh had only enjoyed slapping them. I thanked him anyway
and then the other man cut off my chain as if it was nothing with a big scissor
thing.

The first man took off his suit coat and settled it over my shoulders as he
said, "Come on. We need to get out of here before others come."

I had been naked so long having the coat cover me felt strange but also gave me
a feeling of security.

They opened the back door and an older man about fifty pulled me over his legs
to sit between him and a boy about sixteen. His curly hair and smile reminded me
of Greek God statues I had seen on TV.

The driver said, "God, Frank. You should have seen it. She was naked with a
chain padlocked around her waist. Great bod for one so young.

The older man said, "My name is Frank Gotti and this is my son Georgio. He is
the one who saw your story on the computer. He convinced me it was not a hoax
and we came to see if we could help."

"Oh thank you sir. I owe you everything."

"Yes we will talk about that."

About that time I saw two police cars with lights and sirens heading toward us
to pass fast in the direction of my house.

I said, "Oh the police. Maybe we should go back. They may also be coming to help
me and maybe I can get my stepmother arrested."

"I doubt it. According to your story there are three of them who would swear
your story is a lie. I don't think the cops will take your word over your
stepmother's"

"Darn. You may be right and if they don't they would give me back to her. It
isn't fair. I wanted to see her punished."

"No chance from the courts. If your story is true she can hire the best lawyers
in town and would most likely get off but we can punish her."

"Really? How?"

"Does she have any close friends or relatives in town?"

"Not that I know of. I think she was from the east coast. She has an accent like
the Kennedy's. Why?"

"Good no-one will miss her. When is she due back?"

"In eight days Sunday after next."

"Okay the cops will have given up by then and my boys will be waiting for her.
She will get every punishment she gave you plus some."

"How can you do that? When you let her go she will have you arrested."

"I don't plan to let her go or the boys either. If she isn't too ugly there is a
good market for her and the boys as slaves. Slavery is not dead you know there
are still slaves in arabian and asian countries."

"Oh she isn't ugly. That is how she convinced Dad to marry her but she is a
total bitch."

"I figured that. Georgio printed your story and I read it on the way here."

"I looked a Georgio and he was blushing. I suddenly realized the coat had come
open and he was sneaking peeks at my hairless pussy."

I pulled the coat together more to stop his embarrassment than mine and kissed
his cheek as I said, "Thank you Georgio for saving me." he blushed deeper as
Frank said, "Speaking of thanks you said in your story that you would do
anything for the man or boy who rescued you. Did you mean it?"

"Oh yes. I owe you anything. God knows what she would have done to me next.
Maybe even kill me before I was old enough to inherit my money."

"Good. Considering your experiences I don't think you will object to what I
want.Georgio has been sheltered all his life. In this world of AIDs and all
other diseases I have not allowed him to date but he is now old enough to enjoy
sex and since your experiences have been limited to the two boys I doubt you are
infected. I want you to tutor him in all phases of sex and excitement. Would you
be willing? Your story indicates you have been trained."

I blushed remembering I had admitted enjoying the attentions of the boys and
hoped he would think my answer was out of gratitude rather than my gowing
excitement thinking of this gorgeous boy inside me."
I said, "Yes. It is the least I can do to show him the joys of sex."

"Good. I want him to experience everything that may excite him. Fellatio,
fucking in all positions, sodomy, and at least try submission, bondage and S/M.
Is that okay?"

The only terms I recognized were fucking and sodomy, He explained fellatio meant
licking and sucking dicks which I had done, Bondage which I had experienced and
S/M which I had not enjoyed."

"Oh gosh I have gone from the frying pan to the fire. Will he hurt me real bad?"

"No. Proper S/M only provides excitement to both partners. It will sting a
little of course and your skin will redden but I am sure the excitement will be
much more than the pain."

I gulped then said quaveringly, "If that is what you want It is the least I can
do."

"Good. To show you are sincere I want you to take off the coat and straddle my
leg for a little spanking."

"Oh. That will hurt but I'll do it."

I slipped off the coat and could not help but be pleased when he and Georgio's
eyes widened and Frank said, "My God. You are beautiful. Are you sure you are
only twelve?"

I giggled and said, "Almost thirteen. Do you really think I am pretty?

Georgio breathed, "Oh my God yes."

Frank's big smile convinced me he agreed.

Frank slid forward in the seat and I straddled his leg noticing for the first
time he was wearing leather pants to match his jacket. The leather made my pussy
feel like a large hand was cupping it.

He began to spank me with both hands one to each buttcheek and to my surprise
the sting combined with the impact to make my pussy move on his leg only created
excitement. After only a few spnks I leaned forward to put my head alongside his
neck to rub my nipples on his coat.

I looked at Georgio. Inexperienced as he was there was no doubt this was
exciting him almost as much as me. He was practically panting and rubbing a
bulge in his pants.

I don't know how many spanks he gave me and didn't care as the stings travelled
deeper into my body and my butt got hot it seemed to make my pussy even more
sensitive to the feel of his leather leg. Excitement built to one climax
followed by more When he finally quit I collapsed against him in sweet
exhaustion. I swear if I was a cat I would be purring.

I hadn't realized the men in front had been watching until Frank growled,
"Christ Sam! Watch the road. You damn near hit that car!"

"Sorry Boss. Kind of hard not to watch."

I was sorry when he lifted me off his leg to sit between them again and helped
me put on the coat.

It turned out he lived in the penthouse of a big hotel. We went to the back
entrance then took an express elevator right to his door. The place was
beautiful with a view all around.

I said it was lovely and was pleased when Georgio said not as lovely as you.

Frank asked if I was hungry and that reminded me that I had not taken time from
my story to eat.

I said, "I am starved!"

"Okay we will get you some clothes and go out to eat. What sizes do you wear?

I told him but when I gave my bra size of 34C he said you don't need a bra.
Those lovely tits stand up fine without support. He took Sam to the
door and said something to him. He left and came back with some sacks from
Nieman Marcus and a woman.

I blushed when she slid off my coat and began dressing me. I was surprised. I
thought he would buy me sexy clothes since I was to be a sex slave but she
dressed me in cotton panties, a slip, a skirt a few inches above my knees and a
frilly blouse. Then she did my hair in pigtails. I looked in the mirror and saw
that the naked woman had become a very young girl.

We went out to dinner and Frank was pleased when the head waiter asked if I was
his daughter.

That illusion went when we returned. He sent Sam and the other man away and then
said, "It is time for your lessons. Take off your clothes. You too Georgio."

Georgio said, "God Dad. I am embarrassed with you here."

"Get over it. Some lessons take two men."

When Frank started taking off his clothes Georgio joined him.

It was a fantastic night! First Georgio fucked me in several positions and then
Frank joined in to have me suck his dick while Georgio fucked my ass. I had no
idea there were so many sensitive nerves in there and his dick sliding in and
out of my tight rectum while his fingers played with my clit brought me to
orgasm in minutes.

Franks dick was much larger than Georgios but I found my butt could accomodate
him as well until we were exhausted and I went to sleep with Georgio holding me
in lovely feeeling satin sheets.

For the rest of the week we went through the positions of the Kama Sutra and
then it was time to sample bondage and S/M. I was hung from the ceiling by my
wrists with satin ropes and enjoyed their fondling while they seemed amazed at
how lovely the hanging made my body look.

I looked at the whip of six half-inch wide leather thongs in fear but to my
surprise the stings on my tummy crawling up to and over my boobs then down to
sting my labia only made me so fantastically excited. When Frank stopped
whipping me anf Georgio got close to unie my wrists I wrapped my legs around him
to pull his dick deep inside me.

The week flew by. at one point Sam joined us so I could see what it was like to
have dicks in my pussy, ass and mouth all at the same time. I loved it!

Then it was Sunday. Frank said, We will go to my beach house where we can have
privacy. I have a torture chamber there for friends who enjoy that sort of thing
and also to teach people who cross me a lesson.

I waited impatiently for my stepmonster to arrive at the beach house so isolated
her loudest screams could never be heard.

I was waiting impatiently in my little shool girl outfit and sucking on a
Tootsie Pop which I am sure made me look even younger.

Frank said, "I have re-read your story and made notes of what she did to you.
Look and see if I have missed anything."

He handed a note pad to me and it had the following list.
1. Enforced nudity
2. spanking with strap.
3. Hard spanking
4. pussy made raw then iodine to burn it.
5. whip breasts
6. Humiliation
7. whip nipples with flyswatter
8. buttfucking
9. titfucking with tied nipples
10. whipping against bark of tree
11. dog training
12. enforced pussy eating
13. double rape

I moaned as I read it remembering each thing then said, "Yes I guess that is
it."

"Okay she will get all of that and more. It will only stop when you are
completely avenged."

I could hardly wait to see her bawling as I had with all her pride taken away to
be a snivelling slave.

They arrived shortly after that. Sam came through the door pulling on some
twine. Then I saw her. She had duct tape wrapped around her mouth and head so I
could only hear grunts through her nose. I was a little disappointed to see she
was already naked so I could not witness her humiliation as her clothes were
taken from her. The dog-chain was wrapped tightly into her body from the tops of
her big breasts to her knees. In the fleshy areas of her breasts and butt the
chain was so tight the flesh had folded over it. She could barely move her legs
so just shuffled along slowly in spite of the inducement of Sam jerking on the
twine that was attached to her nipples by strong alligator clamps. The teeth had
bitten them enough to bring a little blood.

Then the other bodyguard appeared with two more pieces of twine. The boys came
in whimpering and crying. I could see why. Their hands were cuffed behind their
backs and the twine was tied around their penises to stretch them twice their
normal size.

Sam and his friend must have told them I wouuld get revenge because when they
saw me they began to cry louder.I felt sorry for them. After all they had only
hurt me under her orders.

I said, "Frank. I am not mad at the boys. They only did what they were told by
her."

"Really. That is what the Nazi's said. Did they enjoy raping and beating you?"

"Well yes. I guess so but she ordered it."

"True and she will be punished the most but the boys will know what it is like
to be whipped and raped. Okay boys. Take off the chain but leave the clamps on
her nipples and put another on her clit."

They unwrapped the chain showing the bruises the links had left then handcuffed
her hands behind her back, She stood there sobbong until Sam reached down to put
the clamp on her clit. She must have known that would be even worse than the
ones to her nipples because she fought like crazy. Even the two strong men could
not keep her still enough to get the clamp on her clitoris so they knocked her
to the floor and Frank sat on her stomach while the two men pulled her legs into
the splits to cause a howl as the teeth of the clamp bit into her clit.

Frank said, "Bend her over the desk for her spanking. Tie the nipple clamps to
the drawer pulls and the clit clamp to the leg."

She never stopped howling through her nose! Her breasts were pulled up almost to
her neck and the nipples were stretched as far as they would go. The clit clamp
pulled her clit out past the lips of her pussy.

Frank said, "I don't think you are strong enough to handle the paddle so Sam
will do her first spanking. "Okay?"

I nodded wide eyed. She was already being hurt more than I had and I didn't know
if I wanted to inflict even more pain. When Sam brought out the "paddle" I knew
what he meant. It was an oar from a boat with part of the shaft sawed off to
leave a four foot handle. I knew the weight and leverage of this long thing
would really dig in.

Sam hit her ass with a loud "Whap!" the flat part buried itself in her ass and
the pain must have been terrific because she jerked against the clamps to cause
even more pain.

By the fifth spank she must have finally realized struggling just made it worse
so she laid on the desk sobbing as her hips beat against the desk with each
spank. Her ass and thighs became a maroon color and finally Frank said, "Hold
it. Is that enough spanking, Allene?"

"Oh yes. She will be one big bruise. That is more than she did to me."

"Yes. Everything will be a little more."

He took out the note pad and made a check mark by items 1,2,3. then he said,
"Give her a shot of Meth. I want her alert for the next phase."

Sam took out a hypodermic and stuck it in a vein on her thigh. She was hurting
so much she didn't even notice the needle prick but in a few moments her eyes
opened wide again and she started shaking her head wildly as she tried to yell
through her nose.

Sam and Joe, the other guy, unhooked her clamps and she moaned "ank you" through
her nose.

They led her to the center of the room. and buckled her wrists onto ropes coming
from the ceiling then jerked her legs so far apart tendons appeared in her inner
thighs.

Frank said, "Do you want to brush her pussy or should I do it?"

"No. I'll do it. I want her to know how it feels to have your pussy made raw."

"Good for you. It is fitting that you should get personal revenge."

He handed me a wire brush about two inches wide that painters use to scrape off
old paint.

I went to her and said, "You are going to be sorry. You hurt my pussy so bad."

She stared at me and tried to yell through her nose as she shook her head but I
ignored her and rubbed the brush up from her asshole to her pubic bone. Even
though I didn't apply a lot of pressure her pussy began oozing blood as she
fought the ropes. I stopped but Frank said, "No that is not enough!" and took
the brush from me. He rubbed it until blood was oozing all over her pussy! He
stepped back and said, "Now for the burning part. Sam handle it."

Sam took a bottle and soaked a rag which he rubbed all over her pussy while she
screamed through her nose then I recognized the smell of gasoline!

Even that wasn't enough! He took out his cigarette lighter and held it to her
pussy. Flames exploded and instantly her super hairy pussy became bald and very
red. The flames only lasted a moment before the gas was exhausted but it was too
much for her. Her head dropped into a dead faint and she hung from her wrists
limply.

Frank said, "Okay. Put some anti-biotic cream on her pussy and let her hang
until she comes to for the next phase."

He checked off number 4 then said, "We will amuse ourselves with the boys until
she comes to.

I had forgotten they were there. I looked over at them where they were standing
with their dick's tied to table legs. They were dead white as they stared at
their Mother's now hairless and red pussy.

Frank said, "Boys. You are about to find out what being raped is like. Take my
advice and get Sam and Joe's dicks really wet with your saliva. A dry dick going
into your ass will really tear you up."

They just nodded and stared fearfully at Sam and Joe while they took off their
clothes slowly to make the boys fear build.

Sam and Joe must have liked butt fucking boys because their dicks were hard when
their shorts came down and they were humongous! Matt and Josh began to whimper
as they imagined those huge things ripping into their tiny anus's and as soon as
Sam and Joe got close they dropped to their knees to lick and slobber on their
dicks to make them as wet as possible.

Sam and Joe bent the boys over the table and used their hands to aim the heads
of their pricks against the tiny hole and work it in a bit then they lunged
forward. The boys howled like a wounded dog as the eight or nine inch dicks
buried themselves so deep the boys butts flattened against the mens thighs.

They never stopped howling and crying until Sam and Joe grunted and pulled their
now soft dicks from the boys bleeding assholes.

I felt sorry for them. My rape had not been nearly that bad and said, "Frank.
They have been punished enough."

Sam and Joe cut the twine from their dicks but Frank said thoughtfully, "Maybe.
But I want to try an experiment. Take off your clothes and see if you can get
them hard."

I loved taking off my Clothes for Frank since he always seemed so pleased to see
me naked. I had fun with it taking them off slowly as I had seen strippers do on
cable TV.

Frank and Sam and Joe grinned widely as my body came into view but the boys must
have been in too much pain and fear because they remained soft. I went over to
them and stood between them with my legs open to gently caress their dicks but
even that didn't do it.

Frank said, "Come on Allene. You have been trained. You know how to get them
hard."

I knew one thing that never failed. I knelt between them and pulled their dicks
close to my face as I licked and sucked one while caressing the other then
trading until their dicks began lengthening and finally became really hard.

Frank said triumphantly, "I knew you little bastards would want to rape this
child again. Joe and Sam put the clamps on the heads of their dicks."

The boys instantly went soft again as they sobbed,"No. Please no.!"

Sam and Joe ignored them and put on the clamps in spite of their screams and
used the twine to pull out their dicks so far the boys were pushing into the
table in a fruitless effort to relieve the strain.

Frank Got a switch and went to them to say, "After this when you see Allene
naked you will only think of pain rather than sex."

He began whipping their dicks with the switch which made them jump against the
clamps until they both fainted.

I resolved right then that if he could be that cruel I would never ever do
anything to make him unhappy with me.

Then he said," Alright. Let's go have some drinks until everyone comes to and is
alert.

We went to the bar in the next room while they made whisky drinks for them and
got me some Pepsi.

I said, "Frank. Please don't hurt the boys anymore. They have more than paid for
what they did to me."

"Okay Allene. Just give them a good spanking and it will be over as long as you
spank them hard enough."

I sipped my drink and wondered how bad I should spank them to satisfy him.

end part four



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