2000 Miles

2000 Miles

Chapter 1 – The Girls

       It was 1am when James pulled the black SUV into the barn and shut off the engine, looking over at the man asleep in the passenger seat. Smacking him on the shoulder with his hand he said “we're here”. Robert open his eyes and a smile crossed his face as he said “finally”. Both men got out of the SUV and stretched their cramps, after a 30 hour drive from Miami to middle of nowhere Nebraska. While the two men were not related in anyway, they looked like brothers both being a little over 6 feet tall with athletic builds, clean cut brown hair and brown eyes. They were both completely ordinary and could blend into a crowed anywhere in the western world. Friends since childhood, the two men had discovered that they both loved hurting girls at a young age. When most children were limiting themselves to 'you show me yours, I'll show you mine', James and Robert were discovering the joy of inflicting pain. Through high school and college they had enjoyed working willing participant over together, but had both longed to go beyond willing. 2 years ago they had bought this ranch in Nebraska with the intent of finally being able to realize their dreams of abducting, raping and torturing with no-one the wiser.

“Ready?” Robert asked pulling on a ski mask.

James opened the door to the what had once been a horse stall but now had 4 solid walls and a steel framed door. “and waiting” he replied with a smile, his mask already on.

Robert walked to the back of the SUV, open the rear door and pulled back the cargo cover to revel 4 girls bound and gagged in the back of the vehicle. Each girl already had a stainless steel collar around her neck and a stainless cuffs on her wrists and ankles. Robert grabbed the first girl by the ankles and yanked her out of the vehicle. She hit the ground with a thud and before she could react he had pulled her to her feet by the hair. Pulling a switchblade out of his pocket he smiled at the terrified girl and said “don't even flinch”. It only took a couple of swipes to reduce the bikini she was wearing to scraps of fabric on the cement floor. Dragging her into the horse stall he grabbed a chain bolted to the wall and attached it to the collar around her neck.

Returning to the SUV he quickly repeated the process with James until all 4 girl were standing chained to the wall in the horse stall. This was the first real chance they had to examine their prey since they had grabbed them down in Miami, and the first time they had seen any of the girls naked. Not that the men were disappointed. The first girl stood  around 5'10” with long red hair, she was the tallest of the 4 girls they had grabbed down in Miami.  Like every girl they had grabbed she was lean, with her abs visible each time she breathed. Her breasts where a solid C cup, maybe even a D and she had a nice full round ass. The second girl was a short petite one, standing at most 5'2” with a tiny frame and jet black hair in a pixie cut. She also had the roundest boobs either of the men had ever seen. The next girl was about 5'6” and had medium length dyed blonde hair, and a huge pair of tit's jutting out of her chest. They had to be at least a G and had absolutely no sag at all to them. They final girl was also 5'6” with chestnut hair, perfect porcelain skin and features that were a cross between Asian and Latin. She also had breasts in the C to D range. In addition to all being very fit, the girls were also all extremely attractive looking like models in their early 20's.

Closing the door to the horse stall, turning out the lights in the barn and walking over to the small house in the farm yard the two men left the girls to stew in their fear. As much as they may have wanted to start enjoying the girls bodies, it had been 48 hours since either man had any real sleep beyond a few hours at a time in the passenger seat of the SUV. While the girls would probably be reported missing by now, nobody would be looking for them 2000 miles away on this remote ranch. With the nearest neighbor being almost 5 miles away, the men would have all the privacy they could desire once rested.

Chapter 2 – Decisions

       Robert was already up and cooking breakfast the next morning when James walked into the kitchen. “Coffee is in the pot” he told James.

Sitting down at the kitchen table, James flicked on the TV, and looked at the image of the 4 girls on the screen. The live feed from the barn showed the 4 girls still chained to the wall, “who first?” he asked Robert. The men planned to keep these girls for awhile, and therefore wanted to avoid mutilating them or even worse killing them. Injuries that heal let the men work the girls over again and again. The problem they had discovered with the first girl they had kidnapped 2 years ago was that the excitement of the hunt got both men so horny that they had trouble restraining themselves. Thus it was important that the first girl was the one they least desired. Much easier to restrain yourself when the target is the one you least desire.

Robert put down a plate of bacon and eggs in-front of James and looked at the screen in front of him. “Well....” he started, “I don't know if I can restrain myself with that blonde's tits right now, she needs to last awhile, and if I went to work on them now there would be nothing to heal up for play later”.

James nodded in agreement, “I know what you mean, a pair of jugs like that can be hurt so many times over if we do it right. Now that brunette's skin is just so perfect I just want to cover her from neck to toes in welts... but I don't think I can hold myself back with the whip and not break the skin, which leaves ugly scars when it heals. Then I don't get to do it again.” Thinking for a moment, he asked “The pixie bitch?”

Robert shock his head, “Not my first choice. With her I don't want to use any toys, no whips, no needles, just her strung up in front of me. I can spend days beating her, just my fists against that oh so delicate body. If I strung her up right now, I would break half the bones in her body... and you know how long that would take to heal up, heck she might not even survive it.”

“Which leaves the redhead” they said together. “She has nice tits, and that freckled skin hides damage fairly well” James pointed out. “If I limit myself to a strap I can tan her hide and she'll heal up quickly. Hell if we stick to thin needles we can use the freckles to hide the marks, don't even have to let her heal up from that”

“She also has the sturdiest looking body. The other 3 obviously use diet as their main means of keeping in shape, this one looks like an exercise fanatic. If I wear my grappling gloves I can go to work in her without breaking anything, well maybe I'll crack a rib or two. We get to watch her suffer for days but with no risk of permanent damage from it” Robert said with a huge smile.

“Well then this is not her morning” James said, getting up and putting both dishes in the dishwasher. “Ready?”

“Let's go” Robert said putting on his ski mask. The men never planned to let any of the girls go, but experience had shown that if the girls thought they would eventually be let go they would be easier to manage. Not showing your face makes the girls think you don't want to be identified in the future.

Chapter 3 – Warm-up

       Returning to the barn, the two men entered the horse stall holding the girls. They were pleased the girls had figured out how to use the toilet and bidet they had installed in the room when they bought the property. Since they planned to keep girls here for weeks at a time, they girls needed a place to go to the bathroom and clean up afterwords. While some girls piss themselves in fear, these 4 had enough dignity to not use the floor. James grabbed the redhead by the hair while Robert unlocked the chain from her collar, they then dragged her out of the horse stall into the main barn. The look of terror on her face as she got her first look at their play area caused both their cocks to twitch. The play area of the barn was 30 feet wide by 40 feet long, with a cement floor and ceilings that soared over 20 feet in the center section. All along the walls were pieces of furniture to restrain girls, along with racks of toys to torture them. The redhead was dragged right to the middle of the room, where a single steel cable host with a hook hung from the ceiling. Her hands were already connected by the cuffs in front of her body, so withing a few seconds she was hoisted up by her wrists till she could barely touch the ground on the tips of her toes. The brothers anchored her feet to the ground with a couple of straps so that she could try and get away from them.

       Robert and James spent the next few minutes simply walking around the strung up girl, stroking her body and admiring her curves. The frightened girl look from man to man with her bright green eyes, trying to plead for mercy. Her jaw ached from the gag that had been put into it in Florida, an steel ring gag with a dildo inserted into the ring. This was the men's standard gag for all their girls, remove the dildo and they could face fuck the girl or pour any substance they wanted down her through, but with the dildo in place she could only grunt and scream.

Finally Robert broke the silence “Do you know why you are hear?”, to which the girl shook her head.

At that moment Roberts right fist slammed into the girls stomach, the 'Ommpph' emitting from her mouth music to his ears. “I asked you a question, bitch” he said. Looking into her eyes, the fear now complete terror, his left fist landed on the top of her pubic mount quickly followed by his right fist landing on the side of her breast.

The grunting and moaning that emitted from her gagged mouth was got both men's cocks hard, her terror at not being able to answer was just the icing on the cake. “You belong to us, and your sole purpose is to serve us. If we want an answer, you will speak” he said and followed it up backhanding her across the face, right, left, right again. The padded grappling gloves he was wearing reduced the force of each impact, but the psychological effect was still there. Her tear filled eyes meet his again and he put his face right up to hers and smiled at her “Well if you won't speak, I'll just have to hurt you for it”

Taking a step back he let go with everything he had, his right fist striking her the side of her breast. Her tit slammed into it's neighbor and as they both moved his left fist meet them from the side. Each impact elicited an “Ommpph' from the gagged girl. Again and again he struck her tits, and again and again she tried to speak. He stopped when her eyes just started to roll back from the pain, don't want her unconscious yet.

At this point James step up to the poor girl, his hands behind his back “You know that you are being very rude, don't you sweetheart? Making my friend here hurt you just because you don't want to speak.”. James began to walk around the girl, while Robert stepped up and grabbed her nipples between his fingers. Twisting them almost 180 degrees in lifted up until all her her weight was supported by his hands, the high pitched squeal from her mouth just what James was waiting for. As soon as Robert let go of her, James brought the strap he had behind his back down on her ass, the 'smack' echoing through the room followed by the worst scream yet. The girl's back arched as she tried to get her ass away from the strap, but this just brought her body to Robert, who knocked the wind out of her with a quick shot to the stomach. Bending in the middle to escape Robert she stuck her ass out behind her, James saying “Well if you really want another” as he brought the strap down again, and again, and again, her ass now turning a bright shade of red. While James beat her ass, Robert grabbed the straps holding her legs down and spread them apart. Standing up he looked her in the eyes and asked “Is you cunt feeling left out?”

Still looking into Roberts eyes, she wasn't ready for James to bring the strap up into her cunt, and the 'mmmppph' that escaped from her was magical. Letting her hang for a moment, Robert whet over to the hoist controls to lift her higher into the air, so that her stomach was now at his eye level and removed his gloves, James when and pulled a small platform behind her so that he was still had the same height relative to the girl, and could continue pussy whipping her. Robert ran his fingers along her pubic mound, which the girl obviously had recently waxed. Looking up at her he said “I appreciate you getting this cunt nice and ready for me”, as soon as he removed his hand James brought up the strap, eliciting a nice scream. As the strap retracted, Robert brought his fist up in an uppercut to her cunt. The girl's body began to thrash in her bonds, but the men didn't stop. The 'smack' of the strap echoing in the room followed by the 'thud' of Robert's fist. The shock wave from his bare fist traveling through her body with each blow. After a dozen or so blows, the girls head slumped forward as she slipped into unconsciousness.

The men lowered the girl to the ground and while she was out, moved her hands from in front of her body to behind, rolling her over on her back so that her arms were under her body, they tied her ankles to her thighs and used a couple of straps to spread her legs, then they waved some smelling salts under her nose, bringing her back for more torture. As she came to, James looked at the poor girl on the ground and said “Well that was a nice warm-up, wasn't it honey? Ready for the main event?”

Chapter 4 – 4 kinds of torture

The girls eyes flew wide at Jame's comment and she began to shake her head profusely, causing Robert to bring the heel of his boot down on her pubic mound saying “We” as his heel impacted, pulling his foot back he kicked her in the cunt “are”, another kick “kink”, another “enough”, another “to”, another “warm”, another “you”, another “up”, “and this is how you repay us?” bringing his boot down on her stomach. Reaching down Robert pulled the girl onto her stomach and then for good measure, kicked her as hard as he could in the gut. Walking in circles around the girl, James began to talk “Did you know that all torture can be divided into 4 categories? There is blunt torture, Robert would you care to demonstrate”.

Robert replied “With pleasure” and kicked the girl in the gut again, eliciting another 'Ommmpph'. “Maybe one more for good measure?” He asked the girl, kicking her again.

James continued as if Robert had done nothing to the girl “There is sharp torture. Let me show you” and he grabbed the girl by the hair pulling her to her knees with his left hand. On the table beside him was a box of thin gauge needles, each 6 inches long. He lifted one need, put in in front of the girls face and then reached under her tit and began to insert the needle. Slowly he drove the needle into her right tit, right at the breastbone. Each time he jerked the needle the poor girl screamed into her gag with everything she had. When only the tip of the needle protruded from her tit, invisible in the fold where the tit meet her body James asked “Did you enjoy that? Here let me put a few more in” and he proceeded to add 3 more needles to her tit. She screamed for a good 30 seconds after the last needle was inserted, and which point James continued “There is also cold torture, Robert I think the lady would enjoy a demonstration”. Robert approached the girl carrying a cooler, and wearing a pair of leather gloves. Putting the cooler down on the ground where she could see it he opened the lid and pulled out a solid metal dildo, covered in frost.

Looking at her face, with tears running down it know, Robert reached down and inserted a finger from his free hand into the girls dry snatch. She yelped in pain as he said “This has been sitting on dry ice for the last few hours, so it is around -100 degrees. If it were to touch bare skin it would cause instant frostbite” and he then proceed to shove the dildo up the girls cunt. The screams that exploded from the poor girl made even the two men feel a slight twinge of pity, but that was nothing to the desire to hurt the girl.

When the girls screams had subsided Robert removed the dildo and returned it to the cooler, James continued on with “The final form of torture is hot. Which I think you will enjoy the most”. Nodding at Robert, James kneeled in front of the helpless girl. Robert grabbed the girls hair, and but his boot in the middle of her back... pushing her tits out towards James. James reached under her tits and pulled the needles her had previously inserted out about an inch, enjoying the screams this caused. He then pulled a lighter out of his pocket and held it to the first needle. At first nothing happened, then the girl began to scream like never before. The men could smell burning flesh as the need burned inside the girl, James took a pair of pliers and began to pull the needle from her tit, holding the lighter to it as he did so. By the time all 4 needles were out of the girls tit, her body was shaking so hard Robert struggled to hold her steady. The needles had hurt immensely but the external damage was minimal, a penny sized red ring were each had gone in and a small black burn dot in the middle. James was at his limit however, looking at Robert he said “I think it's time to fuck the shit of her”

Robert let the poor girl crash to the ground, “Her holes are all yours to enjoy right know, friend” he said as he walked back to the holding stall. “There is only set of holes I want right know”. James expected this, while he enjoyed fucking a girl after torturing her. Robert preferred to fuck a different girl after a torture session, the fresh body adding to his pleasure. James new he would be rough but that he would do any permanent damage to any of them.

James reached down and pulled the girl up, he dragged her to the table were the box of needles sat and pulled her onto it. He separated her arms and tied her spread eagle to the table top, her ass hanging off one end. The frozen dildo had ripped some skin from the inside of her pussy so there was a slight trickle of blood down her thigh, but that didn't phase James. In fact he welcomed the lube as he slammed his cock into her. She jerked in pain and arched her back, as James reached forward and squeezed her tits with everything he had.

Robert meanwhile, was entering the holding stall. The 3 girls in hear had heard everything going on in the play area and were huddle in against the wall. Robert grabbed the pixie girl and dragged her out into the play area. By this point James had moved past tit squeezing and was not filling the redheads tits with needles. Robert dragged the pixie girl over to a fucking bench and slammed her down on it, he quickly pulled her hands over her head and secured them behind her, her legs he spread apart and secured. Freeing his cock, he grabbed her hips and slammed into her. She was a loud one, every single thrust was meet with an 'Ommph'. Robert reared up and slammed his fist into her gut, and to his enjoyment her cunt muscles contracted hard on his cock. “Shut your fuck mouth CUNT!” he roared, punching her again, “If I wanted to hear you I would have removed the gag”. He reached up and twisted her nipples, again her cunt contracted. Slowing his rhythm down, so he didn't blow his load to quickly, he again punched her gut a couple of times.

“Please, agggghhhh” the redhead screamed from across the play area. Robert looked over and saw that James had removed the girls gag, and pulled out his cattle prod. At that moment he was shocking her tits with it but Robert new what was coming next. James pulled out of the girl and rammed the prod up her cunt, her eyes flew wide but James didn't pull the trigger, instead he grabbed his strap and brought it down on the girls needle filled tits, another scream. This time she closed her eyes and before she knew it he had activated the prod. The blood curdling scream this time was louder than anything before. James yanked the prod from her cunt, rammed his cock back in. With the prod in his left hand and the strap in his right, he alternated between shocking and smacking her tits to 5 more minutes until he blew a load inside her.

Robert enjoyed watching Jame's show with his cock buried in the pixie girl, and now resumed his own fun. Looking back at James, who was reinserting the gag in the redheads mouth now that he was done with her, he yelled “Bring that bitch over here”. James untied the girl and dragged her over to Robert, who said “pull this bitches dildo out of her mouth and make that cunt straddle her”. James put the redhead in a full nelson and made her straddle the pixie girl. He forced the redhead to sit the girls face as his cum and her blood ran down into the pixie girls mouth. As James held the redhead, Robert began to work on her some more.

'Smack', 'Smack', 'Smack' the sound echoed as the slapped her face, no gloves this time. And then his first began to sink into her body, first her stomach, then her pubic mound and then her ribs. Robert had enough control to not break anything but barely. The girl was beside herself with pain and thrashed in Jame's arms. Robert looked at Jame's and said “Let's flip this one”. The fucking bench the girl was tied to was special, in that you could flip the girl onto her stomach without untying her (you could also flip her up to her knees), and that is what Robert and James proceeded to do. With only her vaginal fluid as lube, Robert rammed his cock down the girls asshole. It was one of the tightest things he had ever experienced, the girl beneath him began to thrash and howl with pain. “First time up you ass, you piece of shit whore?” he asked her, not caring for a response. He fucked her like this for a few minutes and then said to James “Grab her arms”. Untying her from the bench the dragged her over to a wooden post and made her kneel at its base, with her back to the post. The dildo was still out of her mouth, so Robert simply stuck his cock through the ring in the gag and grabbing her head began to face fuck her. After a couple of minutes he released her head and grabbed the post it self. Using the post for leverage he began to slam his cock into her moth with enough force to drive her head into the post, the 'thud' it made on impact driving him nuts and within a dozen thrusts he was shooting a load down her throat.

Before he pulled his cock out of her mouth, he looked down at the girl. “You will swallow every bit of my cum, if a single drop spills I am going to pour boiling oil down your throat”. The terror in her eyes told him that she would comply.

The pixie girl had no real damage to her, a couple of red marks on her stomach here he punched her and a wicked goose egg bruise under her hair. The redhead on the other hand was a mess, her tits were black and blue and blood was leaking from a number of the needle holes. The rest of her body was covered in bruises and her ass and pussy were bright red. The blood had stopped running down her thighs but once the pulled all the needles out of her tits and washed her off both men agreed she would heal up nicely... until the next session. Hauling both bitches back to the holding stale, James looked at Robert and asked “Tit's or porcelain skin next?”

“Tit's” said Robert “but I need some lunch first”

Chapter 5 – Recollection's

“That was probably the most fun I have had with a girl since Cindy Winston” Robert remarked as he and James returned to the little house for lunch.

“Cindy?” James replied “That's going back a few years, but for a couple of high school boys she was a god send”.

Cindy Winston had been a senior in high school when Robert and James were still 18 year old juniors, she was also an amazing piece of ass. Standing 5'10” with dirty blonde hair, Cindy had a body that would make Kim Kardashian jealous. She was also a star, having made the US Olympic track team at 16, and now at 18 had already scored a 6 figure sponsorship deal. So it was to her great misfortune (and Robert and James' benefit) that James had recorded her doping in the girls change room through a peephole.

When the two boys confronted her the next day, she broke down in tears “Please, Please...” she sobbed “I'll do anything, anything, just don't show that to anyone”

“Anything?” James asked “So, we both get to score?”

Cindy looked at him and slowly nodded, “Anything” she repeated

“And if we want more than to just fuck you?” Robert piped in, his cock already hardening at the though of doing Cindy, “You do have a mouth too, and lets not forget that gorgeous ass. I bet nobody as tapped the backdoor yet”

Cindy's eyes widened at the thought, but before she could speak James added “but we want more than to just fuck every hole you've got”

Cindy pleased “Please” but Robert cut her off “You did say anything, or we put this video online. How long before your off the team and cut-off by that sponsor of yours?”

Cindy slowly nodded her head “OK, I'll do it”.

“Good” James replied, reaching into his bag and pulling out a book entitled 'BDSM 101' and handing it to the girl, “and when we say slave, we mean slave. You will fuck us whenever we demand, suck our cocks, take it up the ass and let us beat the hell out of you. Plus you'll let us do it over and over again until you graduate”

“Tonight you will come over to my house after school” James told the sobbing girl, “and you won't be leaving until our balls are empty and your body aches”. With that both boys walked away from Cindy.

After school, James and Robert escorted Cindy to James' house. His parents were out of town, and they knew that the neighbor's couldn't hear anything in the basement. As soon as they were in the basement, Robert shoved her from behind sending her tumbling to the floor.

“Get up and put your hands behind your back.” James calmly told the girl.

“and stick those fucking tits out!” Robert added with a snarl.

Cindy slowly complied, thrusting her chest as far forward as she could. She hoped that the boys were just threatening to hurt her and would satisfy themselves with at most a blow job.

“Not much we can do when you are covered” James told her “from now on, when we say it's play time, you don't get to wear anything”

“So fucking strip now, or I'll do it for you” Robert added, showing her the switchblade in his pocket. “You have 20 seconds to be naked and on your knees at our feet”. It only took 10, as Cindy literally ripped her clothes off and dropped to her knees at the boys feet. Her naked body almost caused James to blow his load in his pants right then and there, neither boy was a virgin but her body was on a whole new level. Huge DD tits, and a rock hard stomach, plus a perfect bubble ass.

James searched for a flaw, anything to knock her down another peg, and finally his eyes settled on her pussy. A neatly trimmed and waxed patch of pubic hair was the only flaw he could find, since both Robert and James preferred a hairless pussy.

“What the hell is that?” he asked, poking her pussy with his toe. “What kind of girl doesn't keep a hairless snatch?”

“Disgusting” Robert added. “Do we have a razor handy, or do we have to pull each hair out individually”

“Please don't, please” Cindy cried, “there’s a razor in my bag, I'll shave, I'll shave”

Robert grabbed Cindy's hair and pulled her towards the basement bathroom, with James grabbing her bag off the floor. “You have 1 minute and then we grabbed pliers”

“and honey, if we ever even see a single hair anywhere on your body other than your head again, I will remove it with a lighter” James added.

When Cindy returned, her cunt now completely bald, James asked her “how many cocks have you had up inside you?”

“only 1, Roger from the track team” she answered.

“and did you let him fill you up? Or did you make him wear a condom?” James continued.

Looking horrified, Cindy answer feebly “condom”

“So we get to be the first to dump a load in you?” Robert asked, unable to contain his excitement. “How about your mouth? How many guys have you sucked off?”

“Only Roger, and I didn't let him cum there either” Cindy stammered.

“and your asshole? Ever had anything up that? Or will we be the first to boldly go where no man has gone before?” James put in, anxious to start. Cindy just nodded.

“Throat or cunt?” Robert asked James, “I am cool with either but what I really want is her ass”

“You take her throat, I want that cunt” James replied “and then I'll flip you for the ass”

Robert thought about it and said “Deal. Winner gets the ass later tonight, loser gets to go first as a consolation”, pulling a quarter out of his pocket and flicking it into the air.

“Tails” James called, watching the coin hit the ground.

“Heads it is!” Robert exclaimed, “Well that means her ass is mine. Why don't you drown your sorrows by dipping your wick in that cunt now because I am aching for a blow job”.

James didn't need to be asked twice, he grabbed Cindy by the hair and dragged her over to an old, sturdy coffee table, pushing her down onto her back. “Spread him nice and wide for me”

“Wait” Cindy said, “What about some sort of lube? I am completely dry”

“Lube?” James asked, kicking her legs apart “Why the fuck to I need lube? I want it to hurt stupid. I want you to scream and twist in pain. The more it hurts the more I will enjoy it” and he lined up the head of his cock.

“But, but...” Cindy stammered, unable to believe that James would really ram into her with no foreplay. Nobody could be that cruel she thought.

“Aggghh” the cry escaped her lips and James thrust forward, burying his cock halfway into her cunt. “Please stop, please” she cried, the unbelievable pain radiating out from her pussy.

“Oh, did that hurt?” James asked, slowly pulling his cock back until only the head was still in the girl. “Well how does this feel?” ramming his hips forward with everything he had and burying his entire shaft in her.

Again Cindy screamed, and again, with each thrust it felt like she was being torn apart. Lucky for her James didn't last long, blowing a load deep into her womb.

As his cock softened, he lock into her tear filled eyes and said “Oh, by the way. If you get pregnant, our deal is off. Better make sure your birth control is up to date.” and he began to laugh.

As soon as James pulled out of Cindy and stood out, Robert called from across the basement “get on your knees and crawl to me bitch”. Cindy looked over at Robert, who was sitting in an old arm chair. Knowing that her ordeal was not yet over, Cindy rolled off the coffee table and began to crawl towards Robert.

“Move that ass, bitch” Robert called out “my cock needs servicing”

Cindy felt her eyes fill with tears. She didn't want this, and not only were these two demanding sex to keeping her secret, they were using her as nothing more than a piece of meat. A fuck toy, not a partner. This was little more than rape, and rape she couldn't even report less she lose everything. Getting to Robert at last, Cindy looked up at him with pleading eyes but the look on his face told her everything, he was enjoying her suffering and her ordeal was far from over.

Robert looked down at pretty Cindy and started to feel angry. Why was she just staring at him, she knew he wanted his cock sucked, did she really think he would back off because she looked sad? He felt an unresisting urge to hit her, and before she knew what was happening the back of his hand was slamming into the side of her face.

'Smack' the sound echoed in the basement, “What the fuck are you waiting for? Are you retarded? I said my cock needed servicing!” he roared, “Did you think that meant I wanted to you stare at me? Undo my pants and start sucking”

Robert raised his hand again but Cindy didn't wait for another blow to fall. She undid his belt, pulled down his zipper and pulled his cock out. Without a moment’s hesitation her mouth was on it.

“Oh, yeah” Robert moaned, as Cindy's moist warm mouth closed around his cock. He was already feeling his balls tightening and new it wouldn't be long before he came. “Suck it bitch, and when I cum make sure you don't spill any or you will regret it”. Cindy bobbed up and down for a couple of minutes till Robert couldn't hold on any longer, grabbing her head he rammed his entire cock down her throat and let his cum surge into her mouth.

Cindy couldn't breathe and the feeling of his hot, sticky, salty cum made her want to vomit. She closed her eyes and told herself to relax, it would all be over soon. The boys had fucked her and it would all be over soon, they would let her go. She could survive this and learn to take it, after all graduation was only 2 months away and then she was gone. How wrong she was.

“Fuck yeah” Robert said as he pulled his cock out of Cindy's mouth, never had he cum like that before. Standing up he pulled his pants back on, and turned to James

“Well that should hold me for an hour or so, ready to hurt this bitch?” he asked his friend.

“More than ready” James replied, and with a sweep of his hand showed Robert what he had been up to while Cindy worked on Roberts cock. The table beside James was now covered in improvised toys, Robert saw a couple of ping pong paddles, a few belts of different widths, a box of sewing pins, a bottle of hot sauce, a pair of pliers, a few pieces of wooden doweling of different thickness's and dozen lengths of rope. “Don't have a proper collection of torture equipment, but I think this will do for tonight”. Robert just smiled back.

Cindy saw the table and turned to run, hell no sponsorship was worth this. She would report the boys to the police, and deal with the fallout. James however was ready for her and tackled her before she got 5 feet. While James held her down, Robert pulled out his own cell phone.

“What’s wrong cunt? Thinking of leaving?” he taunted her, “remember this conversation earlier today?”  and he hit the play button. Her consenting to being their sex slave played for all to hear. “Running away to the police won't do anything, you gave your consent. Hell you are a legal adult at 18, we are just a couple of 17 year old kids. We won't go to jail, but you will for statutory rape” he said with a huge smile. Robert was lying of course, both he and James had been held back in the 1st grade and had turned 18 last year but Cindy didn’t know that.

Cindy stopped struggling with James and gasped, “Jail?”

“That's right sweetheart” James said, “changing your mind won't get you out of this. The only way you stay out of jail and keep that video secret is to go through with everything we want”

“Please don't hurt me” Cindy whimpered, “please anything else”

“Oh, we are going to hurt you” Robert said, “hell for trying to escape we are going to hurt you extra. Now are going to stand up and walk back over to that coffee table, understand?”

Cindy nodded and James let her up, slowly with shaking legs she moved towards the table. She knew they were right, the recording made it sound like she consented to the sex and since they were just underage she was now a rapist in the eyes of the law.

“Get down on your back and spread those legs again” Robert said, “James, bring me some rope”. Robert tied Cindy down to the table spreadeagled and went over to the table of toys. “Well since you got 5 feet trying to escape, I think that 50 lashes to your cunt is a suitable punishment... then we will start hurting you for fun”

“No please, god, please don't” Cindy pleaded, “anything else”

“We really don't want to hear you” James said picking up the bottle of hot sauce and Cindy's panties off the floor. Dosing the panties in hot sauce he rammed them down her throat, securing them with a piece of duct tape.

'Mmmmmph' she tried to speak, “Much better” James said. “I think 50 is reasonable, that's 50 from each of us” he said with a smile.

Robert handed James one of the belts and positioned himself between Cindy's legs, while James straddled the table over Cindy's body.

“Ready?” Robert asked

“Ready” James replied and he brought his belt down as hard as he could on her snatch, the scream it elicited echoed.

“Nice, but watch this” Robert said and he brought down his belt even harder, and Cindy's scream confirmed it. The two boys spent the next 10 minutes beating Cindy's pussy, no thought being given to how many times the hit her. They finally stopped when her screams turned to nothing more than tiny moans. Looking down at her face, James asked “and there will be no more attempts at getting out of our little arraignment?”. Cindy slowly nodded back at him.

Looking back at her pussy, the two boys smiled at their handy work. Everything was somewhere between purple and red with blood trickling out of numerous cuts. The entire area was rapidly swelling and James thought how much fun he was going to have fucking it again, how much more it would hurt this time.

“I love it” Robert said, “but we should really stop that bleeding”

“Way ahead of you” James said walking over to the bar in the corner of the basement. He pulled a box of salt out from under the sink and began to mix it with water to make a brine solution. Robert picked up Cindy's bra from the ground and cut it in half, “this should do” he said holding up one cup. James took the cup and submerged it in the brine, until it was soaked. He then walked over to Cindy and without any ceremony but the salt soaked bra cup on her pussy.

'Agggggghhhhh' she screamed again, her voice regained. The pussy whipping had been excruciating, but this was a whole new level of pain. The boys repeated the procedure until all the cuts stopped bleeding.

Robert was already feeling his dick hardening again, but more than he wanted to fuck her he really wanted to hurt her. The slap to her face earlier had done something to him, and he just wanted to hit her again. Untying her bonds, he pulled her to her feet by her hair.

“Hold her up” he said to James. James came up behind the girl and pulled her arms behind her back, pushing her tits out in the process.

“What are you going to do to her” he asked Robert, excitement in his voice.

“This” Robert replied, and he smacked her across the face with the back of his right hand, quickly followed by his left. Cindy just moaned as the slap's echoed around them. As Robert pulled his right back again, James said “Tit's man, hit her tit's. Face will leave bruises others can see”. Robert adjusted his aim and brought his hand down into her tits, this got a little scream out of Cindy. Robert smacked her tits for a good 5 minutes before the stinging in his hands made him stop.

Her tit's were a nice shade of pink now, and as he admired his handiwork James asked “why you stopping?”

“Stupid cow's tits are hurting my hands” he replied

James looked from Robert to the toy table and back “and you are going to let this bitch get away with that? Grab something off the table and make her suffer” he said.

Robert walked over to the table and looked at the toys, finally grabbing a piece of wooden doweling about an inch thick. This will hurt like hell he thought as he swung the doweling through the air. He also put the pliers into his pocket. Returning to Cindy her grabbed her right tit and squeezed as hard as he could, getting a nice little scream out of her. Taking a step back he raised the wooden dowel like a baseball bat and swung, the wood connecting across her tits right on the nipples.

'Ommpph' came from her lips and he legs gave out, if James hadn't been holding her she would have completely collapsed.

“Awesome, again” James said. Robert brought the dowel up and this time straight down on top of the her tits. Again she tried to cry out.

“Try an uppercut” James suggested and Robert obliged, hitting the underside of her tits with everything he had. While Cindy tried to scream, Robert burst out laughing at the sight of her tit's smacking her face. Looking at James he said “Want to play a game of tit-pong?”

“Tit-pong” James asked, slightly confused

“Yeah, we put her on the bar, tit's up, and smack 'em back and forth with the paddles” Robert explained, “winner is whoever causes her to pass out from pain”

“Let's do it” James said and he began to force Cindy over to the bar. Robert grabbed the rope again and tied the girls arms down to the bar top and them went around behind the bar. Kneeling down grabbed her ankles and pulled, Cindy screamed as her back arched painfully forcing her tits into the error.

“Come here and tie her ankles” Robert said to James. Once that was done both boys returned to the front of the bar and admired Cindy.

“You know, we really shouldn't ignore her nipples when we play with her tits” James said, “that's just rude of us, isn't it Cindy?” he asked the girl as he reached up and grabbed her right nipple between his thumb and forefinger, quickly twisting it as far as he could. Cindy began to scream again.

“Really?” Robert asked, looking at her terrified face “That's all it takes to get a scream out of you at this point? I think that you are faking to try and avoid real fun. Now these...” he said, pulling the pliers out of his pocket, “will hurt”. Robert grabbed her left nipple and crushed it between the pliers.

Cindy didn't scream, Cindy wailed. Robert smiled and twisted her nipple in the pliers, causing her whole body to shake. “See isn't that better” Robert asked her stepping back, “now of course if you really want to know pain” he said reaching down and grabbing her clit with pliers “this is real pain” he said as he squeezed the jaws shut. Both boys relished the screams that came forth.

“Now Cindy, listen up” Robert said “we are going to play a little game. If you pretend to pass out to avoid a little pain, you will get to wear those pliers on your clit for an hour. Do you understand?”

Cindy nodded profusely at the boys.

“Well shall we begin?” Robert asked James,

“Absolutely” James replied picking up his paddle

'Smack' Roberts paddle slammed into the side of the left tit, eliciting a 'Oooommmph' from Cindy

'Splat' James brought his paddle down right on top of the right tit, earning him a 'Agggghhh'

The boys alternated strikes for almost 45 minutes, until Cindy finally went quite when James brought the side of his paddle down on her left tit allowing the handle to dig into the right. Robert lifted her head and there was no response, he took the pliers to her nipple and again nothing.

“Well she is out” he said, admiring their handy work. Her tit's were beat red, purple in a many places... but not a single droplet of blood was on the surface.

“My dad keeps some smelling salts upstairs, hold on” James said darting out of the basement. In a couple of minutes they had Cindy back in the land of the living

“Now wasn't that fun Cindy? We really enjoyed ourselves” Robert said to the girl, tears flowing down her checks. “James, you won that round, so it's your turn to enjoy her”

“Well...” James started, “You won her ass, so I think I should stick to those tit's. Grab me the box of pins will you?” Robert smiled as he walked over to the table, Cindy frantically pleading behind him. The box only held about 30 sewing pins, so Robert also grabbed Jame's dad's fishing tackle box before returning to Cindy.

“Enjoy, but before you start I need to take a wicked piss” Robert said as he put down the pins and fishing tackle. Walking around the bar Robert pulled the tape off Cindy’s mouth and removed her panties.

“Please, stop, please” she whispered

“Why?” Robert responded “we are all having so much fun. Now I now you must be thirsty, so I am going to give you a drink. Spill any and I will be most angry”. Robert then crawled up onto the bar and straddled Cindy's face, sticking his dick in her mouth. She started to suck but Robert immediately released a stream of piss down her throat,  causing her to gag. He continued to piss on her face.

“Stupid bitch, now you are going to have to clean that up when we are done” he said to her. He was about to stick the panties back in her mouth when a moment of inspiration struck him. “James, is your upstairs toilet still busted?” He asked.

“Yeah. It's full of shit and stuff. Dad said he would fix it when he got home. Why?” James replied

Robert didn't answer, instead he brought a huge wade of spit up in his mouth and spit straight into Cindy’s, “Don't you dare swallow that, or even close your mouth, until I get back” he warned her, and then rushed up the stairs. He quickly returned with a small glass in a rubber glove clad hand. Cindy couldn't see him but James could.

“Is that what I think it is?” James asked

“Yep” he replied. Keeping the glass out of Cindy's view, be picked up her panties and soaked them in the piss that had spilt. Looking into her mouth he could see his wade of spit still sitting there.

“Swallow bitch” he commanded and she immediately complied. “Now open again” he said as he grabbed her nose and pinched it shut. Robert poured the mixture of piss, shit and water from the upstairs toilet straight into Cindy's open mouth, a huge smile crossing his face when a large piece of shit plopped in. Before she could react, he rammed the panties back in and taped her mouth closed again.

Cindy began to gag and thrash in her bonds, she couldn't help it. The shit in her mouth was quickly replaced by her own vomit. Robert held on to her nose to prevent any from coming out and said “Swallow slut, that is your dinner for tonight” as he and James laughed away. Once it was clear that she wasn't going to vomit again, Robert looked at James and said “all yours”

James already had the tackle box open, and the pins ready to go. Quickly he grabbed the pliers off the bar and crushed her right nipple in their jaws. Waiting for her scream to subside he then yanked up as hard as he could, stretching her nipple out. Taking a fishing hook out of the box he poked it through her stretched nipple... getting another nice scream in response. Repeating the process on the other side, he then spent a couple of minutes simply pulling on the fish hooks to elicit screams from the girl. Finally he spoke to her “how's that feel? Those hooks comfortable now? Let's have a little conversation, but I don't want you to speak until spoken too. Understand? If you speak out of turn another glass of toilet water is going down that throat”

Cindy quickly nodded. James remove her gag and set it aside, “I should probably rinse out your mouth before we continue” he said to her, “why don't you nicely ask me to piss down your throat? Say 'Master James will you please bless me with your piss?'”.

“Master James will you please bless me with your piss?” Cindy croaked, not believing she was asking him to degrade her further.

“Well if you insist” he replied. Crawling up on the bar, he stood over top of her and began to piss on her face. “Open your mouth and catch it!” he cried, “fill your hole but don't swallow yet”, as the stream continued. Cindy did as she was told, anything to keep them from getting angry. When James finally shook that last few drops onto her face, he looked down at her, mouth wide open full of dark yellow piss.

“Now gargle, my darling” he said, barely able to not laugh. Cindy began to gargle, piss sputtering out of her mouth. “Stop” James commanded, “and swallow”. Cindy grimaced but complied. James hopped down and held the pin box up to Cindy's face. “There around 30 pin's in this box, and over a hundred more hooks in the tackle box. You are going to ask me nicely to put each of these pins in your tits by saying 'Master James, please stick another pin in my tit'” he said as she stared back at him in horror, “and if you don't ask for the next pin in time you get 5 fish hooks. Understand?”

Cindy nodded and said “Master James, please stick another pin in my tit”.

“Oh sorry baby, but there are no pin's in your tit's yet. Those are fishhooks, so now I owe you 5 more fish hooks at the end.” James said with a smile, “this is the first pin” holding up a small pin with a red ball on the head. Ramming his hand down into her right tit he buried the pin right up to its head.

Cindy yelped with pain but quickly said “Master James, please stick another pin in my tit”.

“Well I was going to stop, but since you asked so nicely” James replied as he rammed a pin into her left tit. They repeated this game until all 30 pin's were buried in her tit flesh and then James said “Well that's it for pin's but I still owe you 5 fish hooks” James said with a smile. Looking her straight in the eyes he said “the first one is going into your tongue, stick it out”

Cindy made the mistake of clamping her jaw shut and shaking her head. James just smiled and grabbed her nose until she opened her mouth to breath, at which point Robert quickly grabbed her jaw and held it open.

“Well that was stupid, cause now this one doesn't count” James said as he slowly feed the hook through the underside of Cindy's tongue. “Now this next one is going into the underside of your right tit” and without further conversation James stuck the head of the hook into the underside of her right tit, curving he was able to feed the entire hook into the tit meat. “Now the left tit” and repeated the procedure. “Now these last 3 are going down below” and he grabbed her left cunt lip.

Cindy gasped in pain at his touch, the earlier beating of her pussy had made her cunt overly sensitive, but nothing could prepare her for the pain of the hook. James didn't just stick it in the cunt lip, he wove in through 5 times for added holding power, then he repeated the procedure on the right cunt lip.

“This final hook is going in your clit and you really won't like that” James said to her, kneeling down and sticking the hook through once. Cindy howled in pain but somehow didn't pass out again. When she calmed down James tied high test fishing line to each hook and said “We are going to untie you know, if you know what's good for you don't touch any of the pins or hooks. In fact when untied don't even move, hold this position”.

Robert and James untied Cindy, who managed to hold her very awkward position. Suddenly, without any warning James yanked on the line connected to the hook in Cindy's tongue, causing her to lurch forward and fall. James pulled up on the line, yanking Cindy up by her tongue “get on your feet!” he yelled, but before she could get her legs under her, she fell again. Not because the line broke but because the hook had been ripped from her tongue. Blood filled her mouth and James pounced on her, holding her jaw shut.

“That was stupid of you, why couldn't you just follow instructions?” he asked her, a sympathetic tone to his voice, “now I am going to have to pull you up by your tits”, with that he grabbed the lines connected to the hooks on the underside of her tits. Cindy was ready this time and got her legs under her as pain seared through her chest. James proceeded to drag her by the hooks to the coffee table and before she was ready yanked down on the lines connected to her nipples, now these hooks were very shallow and immediately ripped out.

“Opps, silly me wrong hooks” James said with faux innocence, and pulled on the hooks in the underside of her tits. Cindy fell forward and slammed tits first into the table. The pins filling her tits shifted around as the compressed and she screamed at the pain.

“Don't move” Roberts voice growled into her ear. “Put your hands behind your back, now”. Cindy complied the pain in her tit's increasing as more of her weight transferred onto them. Robert started tying Cindy's wrists together and continuing up her arms, pulling them together. Her shoulders screamed in pain when he finally stopped, her arms now touching.

“Put your knees on the edge of the table” James commanded, guiding them so that the edge of the table dug-in painfully. “Now don't move”

James reached under her and pulled the lines from her tits and clit tight, securing them to the bottom of the table. The lines from her cunt lips he pulled apart, exposing her to them. Once Cindy was secured to the table, James walked around her pulling her head back by the hair so he could look into her eyes.

“Open” he commanded. When her mouth open, James stuffed a handful of salt into her both and then slammed her jaw shut. Cindy screamed into his hand as the salt stung her torn tongue. “At the beginning of the night, Robert here won the right to bugger your ass for the first time. Now I too want a piece of that ass, so before Robert takes your brown cherry we are going to whip your ass raw. Keep that ass nice and high, with your back arched or I will rip the two fish hooks right out of your pussy lips”. Cindy looked terrified but her ass rose and her back arched.

Robert and James each grabbed a belt and went to work, the alternating smacks filling the room. Cindy twitched and screamed with each impact. When her ass was good and red, Robert began to remove his clothes.

“Well that was a very good girl” James commented, “so I guess as a reward I will remove the cunt lip fish hooks, but the tits and clit remain” he said while winking at Robert. Robert walked up to Cindy's ass and spread her cheeks, positioning his cock head against her tiny little asshole. He had never ass fucked a girl before and wanted to savor this one. Grabbing her hips he slowly began to insert his cock, while Cindy began to moan in pain. As soon as the head had entered with a 'ploop' sound he tried to ram the rest home.

Cindy's scream filled the room. James had released her jaw and she emptied her lungs at the pain tearing her apart. Robert had only managed to get a quarter of his cock into her bowels with the first thrust, and it took 5 more to bury himself to the hilt. Cindy at this point was vibrating with pain, so Robert took a moment to enjoy the sensation before slowly pulling his cock almost all the way out before ramming it as hard as he could into her again. This time it sunk in all the way, and Cindy's body tried to slide away, restrained by the hooks in her tits and clit. Cindy screamed louder, so Robert rammed in harder the next time and before he pulled back took his hands off her hips and pressed down on her back, crushing her tit's into the table the pins sliding around to add additional pain. Robert had never felt anything so tight on his cock and when he felt himself getting ready to cum buried deep in her ass, the pressure of her sphincter acting like a cock ring allowing him to last a little longer. Now he wasn't holding her hips but had grabbed her hair and pulled her body off the table. Ramming as hard as he could she released a massive scream as first one tit hook and then the other tore themselves out, pulling back for one final thrust Robert rammed into her ass and the hook in her clit could hold, it tore out to the loudest scream yet and Robert filled her bowels with his cum.

As soon as Robert pulled out of Cindy's ass, James grabbed her hair and pulled her to her knees on the table. “Put your hands behind your head and stick out your tit's” he ordered, pulling her hands into position. James stood back to watch her, blood coming down from underneath her tits and a combination of blood and cum leaking onto the table from her ass and clit. Robert came around to her front and said “Open”, as soon as her mouth opened he stuck his cock in saying “Clean your shit off my dick”.

When Robert was done James grabbed her by the throat and slammed her onto her back on the floor. Without saying a word, he pulled out his cock and rammed it into her battered, swollen and bleeding pussy. Every thrust elicited a small yelp of pain and when he finally blew a load up into her, she was barely conscious. The boys gave her a few minutes to recover, and then pulled her back onto her knees on the table. James pressed salt into the wounds under her tits, just to get another round of screams out of her. His cum dripped out of her cunt to mix with Roberts.

“Now we are done” James said, “but your job is not yet over. You still have to clean up this basement.” Cindy simply sobbed. “First this table” James continued, “you covered it with your blood and cum. Like every drop up, and if you don't I'll grab a belt” Cindy immediately got to licking the table while James and Robert sat back in armchairs to watch her.

“Next the piss by the bar” Robert called out

“and the drops on the floor” James added.

When Cindy was done, Robert marched her upstairs and threw her in the shower, making sure to slam her pin filled tits into the show wall a couple of times just to hear her scream. While James checked for anything they had missed. Once Cindy was cleaned off, Robert marched her into the kitchen.

“We already fed your sorry ass” Robert said, “but we haven’t eaten. Cook”

James added “bacon and eggs and don't forget to heat the oil up in the pan nice and hot first”. Trying not to cry, Cindy walked naked to the fridge and got the bacon and eggs. She did as James instructed and heated the oil up nice and hot, but when she went to add the bacon she tried to backaway to avoid oil splatter.

Robert was behind her in a flash, slamming her hips into the stove. “Can't cook from across the room, stay nice and close” he said as Cindy yelped as sobbed as her tits and stomach were spattered with hot oil. When the food was ready, Cindy served it to the boys and James said “kneel bitch”. Cindy dropped to her knees and James added “well I know you are attached to them, but my mother needs those pins back. While we eat I want you to slowly pull each one out and put in on the table. Count to 10 out loud as it is removed”.

Cindy looked at him in disbelieve but reached up and grabbed the first pin head, slowly she began to pull on the pin and count “One, two, three, four, five six, seven, eight...” at that moment the pin popped out of her tit.

“Oh sorry, that was only 8 Cindy” Robert said, “here let me put it back in so you can try again” taking the pin from her and ramming it back into her tit, “and since you failed stand up face me”. Cindy rose and faced Robert. “Put your hands behind your head” he ordered and when then were up he slapped the side of her pin filled tit.

“one” he said as she yelped

“two” he said as the slapped the other tit

“three”, “four”, “five”, “six”, “seven”, “eight” each slap getting another yelp.

“Now try again” he said. Cindy returned to her knees and slowly began to withdraw a pin, this time making sure she took more than 10 seconds to do it. When all of the pins were out of her tits, they were covered in droplets of blood. James smiled as he rubbed salt into these fresh wounds.

Both boys were hard again, so before they finished with Cindy for they night they made her suck them off again. James came down her throat but Robert pulled out at the last second and covered her face in cum.

“Stand before us” Robert ordered, and the boys took in the sight of Cindy Winston before them. Her tits were so discolored they almost didn't look like tits, her pussy was swollen to and her ass felt like it was on fire.

“Eat my cum of your face and then you can go home slut” Robert ordered, throwing her clothes at her. “Until you graduate be ready to please us whenever we want. Cindy wiped the cum off her face and was just about to dart out of the kitchen when James spoke

“Hold on… I think I might have some homework for you” he said with an evil grin, standing up and turning on the stove. As the burner began to glow red hot, James placed 2 pieces of metal pipe on the surface before turning to Cindy with a smile on his face

“Guess where those are going to go” he said to the girl, who dropped to her knees in front of him

“Please, please, please, don’t” she begged

Jams laughed “and why shouldn’t I? Unless you are going to get me more cunt’s to play with eventually those are going to end up inside your’s”

“More cunt’s?” Cindy stammered then continued “you mean you want me to bring more girls here for this?”

“Exactly” James said and without another word he grabbed Cindy by the hair and threw her out the kitchen door.

Chapter 6 – Tit's and fists

“That was a great couple of months”  Robert said, “It took her over a week to fully heal, but everyday we dumped at least a couple of loads into her”

“Well we have 4 sluts in the barn right now, and we don't have to worry about them being able to hide the damage in pubic the next day” James pointed out, “lets go make Tit's regret ever being born”

“I have a better idea, thinking of Cindy makes me wish I knew how much I love the thud of my fist on a girls body” Robert answered, “you go to work on Tit's, I'll go to work on the Pixie.”

“Alright” James said, his eyes shining.

Robert continued “but let me fuck Tit's first, thinking of Cindy has me horny already. Empty balls mean way more pain for Pixie”

“Fair enough, it looked like that Pixie had a mighty tight ass, so while your fucking Tit's, I'll tear up that asshole”. James replied.

“Deal” Robert said as he got up from the table.

Entering the barn, face masks back on, Robert and James went straight into the holding stall. The redhead was curled up in a ball on the floor sobbing, the porcelain chick was cowering in a corner. Pixie and Tit's sat on the ground with their arms wrapped around their legs. James grabbed Pixies collar , while Robert pulled Tit's to her feet by her hair.

“Play time!” Robert yelled as he dragged the blonde out into the play area, James silently pulling the Pixie girl behind him. James got the pixie chick where he wanted her first, on the same fucking bench she had been attached to earlier. The only difference this time was her moved it to face into the barn, since he knew that Robert couldn't just fuck the girl, he was going to have to torture her while fucking her. James too planned to torture Pixie, but much more subtly. He pulled a rubber sheath over his dick, the entire length covered in small metal knobs. These would scratch the hell out of her ass, and to add pain he covered the entire thing in hot sauce causing her ass to burn. Without a single word James plunged his dick into the girls asshole, already slightly stretched by Robert. He then proceeded to slowly fuck her while he waited for Robert to put on a show.

Robert meanwhile had tits strung up by her hands in the middle of the play area. He was pulling her ankles up and tying them to her thighs when he heard the pixie girl gasp as James' cock entered her ass and then begin to moan in pain. Smiling he pulled a small couch over to the blonde and positioned it underneath her. Taking off his clothes sat down on the couch placing a few items beside him that he might need. Suspended above him, still gagged the blonde stared down in terror. She had heard the earlier round of torture and didn't know what to expect but was pressing her thighs together as tight as she could.

“How are you today?” Robert asked pleasantly, and not waiting for a response continued “we are going to play a little game. You see I am horny, even after ass fucking your little friend over there, but you see I am feeling lazy and don't really want to put the effort into fucking you. So you are going to fuck me, I am going to lower you onto my cock and you are going to ride it till I cum. To encourage you I have a few toys with me”, waving his hand to the items beside him. On the couch sat a small policeman’s truncheon, an length of rubber hose, and a cattle prod. “Of course I also have my hands, to punch those gorgeous melons of yours, and baby I really want to hurt them. So here are the rules of our game, you fuck me while I hurt you. The pain stops when I fill your cunt with cum. Simple.”

“Ready to begin? Spread you legs and I'll lower you down. If you refuse to play I will simply torture your tits with my knife” gesturing to the switchblade in his boot.

The blonde spread her legs, what else could she do? Her tit's were everything to her and while they would recover from a beating, being cut up would be the end of her. Robert lowered her slowly, guiding his cock into her pussy, her gasp of pain at the dry entry music to his ears, her face even with his. When he was fully inserted, he leaned back and said “Begin” and immediately hooked his fist into the side of her tit. The 'thud' loud enough for James to hear over Pixies moans, 'wham' his other fist connected. Again and again he swung. 10 shots, 20, 30. At first she struggled to get away from his fists, but then managed to begin fucking him. So he decided to change pace, he grabbed the truncheon beside him.

“Not even close cow” he said to the poor girl, and brought the truncheon down on the sole of her foot. She arched with pain, shoving her tit's into his face. He grabbed her nipple between his lips, crushing it. A wail of pain came from her gagged mouth and she tried to pull away. He let her go, raising the truncheon at the same time and bringing it down on the inside of her right tit, pulling his arm back he rammed the base of the truncheon's handle into her belly button. Her eyes bulged at the pain.

“Hey, do you care if I mess up her face a bit?” Robert called out to James, who replied “knock yourself, hell her out if you want”

Robert smiled, thinking of Cindy made him want to slap the shit out this one. He pulled the truncheon back again and smashed it into the outside of her right tit, pulled his hand back and dropped it beside him, then punched her right on the solar plexus. Her eyes bulged again, and his left hand was ready to deliver a backhand across the face. She tried to pull away, but that was what he wanted.

'Smack', 'Smack', 'Smack', 'Smack he backhanded her, 4 times, 8 times, 12 times

She wasn't fucking him any more, but her struggles where doing there job. He pulled his fist back again and slammed it into her gut again, followed by an elbow to her jaw. Not full power, but enough to rock her. Reaching up with his left hand he grabbed her hair and pull her head back. Reaching over to the toys beside him he grabbed the truncheon again and and brought it down on the inside of her right tit, immediately followed by a blow to her right tit. Again and again he struck, the sickening thud resonating in the barn. The Blonde couldn't believe what was happening to her. They had all heard these two monsters torturing the Redhead, had seen her injuries, but to experience it was a 100 times worse.

Robert raised the truncheon again and brought in down on the girls sole, and again. He repeated this till he heard a sharp 'Crack!', switching hands he began to beat her other foot till it to broke. This was pushing him towards organism, but this cunt was still in for a world of hurt. The broken feet would take months to heal, not that James or he would give them the time. This cunt would be forced to walk around in high heels just so they could see her suffer, and it didn't impact any other tortures.

Putting the truncheon down, he picked up the rubber hose in his left hand. This would leave wicked welts on her skin and he knew that James planned to torture her tits, so he swung it behind her. The hose landed across her shoulder blades and she screamed, but her scream was cut off by his right hand smashing into her stomach. He then grabbed her nipple in his right hand, twisted it and pulled her close. Looking right into her eyes, he began to whip her back and ass with the hose. Robert was close now, time to finish with her.

Dropping the hose he unleashed another dozen backhands into her face, her eyes were her checks where bright red and blood dripped from her lip. Putting his hand behind her head he spit straight into her face. He then grabbed the cattle prod and reaching behind her zapped her in the ass, her vaginal muscles clenching, transferring the prod to his left hand he zapped her in the tits and picked up the truncheon in his right.

'Smack', 'Smack' 'Zapp' he went to work. Right tit, Left tit, zap. He was holding nothing back, and after a dozen rounds of this he couldn't hold in the cum any longer. Dropping both the prod and the truncheon he pressed down on her hips and drove into her as deep as possible before blowing his load.

Chapter 7 – More Tit's

James had cum before Robert, he always enjoyed the show and the twitching girl his cock was buried in and pushed him over the edge around the first zapp of the prod. James new that they would both need a couple of minutes to recover before beginning to torture the girls again, so he untied Pixie and dragged her towards the blonde. Robert was still inside the blonde when James arrived with Pixie.

James looked at the poor Blonde's tits, they were bruised but that would affect his torture round, “Glad to see you left me something to work with” he said.

“Hey I told you I would wreck her” Robert smiled, “now this one... no promises” looking straight at Pixie. “Ungag her, she can clean this ones cunt out”.

James removed Pixie's gag and shoved her face into the Blonde’s cunt, “Clean every drop out, or that hot oil we talked about earlier goes down”. Pixie immediately got to work, and at that moment Robert noticed the rubber sheath in James's other hand. It was tinged red.

“Emptied that yet?” he asked, pointing at his hand.

Lifting the sheath he replied, “Nope, this is for Blonde here”. Robert removed the dildo part of the Blonde's gag and James emptied his cum into her mouth, immediately replacing the gag when done.

Robert meanwhile pulled Pixie off the Blonde's cunt saying “that should do”, the Pixie girl looked up at him and opened her mouth to speak but before she could utter a single syllable he had unloaded a backhand across her face. “DON'T EVEN THINK OF SPEAKING” he roared at her. Grabbing her collar he lifted her up and dragged her over to one of the wooden posts in the barn. Slamming her back into the post, he lifted her arms over her head on either side of the post, and hooked them over a horizontal bar. He then attached them to to a ring on the back. Her feet were attached to either side of the post at the base pulling her body tight, and to prevent her from speaking he pulled a sponge out of a bucket and shoved it into her mouth. The sponge was soaked in a stimulant to prevent her from passing out in the beating to come, duct tape completed the girls bondage.

Robert then went back to James and the Blonde, asking “You want a hand with getting her set up?”

“Sure” James said, but first we need to get her down. Lowering her to the ground, James removed the ropes tying her ankles to her thighs and dragged her up to her feet. “You broke her feet, right?” he asked Robert who just nodded. “OK then, walk bitch” James growled in her ear. She began to stumble forward, each step sending shooting pains up her legs.

James had prepared an area on the far side of the barn for this girls torture. A heavy wooden char with a v-shaped seat sat beside a covered table, and the Blonde was forced to sit in the chair. Her hands where secured behind the chair and her feet to the legs, with her legs spread apart and tied so she couldn't close them. Then James pulled the cover off the table. On it sat 4 items; a barbers strap, a paddle covered in dull studs and holes drilled throughout, a cattle prod and a box containing over 1 hundred skewers.

“My friend here warmed your tits up for me” he said to the blonde, “but I will make you wish you were born flat chested”. Walking over to the table he picked up the strap and stood beside the girl, raising it in the air he brought it down with everything he had on the tops of her tits. There size allowed the strap to sink in and brought for a massive grunt of pain from the girl, but James hardly noticed pulling the strap away from her he swung again, this time straight across the front of her tits. The tits flattened against her chest and again he raised the strap. Over and over again he smashed the heavy strap into her tit's, her pain driving him on. After a couple dozen impacts, he paused and looked at her. Her face was swelling from Roberts beating and James was enjoying the look.

Walking behind the chair he looked down from above her, the shape of the chair left her pussy completely exposed. “You know, you fucked my friend when he hurt you, but I start going to work and you don't even offer me a blow job?” he asked the girl. Looking up she frantically tried to speak behind the gag. “Whats that? Seems kind of rude for a whore to refuse a man, maybe if your pussy felt just a touch of my sorrow you would understand” and with that he brought the strap down onto her cunt. Her back arched in pain and James grabbed her hair pulling her head back and he raised the strap again, this time bringing in down between her tits, and then 5 times in a row on her cunt. The strap was heavy and the delicate tissues of her cunt stood no chance, the 4th hit drawing blood. James returned to stand in front of the girl again.

“You know, refusing a man is one kind of rude, but using your period as an excuse is a whole other level” James said as he raise his boot into the air and brought the heel down into her cunt, immediately bringing the strap down on her left thigh, then her right. Stepping back, he stomped her cunt again smacking each thigh in turn. Standing to her side again he brought the strap down on her inner thigh and then moved to the other side to repeat the process. He continued this till her thighs turned purple and then paused.

“Still don't want to fuck me?” he asked her, going over to the table and grabbing both the paddle and the cattle prod. Without a word he returned to the girl and rammed the prod into her cunt, making her spasm. He then then began to wail on her tit's with the paddle;

'left', 'right', 'left', 'right' the metal studs digging into her flesh while with his other hand he simultaneously shocked her pussy. When blood droplets began to appear on her tits, he stopped. Putting down his toys he pulled the dildo out of the ring gag and looked at her. “You get one chance to stop this now, and that is to drain my balls down your throat”, looking at his watch he added “you have 5 minutes”. The blonde didn't hesitant, as his dick slipped into the gag her tongue went to work.

Please, she though, Please cum.

Chapter 8 – Anger

Robert meanwhile had returned to the Pixie chick and he was angry. You see James was just a sadist, he simply enjoyed hurting women but had nothing against them. Robert on the other hand was also a misogynist. He hated women, considered them nothing more than pieces of meat for men' pleasure. With every group they grabbed, Robert would occasionally take out his hatred on one of them, and today Pixie was going to feel Roberts fury. He wouldn't kill her, but she wouldn't be returning the holding stall when he was done. He was going to break her and it would be at least a couple of weeks before anybody could play with her again, during which James would cast her entire body so she couldn't move.

Robert ran his hands down the sides of her body, feeling every rib, he brought his hands up to her breasts. They where perfectly round, but he could engulf them in his hands. He looked into her eyes and saw terror, good. He wouldn't speak to her, wouldn't let her know why this was happening. He would just hurt her. He knew that by now the stimulant in the sponge would have kicked in, and no matter how much pain he caused she would not pass out.

Robert stepped back from the girl and then let himself go. His boot flew up from the ground, slamming into her gut immediately followed by his fist straight into her left tit, then her right. His right hand swung down and punched her right on her pubic mound, his left hand followed. 10 more times his right hand found the same spot on her mound, followed by the left. He looked up into her eyes, they were bulging. He punched her in the gut, grabbed on to her shoulders and brought his knee into her cunt.

Pulling his arm back, he slammed his fist down into her right tit. Then he grabbed her nipples and twisted, lifting her right up. Not stopping he let go with his left hand and backhanded her across the face, followed with a right. Walking over to a rack on the wall he grabbed a golf club, a driver. Standing in front of the poor girl he drew the club back and swung with all his might, not at a ball but straight up into her cunt. The club connected with a sickening thud, but he saw her eyes close and was further enraged. How dare she not watch. He walked back over to the wall and grabbed two tiny needles, returning and pinning her eyes open. Unable to help himself, he delivered a dozen backhand's across her face.

Picking up his club again a resumed his round on her cunt, 16 shots into it he finally heard what he was waiting for 'Crack!'. He had cracked her pelvic bone, she would heal with time but getting fucked would be excruciating. He smiled, his cock was at full attention right now. Normally Robert preferred a fresh body to fuck, but destroying a girl was such a thrill that he was ready to fuck every 15 minutes and he made every thrust hurt so much he had to do her now. Quickly releasing her legs, he lifted her up and rammed into her. She screamed, the cracked bone sending sharp pains through her body, he pulled almost completely out of her and pulled her 6 inches from the post before slamming her back into it as he buried his cock inside her, her eyes rolled back but she couldn't pass out. Again and again he slammed her until he blew his load. Dropping her down she might think this was over, but he had a lot more in mind.

Stepping back he took in the battered girl, her upper body already covered in bruises. Her legs however were still pristine. 'Not for long' he thought to himself, picking up a heavy studded rubber strap. He reattached her left leg to the post and  grabbed her right leg, lifting it up beside him and holding hit under his left arm. Her leg was perfectly smooth, almost like silk. Lifting the strap he brought it down on her inner thigh.

'Thwack' the strap slammed into her leg, and her head flew back to scream. He pulled the strap back and swung again, this time into the side of her right tit, immediately lifting his arm high into the air and bringing the strap onto her thigh, right at her hip joint. The weight of the strap cause the skin to immediately discolor and the stud's left deep dimples in her previously flawless skin. He delivered another dozen blows to her thigh before putting her leg down and securing it to the post. Setting aside the strap for now, he picked up a small truncheon and knelt down on  one knee in front of her left leg before swinging the truncheon into her inner thigh.

The impact was a solid thud, and he raised his arm again to strike her outer thigh but stopped. She had barely reacted to the previous blow. Getting up, he put down the truncheon and light up a cigar. First he pressed the light end to her inner thigh, just above the knee. The girl screamed into her gag, but Robert got the cigar nice and hot again and reapplied it a little higher up her thigh, the scream this time even louder. Robert continued to move up her thigh until finally he pressed the light cigar straight into her cunt pushing it in deep, and enjoying the site of her trashing.

Robert was almost ready to fuck this girl one more time, but he wanted to finish with her front first. Grabbing his rubber strap he swung it into her stomach, right over her belly button. 'Thwack' the strap slammed into her, and he swung it like an upper cut to the bottom her her tits. 'Ommpph' she tried to cry out, but Robert wasn't waiting. He brought the strap down on the top of her tits and then swung it again, this time straight across her nipples flattening her tits into her chest. Robert proceeded to slam the strap into the front side of her body until not a single inch from her knees to her neck was unscathed.

Time to bring her down to the ground, Robert thought and he went to adjust her arms. Disconnecting them from the post, he inserted a wooden rod behind her shoulders and tied her wrists to the ends. 'Almost looks crucified', the thought before punching her in the stomach. The impact of his first caused her to bend forward and without being tied to the post she fell, her tit's hitting the floor first and absorbing the entire force of the fall. Robert un-hooked her legs from the post and grabbing her hips pulled her onto her knees, her ass in the air and face on the ground. Robert loved it and he savagely kicked her in the gut.

Picking up the rubber strap, Robert knelt behind the girl and stuck his cock up her ass. As he fucked her yet again, he began to bring the strap down on her back. 'Thwack' it landed as he thrust into her, again and again. After a few minutes he was bored of this and decided to try something new. Burying his cock as deep as he could, he grabbed the wooden rod across her back and stood up, pulling her deeper onto his cock. 'Man this feels good' he thought and turned the girl to face an empty table.

'Slam' he slammed her tit's down on the table, before lifter her again into the air. 'Slam' she hit the table even harder. Robert then dragged he tit's across the table till he could reach a storage shelf off to the side, grabbing a wooden board with hundreds of nails hammered through it. Putting the board down on the table he again raised the girl into the air, pushing his cock into her ass, he slammed her tits down on the nails. 'Aggghhh' she tried to scream. Robert lifted her up again, this time the board came up stuck to her tits. 'Slam' he drove her into the table, and putting his hands on her back pressed her into the nails driving them deeper into her tits. The tremors in her body were too much for Robert at this point and his dick exploded.

Chapter 9 – Skewered

“Oh, yeah!” James cried out as he shot a load down the Blonde's throat. Looking at his watch he smiled at her, “22 minutes, not nearly good enough honey. I guess you really don't want the fun to end, do you?”. James picked up the dildo that went in her gag, covered it in hot sauce, and re-inserted it. The look of discomfort as her mouth began to burn pleasing him as he pulled the table with his toys closer. Opening the box of skewers, he held one up to her face. It was slender, almost invisible, and almost a foot long. “These are going in your tits, nothing can stop that now. What I need to no is if they are really natural or if you had work done.” he said to her, “are they real, yes or no?”

The blonde nodded her head yes, and James said “Good, because fake tits can kill you if I puncture the implant.”. With that he put the tip of the skewer against the side of her left tit and began to push. Slowly the skewer sunk into her tit flesh and she tried to scream through her gag. James took his time inserting the skewer, almost 15 seconds before the redden tip push through the other side. “That's 1” he said, picking up another skewer and pushing it into her right tit. Almost 30 minutes later he finally finished filling her tits, each melon now looking like a pin cushion with circular patterns of skewers piercing her breasts.

“Isn't that pretty?” he asked the tormented girl, straddling the chair across her battered thighs and making sure all his weight was on her legs. He picked up the cattle prod and grabbed her left nipple, pulling her breast to the side. “Let's see if we can make then dance” he said and applied the cattle prod to one of the skewers. Immediately the girl began to shriek and thrash in her bonds as bolts of lighting jumped between the tips of the skewers in both breast. Again he applied the prod and again she thrashed.

Smiling James got up and grabbed the paddle off the table, swinging it hard against her left tit. The skewers in her tit's amplifying the pain. Pulling back he struck her right tit, then each of her thighs in turn. Holding the paddle up to her face he said, “This paddle is special. Do you see the metal studs?” he asked raising the paddle and smacking a tit. The girl frantically nodded her head. “Well they are not just for sensation”, smacking her other tit. “They are all connected inside, and here on the back I can connect a cattle prod” he said as he inserted the cattle prod into its hold. Putting the paddle against her cunt he said “and now the paddle shocks”, pulling the trigger and sending a wave of pain through her body.

“Of course” James said, raising the paddle into the air, “I can strike and shock simultaneously” bringing the paddle down into her left tit while pulling the trigger. Electricity crackled across her breast as it flatted into her chest. For the next 10 minutes James alternated breasts, smacking and shocking them till the battery in the cattle prod ran out. “Damn, not more shocking” he said, “well don't worry I have some other fun things we can do. No need to stop now”.

Untying her from the chair, he pulled her to her broken feet and said “Walk” pushing her towards what looked like a table against the wall. As the girl stumbled forward, James brought the paddle down on her ass with a 'Smack'. “Walk faster” he said, striking her ass again. When they finally reached the table, the girl saw that the top was in fact a shallow pan of water, maybe 2 inches deep. Pushing her forward till her hips were against the side of the table, James punched the blonde in the gut. She gasped and he bent her forward until her tits where pressed firmly against the bottom of the pan. Then her tit's exploded in pain, every single skewer stinging worse than she could have imagined. James held her in place, his dick hardening again, “did I forget to mention that it's salt water?” he asked as she tried to pull away.

Robert approached the table right then, asking “need a hand?”. James looked up, and then over to were the Pixie chick was now lying crumpled on the floor, not moving except for some shallow breathing. “Yeah, hold her down” he replied. Robert put his hands on the Blonds back, just below her shoulder blades and pressed down hard. Whereas James was only making sure her tit's were in the water, Robert pressed hard enough to make her tits hurt all over again.

James walked back a few steps and picked up a bullwhip, cracking it in the air a few times. On each crack the Blonde flinched and Robert pressed down smashing her tits. Then James swung the whip towards her ass, the impact feeling like fire and an welt instantly jumping to the surface. 'Agghhh' the girl tried to scream, but Robert pressed her face into the water. Again James brought the whip forward, this time on the other cheek. 'Crack' the whip exploded again on the poor girls ass again and again until it was no longer smooth but a jumble of welts and cuts. Pulling back, James dropped his aim and wrapped the whip around the girls left leg the tip smashing into the back of her knee. She tried to drop to the ground but Robert held her steady. Getting an idea, James threw the whip underhanded and allowed the tip to crack on her already battered pussy. The girl screamed and passed out.

The two men dragged the girl away from the water table and strung her up in the middle of the room by her ankles, legs spread wide. Letting her hang there, James walked into the holding stall and dragged the Redhead out. Picking up a truncheon on the way back, he pushed the already battered Redhead to her knees beside the Blonde. After waking the Blonde with some smelling salts, he looked straight at the Redhead and said “You are going to suck my cock, while I beat the shit of of Blonde's pussy here. If at any point I feel you are not putting sufficient effort in, you get to switch places with her” and he removed the dildo from the Redhead's mouth and inserted his cock. There was no hesitation, she immediately began to bob up and down on his dick. Sighing with satisfaction, he raised the truncheon and brought it straight down between the Blonde's legs.

'Splat' the truncheon crashed into her cunt, causing her to begin thrashing in the air. Again, James raised his arm and brought it down. After about 6 blows, James looked at Robert and said “start yanking those skewers out of her tits will you?”, grabbing the redhead and ramming deep into her throat. Robert grabbed one of the skewers and yanked, simultaneously James slammed the truncheon between the Blonde's legs.

'Agggghhhh' the Blonde screamed into her gag, the pain in her body causing her to spasm uncontrollably.

“Again!” James cried out, raising the truncheon and hitting her inner thigh. Robert grabbed a handful of skewers and pulled. They repeated this until only a few skewers remained, when James about ready to blow dropped the truncheon and began to face fuck the redhead with everything he had. Robert yanked the last few skewers out and then picked up the truncheon.

'Thud' he brought the truncheon down into the Blonde's inner thigh, 'splat' he slammed into her cunt. Raining blows with everything he had down onto the Blonde, he felt his cock begin to stir again. 'Fuck' he thought '3 times already and I could still blow a 4th load!', slamming the truncheon between the Blonde's legs.

Looking back at the Pixie girl, lying on her back on the floor were he had left her with her arms still tied to the pole, and back to the Blonde, Robert thought to himself 'Which one gets this load?'. The Blonde was covered in Bruises, front and back, her ass a mess of welts and her tits dripped blood. The Pixie girl was obviously in more pain but the outside damage was less. Her skin was red with clear bruises forming but she still looked better.

Chapter 10 – Not done yet

“Feeling all alone over there?” Robert called to her, running at her and delivering a punter's kick straight to her gut with his right foot.

“Uggghh” she snorted into her gag as the wind left her lungs, Robert stared down at her and then raised his right boot and smashed the heel down into her already broken cunt.

'Aggghhh' she tried to scream, but Robert had a 2nd wind and was going to unleash it on her. He swung his left knee straight up and jumped into the air, using her cunt as a launch pad. 'Uggghh' she cried out, but before the last sound left her lips Robert landed straight on her stomach with both heels.

Reaching down Robert grabbed her collar and yanked her off the ground and into the air, spinning and slamming her back into one of the barns support posts.

Left, right, left, Roberts fists slammed into her mid-section effectively pinning her to the post. Grabbing the pole holding the girls arms outright, Robert lifted the poor thing off the ground and hung her from a hook on the post. The Pixie girl tried to fight back, as weak as she was, by kicking out with her left leg but Robert was ready for her. He caught her kick and moved forward causing her leg to bend. Holding her heel just below her ass cheek he reached around the pole and grabbed her other ankle pulling it back too until he could hold both ankles in one hand, reaching around for something to tie them with. Tying her ankles with an extension cord, Robert looked at the toy racks along the wall, his eyes falling on a simple yet brutal device, a 3 foot long heavy chain with a very solid lock on the end. Robert and James normally used this to secure a girl for torture, but right now he was just going to beat the shit of Pixie with it. Standing in front of the girl, Robert began to spin the chain beside himself so that the lock swung down past his knee and up over his shoulder. The Pixie girls eyes went wide with terror when she realized what he was going to do. As the lock reached the pinnacle of its swing, Robert brought his hand forward and the lock slammed into the to of the girls right tit with a massive thud. Not bothering to spin the chain up to speed, Robert simply spun it once around and smashed the left tit. Spinning the chain backup to speed Robert smiled and brought the lock down on the girls left hip bone, smashing it with a sickening crack.

'Agggghhhhh' the girl screamed, pain greater than anything she had experienced yet radiating through her body. Crossing the chain over his body Robert smashed in into girls right hip 3 times, until that too cracked.

Stepping to the side of the girl, Robert held on to the lock and swung the chain horizontally into her tits, burying it entirely into her tit flesh. Pulling the chain back, again he struck her tit’s before swinging it around and slamming the  chain across her shins behind her.

'Agggghhhh' the girl tried to scream as her shin bones broke, Robert smiling wide. Raising the chain above his head Robert brought it's links down on her the top's of her tits, the end link curling around to smash the side of her right tit. As the chain dropped to the ground, Robert flung his arm straight upwards so that the chain smashed the bottom of her tits.

A dozen times Robert brought the chain down and up into the girls tits, his cock now rock hard, until his own shoulder started to get sore swinging the heavy chain. With a final downward smash into her tits, he let the chain fall to the floor. Before Robert took the girl down form the post, he positioned a chair in front of her and then untied the girls ankles. Robert put his left hand on her breastbone right between her tits, and put the palm of his right hand on her cunt. Lifting straight up with his right arm, the pressure on her broken pelvic bone causing her to scream into her gag, Robert turned and slammed her down stomach first on the back of the chair.

'Uggghhh' the wind was again knocked from her lungs, pulling her up my the pole across her back Robert spun her around and slammed her hip first into a table. Her broken hip bones screamed in pain, but Robert didn't stop their. He lifted his knee up, so that almost all his weight was up on the small of her back and yanked on the pole with his right hand, arching her back and driving her hips into the table.

'Thud' his left fist swung around and slammed into the side of her tit, then pulled back and hit again. After a half dozen shots Robert switched hands on the pole and began to beat her right tit, but bored of that after only 2 shots. Freeing his dick from his pants Robert rammed it into the girls ass, still stretched out from his last fuck. Robert planned to maximize her suffering when he fucked her cunt in a couple of minutes, that's why he had broken her hips after all, but he wanted to feel her tremble on his dick first. Untying her arms from the pole, he re-secured her cuffs together and then ran a rope around her arms just above the elbows. Pulling the rope tight, he caused the girl to begin to scream again as the tension in her shoulders grew. When her elbows finally touched and he could tighten then no more, he pulled out of the girls ass and flipped her over on her back.

The girl tried to keep her legs together, to minimize the pain in her hips but Robert pushed her knees apart and drove them down towards the table.

'Agggghhhh' the girl screamed, and to her surprise Robert released her knees. He walked over to the toy racks and grabbed a pair of pliers and a metal pipe. Returning to the girl, he put his toys down beside her and again spread her legs, enjoying her scream of pain. This time he put the head of his cock against her cunt and rammed it home, pressing all his weight down on her hips to enjoy her screams. After a couple of thrusts, her screams began to diminish as she became accustomed to the pain, so Robert rose up and grabbing her hips pulled her down the table until her ass hung of the end, rewarding himself with a fresh round of screams. Steadily pumping in and out of her cunt, Robert picked up the metal pipe and smashed it down onto her left nipple, then the right one. Each blow flatted her tit into her chest and caused the girl to moan into her gag. Raising the pipe, and leaning back Robert smashed down on her stomach, her eyes bulging in pain. Putting the pipe down, Robert picked up the pliers and grabbed her right nipple, squeezing hard. The Pixie girl tried to scream, but Robert just smiled and twisted the pliers around until her stretched tit flesh wrapped around the tip of the pliers. Then he rammed the tip into her tit pushing as hard as he could.

The pixie girl beginning to spasm on Roberts dick in pain, and he pushed in hard to maximize the sensations. Releasing her nipple, he grabbed the left one. This time he didn't twist but instead put both hands on the pliers handles and squeezed has hard as he could, crushing the nipple in the pliers jaws. While holding tight on the pliers with his left hand, Robert raised his right.

'Smack' the back of Roberts hand slapped the Pixie girl across the face, followed by his palm returning in the other direction with a 'Slap'

'Smack', 'Slap', 'Smack', 'Slap', 'Smack', 'Slap', 'Smack', 'Slap', 'Smack', 'Slap', 'Smack', 'Slap', 'Smack', Robert's hand went back and forth across her once pretty face, now battered and bruised. Robert felt his balls begin to tighten, and released the pliers still clamped on the girls left nipple. With his left hand he grabbed her leg, right at the hip, and began to pull her into his thrusts. With his right hand he raised the metal pipe and with reckless abandon began to smash it into her body.

Tit, stomach, tit, shoulder, stomach, rib, tit, Robert wasn't aiming he was just slamming her until finally his 4th load of the night blew into her cunt. Still holding the pipe in his right hand, he pulled his quickly softening dick out of her cunt. Then he rammed the pipe right up her fuck hole, kicking the end with his boot to ensure it was buried nice and deep.

Turning around, Robert saw James sitting in a chair. “Done?” James asked, with almost a hint of disappointment at the show being over in his voice.

“Yeah” Robert replied, looking at the Pixie girl with blood now seeping from her cunt.

“OK, you clean up the Blonde over there and put both her and Red away for the night. I'll do what I can to fix up this one and put her in the ICU until she recovers a bit” James told Robert, getting up out of the chair and approaching the Pixie girl.

James removed the tape holding the sponge in the girls mouth, and replaced both with her regular gag. Gently he rolled her over just enough to untie her hands and lifted her up off the table, putting her down on a hospital gurney he had fetched from the ICU. Now ICU was a bit of a joke between James and Robert, it was just a second holding stall were they put girls who were too badly beaten to survive another session until they healed up enough. James secured the girl to the gurney by tying steel splints along her body. Then he made sure to set all of her broken bones before putting an IV in her arm and a catheter between her legs. In the end, Robert had not only broken her pelvic bone, her hips, and her shins (all of which were intentional) but also both her collar bones, 3 ribs and he had dislocated her right shoulder. The good news James thought is that the rest of her injuries are blunt force traumas, and won't produce any visible scar tissue. With the minerals and vitamins coursing through her IV James knew that in a week or two she would be healed enough that they could torture her again, although more blunt force trauma would have to wait at least 3 weeks.

Robert grabbed a hose and sprayed down the Blonde, washing away the blood which was now drying on her tits. A quick once over showed him that while her tits where covered in little scabs, and welts had formed over most of her body, she would recover in a couple of days. Lowering her to the ground, he looking down at the Redhead, who was still kneeling on the floor too scared of being punished to move, he said “dry her off and rub this into both her skin and yours every few hours” tossing a bottle of moisturizer to her. “It'll help the skin heel and minimize scarring”. Robert didn't really care about scarring up the girls, but the quicker they healed the quicker James and he could torture them again.

With that Robert pulled the Blonde to her feet by her hair with his right hand, her face grimacing in pain with each step and lifted the Redhead with his left. He marched them both back into the holding stall and secured their collars to the wall. He then grabbed 3 bottles of water, and 3 meal replacement shakes from a cupboard outside the door.

“Here” he said, tossing a bottle of each at each girl in the holding stall. “Drink those if you want to live”, and with that he left the holding stall. James was just locking the ICU door and turning out the lights in the barn, the two men returned to the house for some much needed sleep.

Chapter 11 – Pristine

       Both Robert and James slept very well that night, and it was nearly noon before either of them awoke. Sitting down to lunch, Robert spoke first, saying “Well looks like you get to have all the fun today. It's been over a 100 hours since I did any work, and I there is too much in my inbox that I need to take care of”. Robert was a consultant, the type companies hired when one of their employee's did something stupid and they needed to come up with a public relations plan to gloss it all over.

“The life of the working stiff” James said with a smile, “but don't worry I'll have enough fun for both of us”. James hadn't done a days work since college, were he had created an investment logarithm and sold it to a hedge fund for a couple million dollars plus a 1% commission on all profits from the program. Between the two of them, money was virtually no object.

“I am sure you will” Robert scoffed back, slightly annoyed as he returned to his lunch. Missing out on a rape and torture session never pleased him.

After lunch, James went into the barn to check on the girls. He entered the holding stall and looked at the 3 girls huddling against the wall. The Blonde's body was one large bruise, but her welts were already beginning to diminish so James was confident her bruises would begin to fade soon. She would be attractive again in a couple of days. The Redhead was in much better condition, her bruises were almost invisible.

“Wow do you heal fast” James said to her, squatting down to look into her eyes, “that’s a great thing, means more playtime fun for us”. He unhooked her collar from the wall and pulled her to her feet, “Come with me”.

Instead of dragging her into the play area, he instead dragged her into the ICU where Pixie lay. “Clean her up, head to toe” James commanded, pointing at a sink with a number of sponges on the wall. “You have 10 minutes” and James left the room, locking the door behind him. Returning to the holding stall, James walked straight to the Porcelain skinned girl, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her to her feet.

“Didn't think we had forgotten about you, did you?” James said with a smile and dragged the girl into the play area. He quickly strung her up spreadeagled, pulling the ropes nice and stretching her body out nice a tight, saying “I'll be right back” as he walked away from the girl.

James opened a small hatch in the door of the ICU, and spoke to the Redhead inside, “Get down on your knees with you hands behind you head”. James waited a few seconds and then entered the room. As he had ordered, the Redhead was down on her knees with her hands behind her head. James walked around the Pixie girl on the gurney, running his finger tips over her skin, and then stood in front of the Redhead.

“I am going to give you a choice today” he told the kneeling woman as he removed her gag, “you can either be a pain toy or a cum dump, you get to decide but decide now and don't say anything else”.

“Cum dump” she blurted out as quickly as she could.

'slap' James slapped her across the face, “Is that how you speak to your master? Is that how you ask for kindness?” he asked her

“Cum dump, please?” she hesitatingly tried

'slap' again James slapped her “try again”

“Cum dump, please Master?” she begged

James smiled, “well if that's what you want, who am I to deny you”, and he pulled her to her feet by her hair. Pushing her in front of him, he marched her out of the barn and across the yard towards the house. When they got their, he opened the front door and called out “Put your mask on, I have an idea to reduce your boredom”.

Robert quickly put his ski mask on, and came out of his office.

“You may have to work all day, but that doesn't mean you need to suffer from blue balls. This kind slut has volunteered to keep your balls drained all day, haven’t you honey?” James said as he looked at the Redhead

“Yes, Master” the Redhead said meekly.

“Well, that does improve the outlook on my day” Robert said, walking over and grabbing the girls right tit. With a twist he yanked up on her nipple and began to drag her towards his office, pulling forward and sending her sprawling to the floor.

Sitting down in his chair Robert said, “Well get to work” and returned to his computer. The girl on the floor quickly got up onto her hands and knees and crawled under the desk, reaching up and undoing Roberts pants. Pulling out his flaccid penis, she went slowly began to suck on it feeling it harden in her mouth. James didn't wait to see how well the Redhead performed, he had plans for the girl hanging in the barn.

The girl hanging in the barn was a sight for James, her tightly stretched body emphasized her hollow stomach and her perfect white porcelain skin was screaming to be marked up. James scanned a rack on the wall of the barn, and finally choose one of the most menacing whips he owned. 6 feet long and made of chainmail, it looked terrifying and James knew that every blow would leave a nasty welt on her perfect skin.

'Crack' James snapped the whip in the air, the girl jerking in fright even though he was still 10 feet away, “this my darling is the 'destroyer'” James said cracking the whip again and moving towards the girl. “If I was to hit you with the tip” James said snapping the whip forward so that the tip cracked an inch from the porcelain skin of her right tit, “it will cut you”. The shock wave from the whip tip had sent a flood of pain through her nipple.

“On the other hand, if the lash hits you” James said pulling back on the whip and sending it flying across both tits, an inch above her nipples, the whip making a thudding sound upon impact. Eyes bulging in terror the girl watched the intricate chainmail sink into her tits, the lash seeming to be enveloped by her tits before they sprung back into shape. 'Aggggghhh' a wave pain seared through the girl, saliva flying from her gagged mouth. “A beautiful red line will appear” James continued, and true to his word a welt had formed across her tits, blood red but the skin itself unbroken.

“Now a warning my sweat young thing” James said, all playfulness leaving his voice. “If this whip hits the same spot twice, it will leave a nasty scar. Now, I prefer my playthings to be pristine but if you struggle too much in your bonds I have no problem scarring you for life”. Looking into her dark brown eyes, already filling with tears, “Understand?” he asked.

Frantically the girl nodded, and smiling James stepped away from her moving to her left side. Pulling back on the whip he snapped it across her tits again, this time an inch below her nipples. Another scream tore from her mouth and all the muscles in her body tensed to try and keep herself from moving.

James moved so that he had a clear shot of the girls backside and swung the whip, the chainmail slamming onto the top of her ass. Unable to control herself, the girl arched her back and James moving again to target her front landed a blow to the underside of her tits.

'Agggghhh' she tried to scream, all thoughts of staying still leaving her. James again pulled his arm back and snapped the whip across her stomach, leaving a nice welt right through her belly button. Sliding behind her he swung, burying the whip in the crease were her ass and legs meet, his reward being another huge arch of the back.

James rewarded her movement by bringing the whip down on her pubic mound, leaving a welt across the tops of both thighs as well. Her eyes bulged in pain, her throat unable to utter a sound. James began to form a rhythm, striking her back then her front in sequence using the weight of the whip to pull his arm into position for the next strike. Within a few minutes he had applied over 2 dozen strikes to both her front and back, her body crisscrossed with welts.

Standing back he looked her up and down, “I think that about covers you. Wait I missed a spot” and with that the whip flew forwards, the last slamming into her tits across both nipples. A wail escaped her throat as the whip sunk in, and then her tits rebounded. The pain was greater than anything she had experienced yet and within seconds she was unconscious.

James was ready for this, and quickly brought her back with some smelling salts. Her tear filled eyes meet his and he said “well that was just plain rude”. Pulling the dildo out of her ring gag, James stuffed a stimulant soaked sponge into her mouth and rammed it home when he re-inserted the dildo, “That should prevent anymore bouts of anti-social behavior from you young lady”.

Putting his hands on her chest, above her tits, James slowly began to rake his fingernails down her body. Leaving a trail of red marks in that perfect skin and causing her to jump in pain each time his nails crossed a welt. Stepping behind the girl James dropped his pants and grabbing her hips put the head of his cock against her asshole, “I think I deserve a reward for all my hard work, don't you?” he asked the girl pulling on her hips as his cock slid into her rectum.

“Nggghhhh” she tried to cry, shaking her head furiously as his cock penetrated her ass.

“You know, you are right” James said, pulling his cock back and slamming it in all the way to his balls. A moan of pain escaped her lips and James continued, “I should be increasing the sensations for you” running his fingernail along one of the welts across her back.

Spasm's of pain tore through the girl and again she tried to shake her head.

“Not enough?” James asked, reaching around and grabbing her throbbing nipples. With his hips steadily pounding away at her ass James twisted both nipples around. The shudder than rain through her body was amazing, her ass clenching so tight James's cock was momentarily stuck.

“Better?” James asked, releasing her nipples and running his fingernails along the welts that crossed her tits. More shudders of pain, and James grabbed her hips again this time making sure to dig his fingernails in deep. Furiously he began to fuck her ass, burying his cock deep with every stroke.

His earlier whipping had left the area below her neck and around her shoulders clear of any marks, as James had not wanted to break her neck by accident. As he approached his climax, James focused on her right shoulder. Opening his mouth and bite down on her perfect skin as his dick exploded into her bowels, her ass again clenching down on his cock and her scream echoing in the barn.

Chapter 12 – Time to pay the piper

       Back in the house, things were not going so well for the Redhead. She had been working on Roberts cock for well over 45 minutes but he had not cum. Not only had he not cum, but his dick was no longer rock hard. Furiously she re-doubled her efforts knowing that unless a load of spunk went down her throat soon, her world would turn extremely painful.

Robert meanwhile was getting angry, one of his stupid clients had decided to ignore his advice (though they had still paid him) and now had come scrambling back to him to solve an even bigger mess. A stupid low-level manager had told a bitch that she either had to sleep with him or he would fire her. Robert had clearly told the HR Director that the only way to head off the coming feminist rage was to fire the manager and have all management level staff take a couple of sexual discrimination lessons, instead the HR Director had tried to keep the manager and instead just introduce the mandatory sexual discrimination lessons. Hell they could even hire the manager back in 6 months if they wanted, everything would have blown over by then. Now they had CNN parked outside their offices calling them the 'Most Misogynistic Company in America'! Now Robert had to deal directly with the CEO (a long time friend of Roberts), who was going to have to fire the HR Director, his own brother, and grovel in front of the cameras about how he had stupidly allowed another executive to deal with this instead of doing it himself. Plus he would have to appoint a woman to the role of HR Director. This would piss the CEO off, although eventually when it blew over he would fire the bitch for some made up mistake and reward Robert.

“Why the fuck haven’t you drained my dick yet, Bitch?” Robert suddenly roared, transferring all his rage onto the Redhead between his legs. She tried to re-double her efforts but Robert was having none of it. Grabbing her by the hair he yanked her out from under the desk, her head slamming into the underside as she exited, and straight up into the air. With everything he had Robert slammed the girl down on top of the desk. She tried to raise her hands to protect herself, but Robert simply slammed his fist into her gut and knocked the wind out of her. Quickly her secured the cuffs on her wrists to the ones on her ankles.

“You think you can tell me no?” he screamed at her, his right fist slamming into her pubic mound, then his left and then another right. “I fucking own you!” and Robert brought his elbow down on her exposed cunt

“Please, I'm sorry... ” the girl tried to plead but before she could utter another word, Roberts hand connected with her face

'Slap' her head was knocked to the left, 'Smack' it flew back to the the right

“You dare try and speak to me?” Robert roared, delivering another pair of slaps to her face. “You fucking screwed up and now its time to pay the piper. You know you deserve this”

'Slap', 'Smack'

“Don't you cunt?” Robert asked

“Yes Master” the trembling girl stammered

“And what should I do to you since you failed?” he asked her, enjoying her fear. She gazed at him in terror and didn't reply.

'Thud' Roberts fist slammed into the side of her left tit.

“I asked you a question, slut, and the only correct answer is 'Hurt me master, hurt me bad'” Robert said, punching her other tit for good measure

“Please Master hurt me, please hurt me bad” the girl weeped.

“Well only because you asked so nice” Robert said, looking down on the helpless girl. “The only thing I want to hear out of you are screams and moans of pain. Say anything and I will cut your tongue out” he told her. Grabbing her by her nipples he pulled her forward and she crashed down to the floor, but Robert bent over and rammed his a couple of fingers from his right hand into her cunt.

'Mmmmpphh' she screamed but kept her lips tightly clenched.

Roberts left hand grabbed her hair and he lifted the girl into the air, putting her down on her knees on top of his desk.

“Open” he told the girl and when her mouth opened he stuck the fingers that had been in her cunt into it. “Clean those”

He only waited a second and then reached down to pull his belt out of the pants on the floor. “Now, tits out” he told the girl. Shaking, she pushed her chest forward.

'Smack' the thick leather belt smashed into her right tit. The girl tried to pull her chest back but Roberts left fist slammed into her belly, “get those fucking tits out and keep them out or this just gets worse”. Again the girl pushed out her tits and again the belt came down into her right tit, quickly rising and then falling onto her left tit. Right, left, right, left, Robert brought the belt down in a figure 8 pattern on the girls chest until it was bright red. Looping his belt around her neck, he commanded “Open” and when she opened her mouth a huge wade of spit flew into it, “Swallow”.

Robert unhooked her hands from her ankles and said “stand up, put your hands behind your head and stick out those titties again”. With her tits out in front of her, Robert curled both his hands into fists and put them in front of her face “kiss the hands that are about to hurt you” he told the shaking girl. Slowly, her lips descended and kissed first his right and then his left fist.

With lighting speed Robert swung his right fist, slamming it into the inside of her right tit

'Ommpphh' she groaned as Roberts fist struck, quickly followed by his left fist slamming into her left tit. Roberts right fist swung around and he landed an uppercut to the underside of her left tit, it flying up into her face. She braced herself for his left fist to slam into her other tit, but instead Robert slammed it into her gut and she buckled over in pain.

“What the fuck do you think you are doing?” Robert yelled at her, “did I tell you to lay down on the job? Get your ass in the air, you hands behind your back and your tits in the carpet” he ordered, stepping in front of the girl. He placed the heel of his bare foot between her shoulder blades and ground down on her sore breasts.

“Since you don't appreciate my hands, I am going to kick the shit out of you instead” he told her, putting his right foot in front of her face “Kiss it” he said, when she did he stuck his left foot under her chin and said “Now the left”

Once she had kissed both his feet, Robert walked behind the girl and said “Spread your knees wider and get that ass higher” he ordered, bracing himself with his left hand on the wall and his right on his desk as she complied.

'Thud' his foot connected with her cunt, pulling back he kicked again this time lifting her off the ground

'Aggghhh, Agghhh' she cried in pain. Robert smiled and pulled his foot even further back before kicking forward with all his might, her body shuddering in pain upon impact.

Reaching down, Robert grabbed the girl by the hair and lifted her up, again slamming her down on the desk tits up. He pulled her so that her shoulder blades were on the edge of the desk and the undersides of her tits were straight up.

“Don't move” he told her and left the room, returning in a few seconds with a broom in his hands. Unscrewing the head from the broomstick, he lined up the handle with the underside of her tits and raising it up until the broomstick touch the ceiling he said “beg me to hurt your tits more your piece of shit whore”

“Please master, oh please, hurt this whores tits” the girl croaked

“Only because you asked me to” Robert cried and brought the broomstick down with a thud. He did this a dozen times until bruises started to form on the underside of her tits. Putting down the broomstick he grabbed his belt and put it beside the girl on the desk, then straddling the girls head he grabbed her tits and squeezed.

'Aggghhh' she cried as his fingertips crushed into her breasts, but that was nothing to the pain when he pulled her up until his cock rested between her tits, her nose buried in his ass.

“Reach up and press those titties together on my cock” he commanded, “and start licking underneath my balls”. Pushing her tits together was pure agony and as they enveloped his dick he began to thrust it in and out of her tits, pressing on the bruises with each thrust.

“I fucking said lick my balls bitch” Robert roared slamming his fist down just above her pubic mound.

'Ummmpph' air exploded from her mouth, but she managed to keep her breasts pressed together and started to lick under his balls.

“That feels alright” Robert said as his cock steadily moved in and out of her tits. “But I think a little encouragement is needed, don't you?” he asked, and felt her head nod in agreement. “Spread you legs nice and wide so that I can whip that cunt of yours” he commanded, picking up the belt.

'Splat' the belt landed on her cunt lips, her scream of pain pleasuring the underside of his balls.

Again and again he brought the belt down until her cunt lips where swollen red.

“Reach down with your hands and spread your lips wide” Robert said, her tits falling away from his dick but her tongue continuing to work. Sliding forward, he said “and stick that tongue up my ass”.

“Oh yeah” Robert moaned as her tongue began to lick his asshole, flipping the belt around so that he now held the strap and the buckle dangled loose he raised his arm in the air and smashed the metal buckle into her exposed clit

'Agggghhhh' she screamed into his ass, momentarily stopping her licking

“Don’t you fucking dare stop licking that asshole bitch!” Robert yelled, slamming both fists down into her gut. “Scream and lick, that's all you do now” he added as she started to lick again. Raising the belt into the air again he slammed it into her clit. A dozen times he did this, her clit beginning to bleed.

Stepping back off her face, Robert swung the belt buckle down on her right tit

'Aggghhh' and then her left 'Ogggphh', before sitting down in his chair. “Get up you useless twat” he said to her, “and get on my cock”.

The Redhead scrambled up off the desk and straddled Roberts lap, slowly lowering herself until his cock head started to enter her battered sex.

'mmpphh' she moaned in pain, the beating having swollen her up so that the slightest touch ached.

Roberts hands grabbed her shoulders and slammed her down on his dick

'Aggghhh' she screamed as he said “Now fuck that dick”

The girl slowly begin to move up and down on his dick, trying to minimize her pain, but again Robert pulled down on her shoulders slamming her down.

“I said fuck it, not make love to it” he growled, “and while you fuck it, put your hands behind your head and stick out those titties. They will suffer until I cum”, leaning back in the chair.

The Redhead picked up the pace, grimacing every time his dick moved in and out of her, and with her hands behind her head stuck out her tits.

'Slap' Robert began to strike her tits, while he enjoyed the sensation of his dick in her cunt. After a few minutes he bored of this game.

'Ommpphh' he breath left her as his fist slammed into her stomach, knocking her off his dick. “You are boring me bitch, and that is never a good thing. Let's try that ass next.” Shaking the girl pulled herself off the floor and turned around.

“Spread those ass cheeks for me” Robert commanded “and bring your corn hole down to my dick”, as the girls ass lowered Robert lined up the head of his cock. As soon as he began to enter her, he grabbed her hips and pulled down ramming all the way in with one stroke.

'Aggghhh' she cried, feeling like he was tearing her apart.

“Fuck me” he commanded, “and arch your back”

'Thud' his fist slammed slammed into the side of her right tit, and then her left. Robert was swinging around her body to punish her tits from a new angle.

Up and down she bobbed on his dick, all the while wincing in pain as he used her tits as punching bags. Suddenly Robert grabbed her hair and pulled her head back towards him with his left hand, with his right he raised the belt and slammed the buckle down on her tits

His hips now thrusting up to meet her, he brought the buckle down on her stomach with a thud, the raised it and swung again, this time finding her pubic mound

'Agghh' she cried out and again he struck, and again. As he brought the buckle down for the seventh time, he felt his balls begin to contract. Dropping the belt, he swung his left hand forward pulling her head down towards her cunt. With his right hand he reached under her ass and lifted he into the air, she flipped over and slammed down on the floor

“Mouth, now” Robert grunted, pulling her head towards his cock. The Redhead opened her mouth to suck his dick again, but Robert held it inches from her face and it exploded covering her face and tits in cum.

When Robert had finished cumming on the girl, he said “wipe every drop up with your finger and put it in your mouth. Don't swallow till I tell you to”, and with that he pulled himself backup to his computer and went back to work.

Chapter 13 – No longer perfect

       James left the formerly porcelain skinned girl hanging in the barn and returned to the house, and stopped for a second as he heard the screams of agony coming from Roberts office.

“Guess he wasn't that busy after all” James quietly spoke to himself, going into the kitchen to grab a beer and then sitting down to watch some TV while he waited for Robert to finish. When the sounds of the Redhead being beaten ended, and the clicking of a keyboard began to come from the office, James got up and entered Robert's office. The Redhead was kneeling on the floor with her hands behind her back and her eyes downcast.

“Out little cum dump here didn't live up to expectations?” James asked, looking at the bruises forming on her tits and cunt.

“Nope, this one is a pure pain slut. Weak ass effort until I gave her a little encouragement” Robert said, not looking up from his computer.

“Well, I think I am going to borrow her for a bit if you have no objections” James told Robert, and with a snap of his finger said to the girl on the floor “Get up and follow me”

As the Redhead rose from the ground, Robert said “Hold on, show me your mouth”. Looking at Robert the girl opened her mouth, still full of Roberts cum. “Good, swallow that before you go” he told her.

James marched the girl down the hall to the bathroom, shoving her through the door and saying “Kneel in the shower, facing out”. While the girl got into the shower and dropped to her knees, James exited the room and quickly returned with a cattle prod in his hands.

“Please, please, I'll do anything you want, anything Master” the girl cried, her eyes focused on the prod.

“Oh, I know that” James said with a smile, “and what I want is to see you dance in pain. What you get to decide is does this round stop with a cattle prod, or do I escalate it?” pulling a whip out of a bag in his other hand. Not an ordinary whip mind you, this was 6 strands of barbed wire attached to a wooden handle.

“Now am I going to have any problems with you cooperating in your own torture?” he asked the girl

“No Master, I will obey” she said, her voice completely broken.

“First we need to get that cum residue off you face.” James said, undoing his pants and letting them fall to the floor. “Look at me, open your mouth and under no circumstances close your eyes”

The girl looked straight up and James and opened her mouth, expecting him to stick his cock down her throat, but instead she was greeted by a stream of urine as James pissed into her face.

'Uggghh' she flinched but kept her eyes open as her mouth filled with fluid.

'Swallow that' James instructed her, adjusting his aim to piss straight into her eyes and then on to her tits. When her mouth emptied and reopened, he filled it again.

“That's better, can't really play with a girl on a full bladder can I?” he said, reaching towards the shower controls and turning on the ice cold water

'Aggghh' sharp pins of ice hit her skin as the water cascaded down on her

James picked up the cattle prod and said “stick out those breasts for me. In fact, lift them up with your hands and present them to me”, ramming the cattle prod into her left tit as soon as it was in position.

'Aggghhh' the girl screamed, her body shaking. Pulling the prod back James held it an inch from her right nipple, engaging it so that electricity coursed between it's tips.

“Tit please” he ordered, patently waiting for the girl so stick her right nipple into the prod.

'Uggghhh' she cried as the voltage shocked her. Again James held out the prod, and again she was forced to shock herself. After a few rounds of this her cries faded as she became accustomed to the pain, so James changed things up.

“Open your mouth” he ordered, and when she did so, he inserted the prod and pushed it deep way down her throat until she was frantically gagging... then he pressed the button to engage it.

'Uggghhhhh' she tried to scream on to the prod, but he just pushed further. Finally he pulled it out, the entire tire holding it active. As soon as the prod was out of her mouth, he rammed it into her breastbone between her tits.

“Now, push your hips forward so I have unfettered access to that well used pussy of yours” he told her, as soon as he released the trigger.

Her eyes streaming with tears, the girl obeyed but instead of shocking her James kicked her in the cunt.

“Good girl” he said with fake cheer, “Another one?” he asked as his foot again lashed out. Reaching out to turn off the water, he tossed a bar of soap to the sobbing and shivering girl. “Lather up real good for me” he said as he sat down on the toilet to watch. When her body was entirely soaped up, he took the bar of soap and said “Open your mouth”. None to gently he rammed the bar in and out of her open mouth, and then soaped up his hands. As she looked at him, her began to rub soap into her eyes turning them bright red.

“Now your eyes match your head” he said, reaching towards the shower controls and this time turning on the hot water.

'Aggghhh' her cold skin felt like a thousand needles had been stuck in it as the water burned at her skin, washing the soap off. Turning off the water when her skin was beat red, James grabbed her gag but didn't put it back in, and said “March back to the barn”. It was snowing when they exited the house, her warm skin again feeling like pins and needles. Upon entering the barn, the Redhead started to turn towards the holding stall but James shoved her towards the play area where the unfortunate porcelain skinned girl hung.

“Kneel in front of her, you are going to suck my cock while I mark up her pretty skin” James commanded, pulling on a pair of leather vampire gloves. The palms were covered in tiny spikes, not enough to usually draw blood but enough to sting.

The Redhead didn't hesitate, cock sucking beat torture any day.

'Smack' James slapped the side of the the hanging girls left tit, a palm print forming on her skin as her tit slammed into its neighbor. Tiny droplets of blood did appear on where the palm overlapped the welts on her skin.

'Slap' his other hand connected with her right tit, sending both flying back.

'Smack' James brought both hands down on to off her tits, two fresh palm prints forming

Grabbing the Redhead by the hair, he dragged her so that he could straddle the hanging girls right leg and still get his cocked sucked.

'Thud' his open hand slammed into her stomach, a palm print forming over her upper abs.

'Smack' he slapped her left ass cheek, leaving another mark.

'Slap' he brought his hand down on her pubic mound

'Smack' the back of her thigh followed, then her the front

James's knee hit the Redhead in the chest, knocking her back. “Enough for now” he said, returning to the front of the hanging girl and grabbing her nipples. The little spikes tore into her skin and she screamed, but James just twisted and pulled up

'Aggghhhh' she screamed louder. “Sensitive are they?” he asked releasing her tits.

“We are going to play a little game” James said, motioning for the Redhead to kneel on the left side of a chair he put 10 feet from the hanging girl. On the right side sat a cloth covered table. Securing her hands and ankles together, James spread her legs and attached a spreader bar between her thighs, then he pulled the covering from his table. On the table were a couple dozen boxes of thumbtacks, the kind with the large plastic heads, and at least a hundred darts. The darts where a mixture of blue and red plastic heads, the same color's as the thumbtacks.

“She is going to be my human dart board” he told the Redhead, “and you are going to be my score sheet. Blue darts go at her right tit, red into her left. The first one of your tit's I can't fit anymore tacks into win's”

Picking up a blue dart, James let it fly at the hanging girl. His aim was off and he missed her tit entirely, instead hitting just underneath.

'Agghhh' the girl cried out, but James ignored her and picked up a blue tack. Holding it against the Redhead's skin, in the exact spot the dart had struck, he slowly inserted it into her.

“Lets try the other tit” he said, picking up a red dart and letting it fly. This time he found her tit flesh, both an inch above and an inch to the right of her left nipple

“Better” he said, sticking a tack into the Redheads left tit

Alternating red and blue James through another 8 darts before with his 11th    throw he found her right nipple

'Aggghhhh' she screamed as the dart sank into her breast, “Bulls-eye!” James cried, picking up a thumbtack and sticking it into the Redheads nipple

Jame's 12th dart missed entirely. “Damn” he said, picking up a red tack. “I should still keep track of misses, stick out your tongue” he ordered the kneeling redhead before sticking a tack into it.

In the end, that was Jame's only miss and he filled the Redhead's right tit first.

“Red wins!” James cried, standing up and unhooking the Redheads hands and feet. “Stand up, it's time to remove those tacks... and I guess her darts” he said as he motioned towards the Redhead, “Go stand 5 feet in front of her, with your hands behind you head and face her”.

As the Redhead moved into position, James picked up a leather flogger from the table and moved to stand between the girls.

The flogger began to swing in a figure 8 motion, 'Wack, wack' wack' first striking the Redhead's tits and then the hanging girls.

'Agggghhhh' the screamed as the tacks and darts were torn from their flesh. It only took a minute before every single tack and dart was ripped out, except for the one in the Redhead's mouth.

“We should remove that tongue stud of yours too” James told her, “Go stick your tongue out over her tit”

'Smack' he flogger came down, missing the tongue and hitting the tit

'Ugghh' but James just pulled back and swung again, and again, and again, his 4th swing finding both the Redhead's tongue and the handing girls tit.

'Agghhhh' the screamed in unison.

James was rock hard now and ready to blow his load, “get behind her and clean out her asshole from last time I fucked her” he commanded the Redhead, enjoying the look of disgust as she knelt down and cleaned his dried cum out of the hanging girls asshole.

“Now get underneath her and lick my balls while I fuck her” James said, holding a small whip in his right hand. Inserting his cock into her ass, he sighed in pleasure at the tightness of it and the moist warmth of the Redhead's moth on his balls. He pulled deep into the hanging girl with his left and on her hip and

'Thud' the whip in his right hand came down on her upper back.

Thrust, 'thud' again the whip slammed down on her skin as James fucked her. For almost 30 minutes this continued until finally he could restrain himself no longer and his seed filled her ass.

“Now clean off my cock and then clean out her asshole” he told the Redhead. Once both his cock and the hanging girls ass were clean, James lowered the girl and marched them both back into the holding stall.

“Make sure you both rub some of that moisturizer into every single mark on your skin”, he told the girls and left the stall.

Epilogue

Over the next 3 weeks Robert and James continued to enjoy the girls bodies, until finally they bored of them. The Pixie girl was an fun distraction at the 2 week mark, but she the other girls were wearing out and she took both men's focus for a couple of days. Finally, the men agreed it was time to dispose of these cunt's and grab a new stock.

James picked up his phone and dialed a number from memory, “Hello?” a cautious voice on the other end answered.

“We are in the usual spot, with 4 pieces of American ass for you, if you want them. They are in the usual condition and the usual price applies” James spoke into the phone.

“I'll be there in 45 minutes” the voice said and hung up. James new that the phone would be in the garbage now and his would follow at the next gas station. The usual spot was a rest stop outside of Washington, DC and the man on the phone was the illegitimate son of a lesser Saudi Prince. The man also sold white sex slaves back in the middle east. He bought all of the girls Robert and James grabbed, paying $2,500 a piece and sold them for between $25,000 and $250,000 each... depending no how much damage the men did first. The arraignment was mutually beneficial to both parties, Robert and James disposed of the girls without killing them but still left no trace. The Saudi Prince made considerable sum's of money and even if he got caught, he had diplomatic immunity.

“So, were should we hunt next?” Robert asked James

“Well we did Florida last time, how about we go grab some ski bunnies in Colorado this time?” James suggested

“Sounds good to me” Robert replied, already excited about a new batch of sluts to play with. Now if only the Saudi would get here faster.