CHAPTER SIX:
After loosing consciousness Roy had stopped kicking Linda. From the desk
drawer he took out what looked like a large universal lug nut wrench. Instead of
the lug sockets a 2" metal cuff was welded to each of the four points. Roy
secured each Wendy's wrist and ankle into one of the cuffs forcing them into a
very unnatural wide position. This left the 16-year-old jacked knife with her
face nearly kissing the floor and her as of yet unblemish creamy white ass
sticking up higher then anything else on her youthful body.
The position stopped the jerking and yanking of her breasts. For the music
CDs that were clip to her nipples were resting on the floor. But her sensitive
little nipples were still in agony from the alligator clips steel pointy teeth
biting into them.
However, Wendy's little clitoris didn't even get that much of a brake. For
the CD player, which was much heaver then all of the 12 music CDs put together,
was still stretching her clitoris that it was bitten by is own alligator clip.
To make maters worse for the desponded teen Roy was having her waddle up and
down the room in that jack knife position, which caused the CD player to swing
wildly about yank and jerking her trapped stretched clitoris as a result.
Though at the moment Roy wasn't in the room with mother and daughter he had
gone into the torture chamber, Wendy was too frighten to stop her waddling up
and down the room. The music of her favorite rock band filled the room from the
CD player swing between her widely spread legs by her clitoris. It was the same
CD she has started so that Roy would have some 'foot stomping music' as he
kicked her mother's pussy.
Though she was told not to Wendy shot a quick look at her unconscious mother
as she passed her. "Oh God mommy, I should have sucked daddy's thing like he
wanted me to. We wouldn't be in this awful place if I had. I'm so, so very sorry
mommy. Please forgive me." Linda didn't hear her daughter's sobbing plea for
forgiveness but Roy did.
"BITCH! Get your ass over here and present it to me!"
Wendy snapped her head from her mother to Roy who was standing in the torture
chamber doorway. As fast as she could manage Wendy waddled over to Roy and
presented her rear to him.
"BITCH! What were you told!"
"I was to march up and down the room until I was given permission to stop. I
was not to look at that maggot worm on the floor in front of the desk and I was
not to speak to the maggot worm." Wendy mewed.
"Well let see BITCH, first: You were looking at that maggot worm. Second: You
were talking to it. And lastly I don't recall giving you permission to stop
marching. So BITCH you couldn't even follow one of the rules given to you. So
BITCH no more music for you.
"AAAAAARRRRRGGGGGEEEE!!!! OOOOHHHHGGOOODDDD!" Wendy howled and collapsed to
the floor as Roy jerked the CD player until the alligator clip biting into her
clitoris was yanked off.
Roy went over to the desk and dropped the CD player and the items he had
brought back from the torture chamber onto the desk. With a wide grin plastered
across his face he watched Wendy howled and trashed around on the floor. He
found Wendy's thrashings highly amusing. She struggled in vain to reach her
bleeding clitoris but the way she was bound made it imposable.
Roy's attention was drawn away from the writhing 16-year-old by gurgling
moans that were filled with pure anguish. Linda was starting to climb out of the
dark pit of unconscious. As she did her hands drifted to the intense agonizing
throbbing between her legs. "EEEEKKKKEEEAAARRRGGGEEEE!!!!" Linda howled as soon
as her fingers lightly brushed her pulverized pussy. She snatched her hands away
from her pussy as her intense pain tripled by the light touch. She snapped her
legs apart in order to prevent even the slightest pressure from being place on
her pulverized pussy.
Roy burst out laughing at the middle age woman antics. He picked the howling
mother up by the hair and slammed her atop of the desk upon her stomach. The
slamming drove the wind out of Linda cutting off her ability to howl. As she
laid gasping atop of the desk Roy bent her left leg back till the heel touched
her rump.
"This should take care of you getting any more ideas about kicking me."
Snapped Roy as he picked up the package-banding tool he had sat on the desk.
The banding tool was used to secure boxes and other stuff together or on to
pallets for shipping. Roy wrapped one of the plastic bands around Linda's left
ankle and left upper thigh near her crotch. Then using the banding tool he
tighten the plastic band until it sunk deep into Linda's skin. With in moments
Linda's right leg was similarly banded.
Once her legs were painfully banded in their folded position Roy flipped her
over onto her back and spun her around till her head was hanging off the front
edge of the desk.
"And just incase that pea brain gets any ideas these get the same treatment."
Giggled Roy as he grabbed Linda's left wrist.
Though Linda valiantly tried to resist she simply did not have the strength
to prevent Roy from tightly banding her lower arms to her upper arms. Linda's
arms and legs had been effectively reduced to half of their normal length.
Already the tight plastic bands were causing her limbs to change color from the
reduce blood flow. And to make maters worse her limbs were starting to cramp
from their unnatural forced position.
Dong Kong was screaming for attention, it was battering against is
confinement wanting out for some fun. Before, during and after the 'Put the
Strips on the Zebra' game Dong Kong wanted to pop the cherry of the 16-year-old,
but Roy had insistent that the mother had to be sucked into the web first. So
disgruntlely Dong Kong went along. But now that mom was thrashing about on the
desk like a turtle on its back Dong Kong would not wait any longer.
Roy obliged his best friend. He laid down the banding tool and spun Linda
back around. No sooner then Roy shuck his pants that Dong Kong jumped into the
black and blue swollen twat to the hilt in one powerful quick thrust.
Though still incredible tight Linda's fuck-hole was not as tight as Tricia's
so Roy had less trouble ramming his thirteen inch hunk of meat into the
screaming woman. However Linda's fuck-hole was a lot shorter so more of Dong
Kong got to climb inside of Linda's womb.
Linda howled as the long thick cock roared through her dry snatch. Her
ripping pain filled howls turned to screeches of eternal damnation anguish as
the massive prick stabbed into her womb. She began to trash and buck in
agonizing anguish. And when the long thick shaft of throbbing meat bottomed out
Linda though she was going to go out of her mind from the sheer agony as Roy's
crotch slammed into her battered and bruised pussy slit. And to make maters
worse for the tormented mother Roy ground his wiry groin hair in small circles
against the pussy tissue he had so brutally kicked.
Wendy shuddered to the core as she watched the young handsome man who was
just 13 months older then her rape her mother. If that monstrous massive thing
jutting out from between those powerful legs was causing her mother such
horrific pain what will happen to her when the monstrous cock ripped through her
virgin pussy. With her mother's agonizing howls ringing in her ears Wendy
wiggled and squired across the cold cement floor until she bumped into a corner
hopping that Roy would not see her. "I'm so very sorry mommy." Wendy whimpered
from the corner as Roy continued to brutally rape her mother.
Roy was leaning forwarded over Linda panting heavily. Dong Kong was still
buried to the hilt and hard as ever, even after spitting out its powerful stream
of hot sticky goo that was squirting out of Linda's stretched and stuffed twat.
"Nice, fucking first ride BITCH. Though Dong Kong is roaring to go at it
again..." Roy giggled as he ground his groin into Linda's. "...but I need to
catch my breath first then we'll go for another ride. Ok BITCH!"
Linda was in too much pain to respond to the young man that was still
protruding into her womb to answer. But in her mind she screamed, "NO, NO,
OHDEARGOD NO NOT AGAIN. PLEASE GOD NOT AGAIN!"
While he was catching his brċath Roy started playing with her breasts. He
squeezed them, twisted them, and pushed them into her rib cage. He tweaked and
twisted her nipples rolled the hard buds between his crushing fingers. It gave
Roy immense joy but nothing but pain for her.
Roy loved big boobs. Big firm boobs. Linda's boobies were big but as middle
age crept up on her Linda's breasts were no longer firm. Roy thought that they
look like two melting jello molds spreading across Linda's chest.
It was one of the reasons that Roy didn't want any of his victims to be over
twenty-five. Taunt firm boobs turned to flabby sacks around that age. Especially
if the boobies had been stretched to provide milk for rug rats such as the set
of boobs Roy was now playing with. But Roy just couldn't resist the temptation
of a mother daughter set of Fucktoys. He was really look forwarded to popping
the 16-year-old's cherry right in front of mommy. But it still ticked him off at
the squishy flabbiness of Linda's boobies.
Linda shuddered violently as Roy's powerful burly left hand furiously smacked
her breasts back and forth as if they were a twin set of ping-pong balls.
"BUTCH! I should cut the flabby sacks off and feed them to you. " Growled
Roy.
Linda turned ash white at Roy's suggestion. She had no doubt that this madman
would indeed cut off her breasts if the mood really struck him to do so.
Roy wished that there were some way that the boobies he was smacking could
become firm again. But the only he know how to achieve that was to fill them
full of silicon. Roy hated fake boobies more then flabby ones.
As Roy's eyes followed Linda's boobs lobbing around her chest as he battered
them around his eyes locked on the her left arm. What he saw had him halt
battering her boobs and a sadistic gleam shone in his eyes. What he saw was the
way Lund's flesh bulged around the plastic straps binging her upper and lower
arm together. A wide Cheshire cat grin spread across his face as he picked up
the banding tool and two more plastic straps.
