Chapter 5
Jack finished with his clamping. The rings were attached to
her cuntlips and nipples. Betty looked at the iron rings hanging
down on either side of her tits, distending her nipples, nearly
pulling her large tits flat from their weight. She could feel the
heavy tugging of the rings between her legs.
He was holding a long narrow band of metal to which a black
wire was attached. Bending down, he cocked his head to one side
and squeezed one eye shut. Her asshole! He was aiming that thing
into her asshole!
"No, no, no!" Betty cried.
Filthy, horrible man! She could feel the cold metallic thing
slithering up into her shitter, snaking along her bowels until she
thought it would pierce her belly!
Betty let out long, gasping groans, curling her fingers until
the nails creased her dampened palms. The novelty of this bondage
was wearing thin. She began to feel terribly uncomfortable being
stretching out on the bench like this. And the clamps were
hurting her cuntlips and nipples more and more as the seconds
ticked by.
"Now, hook-up time," he said.
The transformer! Betty had nearly forgotten about that,
about all the clamps and rings that had wires dangling out from
behind them. To these Jack attached several wires running out
from behind the small black box, looking up at Betty now and then
to check out her reaction.
"Please, don't do this. Oh God, what are you doing? Are you
going to electrocute me?"
The unbelievability of this horror was becoming more and more
real. He was wiring her up to this horrible thing and was about
to charge her up with electricity!
"Okay, now we're gonna see you really move, Betty. You ever
have a shock? Ever get shocked accidentally?" Jack asked, a
growing grin on his handsome young face.
Betty could hardly believe this kind-looking man could be
doing this to her. "No ... oh God, no, no, don't do it, don't do
it!"
"Why not? You're willing. You were really hot for me," he
said calmly, kneeling down in front of the transformer and
plugging it in. The switch was thrown.
Immediately, Betty heard a low humming sound coming from the
box. She shivered, her eyes widening while dots of perspiration
appeared on her wrinkled forehead. A tingling sensation made her
flesh pucker up. No electricity had yet surged through her body.
It was her own sense of disaster, her own sense of terror sending
electrical impulses rushing up and down her body.
Jack lowered his head, examining the wires for the last time,
then putting one hand on the center dial. He looked up at Betty,
their eyes meeting. He switched the dial to the first notch up.
She felt it! She could feel the itching pulse tickling into
her body. It was odd. There was no pain--at least for now. It
was as if someone were tickling her pussy with a feather while
childishly sucking on her nipples. Up her ass the wire was
humming, making her feel the forbidden pleasure of having just
taken a spicy shit.
Betty found herself smiling, wriggling her ass against the
hard wooden bench. Even the leather bonds around her wrists and
ankles that had at one time seemed so horrid now appeared not so
bad. She let out another low sigh.
"See? I thought you would enjoy this. Most girls start
crying right now. I felt something different about you when I
watched you there on the gym floor. Let's see what you think
about this."
Jack switched the dial up another notch. More tickle this
time, with an added hot itchy sensation going along. Betty
groaned, feeling her nipples swelling up even more and pressing
out against the nibbling clamp teeth. Fuck juice flowed freely
from her fuzzy cunt hole now, wetting down her asscheeks, seeping
into her asscrack. She was afraid she would short out the
machine, break it as it was firing up her pussy and shitter. Her
clit was sending its own shower of sparks into her fluttering
cunthole. The heat was getting more and more intense down there,
making her thigh muscles ridge continually against her flesh.
There was pain here, pain that somehow was sharp edged with
pleasure. She dug her nails into her palms harder, wanting a
cock, needing fucking, and also needing this electricity. Flashes
of delightful fire were exploding in her pussy, searing her clit,
burning her thighs. That thing in her asshole seemed to grow! It
was ballooning out against her bowels, it seemed, making her think
Jack had slipped his cock up her ass without her knowing it!
She jerked her head from side to side, her arms pressing out
against the bonds while her legs jerked against the restraining
chains. They rattled against one another while Jack stared on.
"That's it, Betty. Don't hold anything back. Let it all out
for me."
He turned the switch up another notch. This time Betty let
out a howl of pain. Sharp teeth were tearing at her nipples,
ripping at her clit! Inside her ass, she thought, a wild animal
was gouging about, pulling her interior organs apart as surges of
current tore into her body.
"Nooooo! Stop ... Uhhhhh ... oh God, stop it, you're killing
meeeeeee!"
Another notch. Betty could feel her bones rattling while
terrible teeth ripped and tore at her clit and tits. She felt
farts blowing from her asshole, nearly dislodging the wire jammed
into her shitter. An odd buzzing resounded in her ears, making it
unable for her to hear anything around her. She could feel the
bench sliding around slightly under her, the results of her
violent movements. There didn't seem to be one muscle she could
control now. The electricity had taken her over. Her cunt itched
terribly. Was he turning the machine higher? He said something
before about wanting to see how much she could take.
Betty nearly swallowed her tongue as the electricity shot
through her body, her temples throbbed. The buzzing sound turned
into a loud ringing. Her nipples were blood swollen, so sensitive
to the current surging into them. She felt as if her clit were
filled to bursting. She tried closing her legs to squeeze off her
climax. But the chains held her legs open.
Time and time again Betty thought she would surely faint from
the pain, from the arousal. But still she remained conscious as
Jack turned the dial one notch higher.
"Yghghghhghghhh!"
Betty had never been beaten before. But she was certain this
was what it must feel like. It was like having dozens of fists
punching her in the back and belly while another fist was trying
to squeeze itself up her ass. She strained her arms and legs
wildly against the leather, perspiration slicking her entire body.
The shock felt like sharp glass shards scratching her nipples and
clit.
"That's it, Betty, you're taking a lot more than anyone I've
seen around here."
Jack cranked the switch another point higher. That was all
she needed. Betty felt her climax erupt. She stared up at the
ceiling, unable to see anything except bright yellow flashes
exploding again and again in front of her eyes. Cunt juice
speckled and dried on her rippling thighs.
She shuddered mightily, jerking on her chains, straining
against the leather straps holding her fast to the bench. Her
face was a blur as she snapped her head from left to right in a
spasm of fury.
Jack pulled off his gym shorts, his ten-inch cunt-splitter
hard and thick, the veins blue and pulsing against the taut outer
skin. Betty caught sight of it and wanted that prick so badly!
"Fuuuuucccccckkkk!" Betty cried.
The filthy word erupted from somewhere deep inside her, and
Jack shut the machine down with a fast move of one hand. Betty
felt as if she had fallen from a high cliff. Suddenly the
dreadful current was gone, removed from her body.
"You want to get fucked? Then you're gonna get it."
She stared at him like a wild animal. Jack pulled the wire
from her ass with a sucking sound, then positioned himself between
her widely splayed legs. She was helpless, her outer lips pulled
widely apart by the heavy iron rings.
Jack was stroking his cockmeat, greasing his prick down with
the pre-cum that was bubbling up to his piss-slit. Betty smacked
her lips, feeling like a wild, rutting animal. The electricity
had done something to her--that and the way he had treated her
before the torture.
Straddling her, Jack bent his knees, bracing them against the
front of the bench. Betty growled, shifting her thighs from side
to side and loving the slick rub of her cuntlips.
His fat, meaty cock-knob pressed her clit. Betty let out
another cry, throwing her head back. Her long blonde hair swept
over the floor. Jack was bracing himself a little more firmly,
going down a little. Betty wished she could have rocked her body
from side to side. She wanted to do something.
"Good, hot pussy, hotter because of the electricity," Jack
groaned.
He was rubbing his prickhead up against her clit now, teasing
her, sticking it into her cunt hole, then pulling it out. Betty
nearly went insane. She shivered, wishing for a moment he would
put the electricity back on.
He slid his cockhead over the greasy crack of her cuntflesh.
The woman squirmed as much as she could, trying to slide onto that
thick pole of prickmeat. But her body just wouldn't move. She
was shaming herself dreadfully like this.
With a forward shove of his hips, Jack centered his prick
over her cunt hole. Leaning forward, the big football coach began
squeezing the prick into her hot, sucking little pussy hole.
"Yeah, good and hot ... man, that's what I was thinking about
when I watched you movin' with the electricity going through you."
Jack closed his eyes, drinking in the feeling of a hot tight,
wet pussy around his prick. Betty cried out again, feeling
herself melting as if someone had attached her to a powerline.
She felt the steamy, belly-filling tension increase in her crotch.
She was fucking for the first time in three long years. Jack
grunted in response to her cries of joy.
He threw himself onto her body, moving the rings against her
nipples, hurting her, making her cry into the air.
He glued his mouth to hers, sticking his tongue in, wriggling
it around and around while pinching her nipples against the
clamps.
Betty fought back, flicking her tongue into his mouth and
nearly drowning on his spit. His weight nearly crushed her
against the bench. There was nothing she could do against this
madness. Her body writhed and tugged madly against the firm
restraints while Jack kept slipping inch after thick, meaty inch
into her cunt hole.
"Man, this is good, real good!"
Jack moved his hands around to her nipples, pinching and
twisting them until Betty thought he would surely tear them off.
Jack went back to tonguing her. The woman found herself going mad
under him, sucking hard, drawing his lips into her mouth. She
felt the inner edges of his teeth and speared the tip of her
tongue into his mouth. She could hear him growling against her
lips as he fucked yet more prickmeat into her.
The rising furnace-like heat in her pussy made her move her
ass again. Betty felt the splinters biting into her asscheeks.
She liked that feeling. She tried arching her back when he pulled
his prick out. The restraints kept her from doing much. But
Betty found that, by shifting her position a little and letting
her shoulders fall back, she could tighten her cunt a bit more.
She could then feel his cock that much more intensely.
The coach was sucking on her throat now, cupping his hands
around her ass and squeezing her asscheeks so hard that the woman
finally cried out for him to stop. She could feel those jagged
nails biting into her flesh. He kneaded her asscheeks cruelly,
pulling them apart, yanking her asshole out of shape. Betty had
forgotten about the other people upstairs, about her daughter.
"More of it, baby. Ain't all the way in you yet. Gotta
stick all this meat in before you get a chance to feel my cock all
the way."
He leaned forward again, bracing his hands on her shoulders.
Betty felt the increased pressure, then felt his hairy belly
grinding against her cuntal mound. As she felt him grinding
against her harder, the woman moaned, sensing her intestines being
pushed to one side.
"Oh God, fuck, fuck me, fuck me! Do it hard! Do it to me
hard!"
Betty was going out of her mind. She could hear herself
sobbing. The roar of her blood in her ears was nearly deafening.
She jerked her thighs up a little, the restraints keeping her from
moving more.
Every bump of his cockmeat against her pussy sent her higher
and higher. Betty knew she was going to climax. She couldn't
keep herself from that brink. More perspiration slicked her body,
making her thighs slip around the bonds. She was going out of
control now, her cunt cinching down on that hunk of cockmeat.
He was ail the way in her now, gluing his crotch to her cunt,
kissing her, then sucking her throat until Betty thought he would
bite right through her windpipe! He kept slapping her ass,
hitting her again and again until her ass was red from the blows.
Betty dug her fingernails into her palms again.
"Man, gonna pop, baby. Yeah, gonna blow my load right in
your cunt!"
"Wait! Oh God, wait, not yet, not yet!" Betty cried, her
voice little more than a whisper.
"Can't help it, man. You're too fuckin' uhhhh ... too
fuckin' hot!"
Betty thrashed against her restraints, her head whipping from
left to right. The insides of her thighs chilled and burned
alternately as she felt his prick fucking through her pussy faster
and faster. He was about to cum. She could tell that from the
way he was fucking her. The strokes were long and fast while his
breathing caught again and again.
"Do it, bitch! Come on, cunt, cum with me!" Betty couldn't
stop herself. She was feeling that cuntal heat simmering now,
threatening to boil over. A deep, sobbing breath escaped her as
the cock fucked in even harder than before. Her entire body
seemed to bulge with excitement. She couldn't hold back. Like
Jack, she was on a course now from which she couldn't turn back.
Jack drew his prick back all the way, leaving only his
cockhead in her pussy. She felt her cunt vibrating, quivering
with lust, wanting to be filled again. Betty was at that point of
near madness. Her mouth opened as she gulped in air. She was
going to be cumming. All she needed was that last stroke, that
last fuck-thrust that would pitch her over the edge.
Jack shoved down all the way, grinding his cockhairs against
her clit while sending streamers of his white-hot jizz into her
pussy-hole. Betty exploded, her mind blasting into thousands of
brightly colored pieces. She wept and struggled, her body
straining against the groaning leather restraints.
