CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Linda couldn't do it; she just couldn't participate any longer in the
tormenting of her daughter. She just couldn't. So instead of obeying Roy's
command she crawled on her elbows and knees as fast as she could towards the
entrance to the torture chamber that lead to the mock security office.
With bemuse twinkle in his eyes Roy watched his human-doggy scurry away. He
had thought that he had beaten and kicked all of the free will out of his
human-doggy. He was ecstatic to see that he hadn't. "I'm sorry Piglet our 'horsy
ride' will have to be delayed for a short while." Roy giggled as he viscously
slapped his fucktoy across her blanched face a dozen times. Then he punched his
fucktoy in its nose
Wendy's head snapped back and forth as her Master's powerful hand smacked it
about then her head snapped backwards from the punch. When he was finished her
cheeks were no longer blanched. Instead they were a fiery red and blood trickled
from the corners of her mouth and a stream of blood rushed out of her broken
nose.
"But it seems that Maggot wants to play some Puss And Boot Tag. So just wait
here while I play with Maggot for a while. I'll return after the Puss And Boot
game is over then we'll continue our 'horsy ride' s. Ok?" Roy snickered.
Wendy glassy eyes watched her Master slowly amble in the direction if the
torture chamber's entrance. A few seconds later her Master's booming voice
bellowing out from the mock security office.
"MAGGOT WHERE DO WE THINK WE ARE GOING?"
"NO! NO! NO! GET AWAY FROM ME YOU FREAK!" Wendy heard her mother sob filled
screams. Then she heard the all to familiar sound of a boot slamming into human
flesh. THUD! THUD! That sound was instantaneously followed by a heart-wrenching
scream of her mother. "AAARRGGGGGEEEEE!!!!
"MAGGOT OPEN THEM FUCKEN' KNEES NOW!"
"NO! NO! NO! Dear god; don't kick my vagina any more! Please; no more
kicking. I'm sorry I ran away! Please don't kick me! I just couldn't bring
myself to bite my poor daughter's clitoris anymore. Please let us go! We won't
tell anyone anything about this I promise."
"YOU TWO BITCHES ARE NOT GOING ANY WHERE EXCEPT INTO A GARBAGE DUMPSTER AFTER
YOU'RE DEAD! NOW GET THEM FICKN' KNEES OPEN AND THEY BEST BE WIDE!
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no......."
Wendy heard her mother's terrified pleading voice roll through the torture
chamber entrance. There followed a brief scrambling sound shortly followed by
her mother's head popping through the entrance of the torture chamber. Suddenly
her Master's large burly hand flashed out from the mock security office and
latched onto her mother's hair.
"WHOA THERE MAGGOT WE'RE NOT FINISHED WITH OUR PUSS AND BOOT GAME!"
Wendy watched both her Master's hand and her mother's panic stricken face
disappear back through the torture chamber entrance. Her mother let out a
high-pitched screech of pain as she was dragged by her hair back into the mock
security office. Wendy then heard a metallic thumping noise that indicated that
her mother had be slammed down onto the top of the metal desk in the mock
security office. There followed some metallic rattling sounds then some
ratcheting sounds, which ended with a heavy thud.
"ALRIGHT MAGGOT WE'RE READY TO CONTINUE OUR PUSS AND BOOT GAME NOW!"
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
"AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGEEEEEEEE!!!!!"
Wendy didn't know how long she listened to her Master's boot slammed into her
mother's vagina all she knew that a long, long time had pass since the sound of
her mother falling to the floor rang out. Wendy wished that she could cover her
ears to keep the horrible sound of boot smashing into flesh and her mother's
heart-wrenching screams of torment. But with her hands securely cuffed behind
her back Wendy had no choice but to listen to her mother's agonizing wails as
her vagina was brutally kicked over and over by her Master's steel-toe boot.
"NOW THAT WE ARE FINISH WITH OUR PUSS AND BOOT GAME SHALL WE RETURN TO PIGLET
SO IT CAN ENJOY ANOTHER 'horsy ride' ?"
In a sobbing, pain filled, meek voice Wendy heard her mother's affirmative
response in her by barking like a dog. "arf! arf!"
Wendy was startled when her mother came flying through the entrance of the
torture chamber. She landed with a heavy thud face forwarded upon her
purple-ballooned breasts. After landing on her breasts Wendy' mother skidded
some three feet upon the rough cement floor of the torture chamber before coming
to rest. While her mother squirmed in agony upon the floor just inside if the
torture chamber Wendy watched her Master walked up behind her mother's sprawled
body. He grabbed her mother by her hair and sat her onto her knees. Wendy saw
that her mother's knees were held spread very, very wide apart by a three-foot
long bar that was cuffed at the base of her thighs just above the knees.
Once her Master had her mother upon her knees she watched him rear-back his
left foot. Like a field place kicker Wendy watched her Master slam his steel-toe
boot into her mother's vagina. The force of his kick lifted Wendy's mother up
off her knees and soaring through the air again. She flew about two feet before
crashing to the floor upon her ballooned breasts and skidding another three feet
upon her ballooned breasts before coming to rest just before the front of the
sawhorse.
With a joyous spring in his steps Roy walked over to his youthful fucktoy.
"MAGGOT SIT PRETTY!"
One of the teens anguish filled sobbing was washed out by the other teen's
boisterous evil chuckling as both of the teens watched the middle-aged housewife
whimpering like a baby as she used all the energy she possessed to tried to get
to her knees. But despite all of her Herculean attempts she failed. Her vagina
had been brutally kicked so much by Roy's steel toe boot that Linda just
couldn't push herself up high enough to lift her severely scraped, ballooned,
purple breasts up off the floor much less get to her knees. But she kept on
trying over and over to obey the sadistic teen's command.
As his human-doggy continued its valiant efforts to get to its knees Roy went
to the equipment locker, He took out a length of fishing line, a coil of rope, a
pair of tin-snipers, a propane torch, and the ampoule of powerful amphetamine
then he returned to the sawhorse and retrieve the well used syringe from to pool
of blood under his bronco busting fucktoy before returning to the struggling
human-doggy.
"Maggot I thought that our little puss and boot game had left us with the
clear understanding that we would obey all commands that were given to us?"
Crackled Roy as he reared back his left bloodied, steel toe boot.
THUD! CRACK! CRACK!
"AAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGEEEEE!!!!" Linda howled as the sadistic teen's steel toe
boot slammed into her side causing her to flip over onto her back. Not only did
the kick to her side caused her to flip over but also she felt two of her ribs
crack.
The pain from her cracked ribs made it extremely difficult for Linda to draw
air into her lungs. As she struggling to gasp air into her lungs the sadistic
teen sat on her stomach making her labor ever harder to replenish the life
giving air.
"I see that it didn't. So I'm going to help us out a little bit to obey my
command to 'Sit Pretty'. First so we don't go beddy-bye a little go-go juice."
Roy filled the filthy syringe up with the powerful amphetamine and injected
it directly into her carotid artery. After the first injection he quickly
repeated it with a second dose.
"Second this is for our boobies." Chuckled Roy as he made a loop on each end
of the length of fishing line. Roy slipped the two loops over the human-doggie's
ballooned breasts until the loops were around the squished bases of the
ballooned purple breasts.
"Third; this will assist us in 'Sitting Pretty'." Roy heaved the coil of rope
over the wooden beam that ran overhead. He tied one of the loose ends of the
rope to the center of the fishing line that was looped around the base of his
human-doggy titties.
"Now while we wait while for the go-go juice to kick in we'll play a little
game of titty-badminton." With his opened burly hands Roy began to bat Linda's
ballooned purple breasts.
Linda's anguishing howls grew louder and stronger as the double dose of
amphetamine stimulated her body and nerves to an elevated state. For over thirty
minutes Linda's ballooned purple breasts were batted back and forth, up and
down, and all around before Roy's burly hands stopped.
Knowing that amphetamine had done its job he was sure that his human-doggy
could without any assistant get to its knees he didn't allow it the luxury of
doing so. As he got up off his human-doggy's stomach Roy yanked on the rope that
was attached to the fishing line looped around the base of the ballooned purple
breasts.
Linda's wall rattling screams reverberated off the torture chamber's
stonewalls as she was dragged off her back by the fishing line around the base
of her breasts. The higher that Linda was hoisted the tighter the two loops of
fishing line clenched the base of her breasts.
Roy hauled and hauled his human-doggy higher and higher until its head
smacked into the overhead beam some ten feet above the stony floor. Then he let
loose of the rope.
Linda plummeted to the floor below her. First her feet with there broken toes
hit the floor. Despite the horrific pain that radiated from her broken toes and
up her legs from the impact with the floor Linda strained to remain on her feet.
But do to the snapped Achilles tendons Linda could no longer support herself on
her feet and she crumpled to the floor in a pain-wracked heap.
"Now Maggot do we need a tad more encouragement or do we feel like 'Sitting
Pretty' now?"
Despite all of the hellish pain that was throbbing throughout her tortured
body Linda didn't want the sadistic teen to kick her battered vagina nor did she
wanted to be hoisted off the floor by her mammary glands again; so as quickly as
she could Linda scrambled to her knees before her daughter.
Once his human-doggy was on its knees he pulled the rope attached to the
fishing line looped around its ballooned purple breasts until it was almost
lifting her human-doggy off her knees; then he passed the rope through the eyes
of the two large fishhooks piercing his bronco busting fucktoy titties before he
secured the line. Now any movement from either bitch would create a gut
wrenching pain in both sets of abused, ballooned boobies.
"Now Maggot I believe that we are owed a tad bit of discipline for our
naughty behavior? Am I right Maggot?"
"arf! arf!" whimpered Linda as she tried to remain upright upon her knees and
remain as still as possible while trying to thrust her lassoed, purple,
ballooned breasts up higher to relive the ripping pain coursing through them.
"Lets see now; the last time we and Piglet tried to escape we were promise a
little digit snip, snip were we not Maggot?"
A wave of fear washed over Linda burning its way to the very core of her soul
as she watched the sadistic teen open and close the tin sheers in his left hand.
"arf! arf!"
"Very well then I think that we have now forfeit our digits for that pathetic
escape attempt we tried." Snickered Roy as her grabbed his human-doggie's left
pinky finger.
SNIP! CRACK!
"AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGEEEEEEEAAAAAAGGGGGGG!!!!!" Linda howled as her left
pinky finger was cut off half way between the middle knuckle and the knuckle on
the hand. Despite her exorbitant attempts to remain still the extreme pain from
the lost of her little finger was to much fore Linda to bear. This caused her to
thrash wildly about which harshly yanked on her lassoed, ballooned breasts and
further stretched her daughter's fishhook skewered breasts.
Roy let loose of the severed pinky finger allowing it to fall to the floor
below. Then he grabbed his human-doggie's left ring finger.
SNIP! CRACK! The second severed finger plopped to the floor. Which was
quickly followed by the third and lastly the index finger. SNIP! CRACK! SNIP!
CRACK!
Linda was continuously screaming as the result of agonizing pain from having
her left hand fingers cut off by the tin sheers. In addiction to the pain in her
left hand the ripping pain from her lassoed ballooned breasts were eating its
way through her body as she thrashed wildly about on her knees.
"Four down four to go." Chuckled Roy as he exchanged the tin sheers with the
propane torch. "But first we need to do something about all of that blood that
is messing up my floor." Roy held the hot flame coming out of the torch to the
bleeding left pinky finger stub of his human-doggy.
He paned the torch's flame over the four fingerless stubs of Linda's left
hand. Back and forth the flame went charring the middle-aged mother's flesh
until he had cauterized the four stubs.
If it wasn't for the double dosage of the powerful stimulates Linda would
have pass out from the horrific agony she was in. She did however lost her
precarious perch on her knees and wound up hanging by her lassoed, ballooned,
breasts. Which allowed the fishing line to dig deeper and deeper into the soft
flesh at the base of her breasts.
When Roy was satisfied that all blood flow had been stemmed from his
human-doggie's left hand then exchanged the torch for the tin sheers. He then
grabbed his human-doggie's right pinky finger.
SNIP! CRACK! PLOP! SNIP! CRACK! PLOP! SNIP! CRACK! PLOP! SNIP! CRACK! PLOP!
In quick succession the fingers of Linda's right hand fell to the torture
chamber's floor. Followed by the cauterization of the four bloody right hand
stubs.
Once all eight finger of his human-doggy had been severed and cauterized Roy
injected it with two more dosages of the powerful amphetamine. He then collected
the eight digits from the floor and placed them in the food dehydrator along
with his bronco busting fucktoy's two tit nubs and clitoris head.
With the duel dosage of the powerful stimulant racing through her blood stream
that was setting her nervous system on fire Linda became very aware of the
fishing line lassoing the bases of her breasts slowly slicing into her flesh.
She knew if she continued to hang from her breasts her own body weight would
sever her breasts from her chest. So Linda struggled to get back on to her
knees. With her lower arms secures to her upper arms and her Achilles tendons on
both ankles snapped the middle-aged woman had no leverage to aid her in her
endeavor.
In the process of trying to get back to her knees the rope joining mother and
daughter's breasts together caused the fishhooks piercing her daughter's breasts
to be savagely yanked wildly about. By time Linda managed to get to her knees
both females were screaming in sheer agony at the top of there lungs.
Roy had watched his human-doggy struggle to get back to its knees with great
amusement. Once it was on its knees he walked to the front of the sawhorse with
a hammer in hand. "Well Piglet now that Maggot and I are finished with our
little Puss and Boot game are we ready for our next 'horsy' ride." Roy giggled
as the sobbing and pleading teenage girl staring wide-eyed at the hammer. "I'm
free to spot us; but it seems that Maggot does not want to participate in this
ride with us. It would rather just 'Sit Pretty' and watch the ride. Is that OK
with you Piglet?"
"WHY, WHY, WHY..." Wendy screamed to herself. "How could any human being be so
cruel to another?" The tormented teen sobbed as she continued to watch the
hammer in the sadistic teen's hand. "True I did steal from that record store;
but no matter what I stole; even if it was gold form Ft. Knox I don't deserve to
be tortured like this. And my poor mother; she didn't steal anything. So she
definitely shouldn't be punished at all much less tortured. So why, why, why?"
"It is! Well that mighty kind of us Piglet." Roy crackled as he raised the
hammer above his head.
THUD!
"aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrgggggggeeeeeeeaaaaaaaagggggggggeeeeeee!!!!!!!" Wendy howled
as the hammer smashed down onto her stretched out clitoris.
Stroking Dong Kong, Roy stood back to watch his bronco busting fucktoy take off
on another thrill packed 'horsy' ride.
Wendy's wild thrashing upon the sawhorse caused Linda to screams as she was
jerked off her knees. Linda's wall rattling, agonizing screams easily drowned
out her daughter's anguishing howls as her lassoed breasts jerked her about.
Roy was right; some forty-five minutes later his bronco busting fucktoy finished
its forth 'horsy' ride he notice that the little fishhook had been ripped out of
its clitoris. After resetting the little fishhook into the bleeding sex organ
Roy injected his bronco busting fucktoy with another dose of the powerful
stimulate.
As the stimulate coursed through Wendy's youthful tormented body Roy untied the
rope and the bungee cords form the tortured teen's stretched breasts. He then
grabbed a hold of the bronco busting fucktoy's ears and feed all thirteen inches
of Dong Kong to it.
Although Dong Kong was hard as a granite rock it had spited out such a copious
amount of gooey sperm from its single eye that it took quite awhile before a
small load of the sticky, stringy spunk shot down the bronco busting fucktoy
over stretched throat and into its stomach.
"Whew!" Roy sighed as he withdrew a still hard Dong Kong from his bronco busting
fucktoy gapping mouth. He knew that he couldn't get his ball to produce another
load of male seed despite the urge to do so. For the first time in his young
life he was fucked out. Though Dong Kong was ready his ball were not so Roy
decided to wrap up the ''horsy ride' s' then in a long restful sleep before
reporting in for his next assigned duty shift in the mall above.
"What's that Piglet?" Chuckled Roy as he forced his bronco busting fucktoy into
an upright by grasping the squished base of its left breast. "You say that our
tummy is all full." Roy threaded the bungee cord through the eye of the large
fishhook piercing his fucktoy's ballooned left breast. "I can see why Piglet
after all we have been gulping down Dong Kong's tasty, high protein meals as if
there is no tomorrow."
Wendy bolted upright as the bungee cord stretched her pierced left breast
towards the ceiling.
"Well my dear little Piglet there is a tomorrow; and the day after that and the
next day and all of the days after that till we say bye-bye to this little fun
filled world of ours." Roy snickered as he attached the other bungee cord
piercing Wendy's right-ballooned breast. "But if we're full then we're full. So
I'll let us finish our ''horsy ride' s' without any further interruptions. OK?"
Roy nearly collapsed to the floor from the giggling fit he was going through as
he lessened to his bronco busting fucktoy desperate pleads of mercy.
Roy was laughing so hard that snot was spurting out of his nose as he turned
his attention to his human-doggy curled up in a fetal position on the rough
surface of the torture chamber's cold stone floor. "Maggot do we want to
participate in the two remaining ''horsy ride' s' or do we want to hang around
and watch the remaining ''horsy ride' s'?" Roy guffawed as he yanked downward on
the rope that was tied to the fishing line lassoing the base of Linda's breasts.
"AAAAARRRRRGGGGGEEEEEE!!!!!" Linda's agonizing howl washed out her daughter
pitiful pleads of mercy as her breasts jerked her up off the floor.
With his human-doggy swaying by her breasts Roy drew his foot back then
slammed the steeled toed boot into its battered twat. "Well Maggot; what will it
be? One bark for watching the remaining two ''horsy ride' s' from this position.
Or two barks for full participation in the rides?"
Despite the ripping pain in her breasts Linda managed to respond. "ARF! ARF!"
Linda landed with a heavy thud upon her knees as the sadistic teen let go of the
rope that had been suspending her above the torture chamber's floor.
"Well; Maggot? Either we get into position or do we go back to hanging around
while watching position." Roy tired to sound harsh but midway through his threat
he burst out laughing once again.
Linda wasted no time in scrambling on her knees to her daughter's side. As
she did so she could fell blood flowing down her torso from where the fishing
line lassos had dug into the squished bases of her dark purple, ballooned
breasts. She knew that if she were to be hoisted up off the floor by her breasts
the thin fishing line would continue to slice its way through her breast tissue
until they were severed. So with deep regret Linda slammed her elbows onto the
5lb weight dangling from her daughter's stretched inner labia lip. Stretching
the abused flesh even more. She craned her neck and placed her open mouth over
her daughter's destroyed clitoris. Lind shivered to the core with dread as she
whipped tongue across the bloody sex organ. "Dear God let us die! Please God!
Pleas......AAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGEEEEEEEAAAAGGGGGEEEE!!!!!" Linda's silent pleads
turned to a loud anguishing howl as the hammer slammed down to smash the
remaining toes on her right foot.
When her mother's teeth sunk deep into her abused clitoris once again Wendy
took off on her fifth agonizing 'horsy' ride.
After sinking her teeth into her daughter's clitoris Linda had collapsed to
the floor withering in agony from having the last of her toes pulverized by a
hammer. "Dear God; Wendy has another 'horsey' ride to go but all of my toes have
been smashed. I don't even have fingers. All I got are my thumbs. I guess that's
what I going to lose to my daughter's sixth ''horsy ride' '. Dear god take us
away from this living hell!"
"MAGGOT; SIT PRETTY!" No sooner then the command left his mouth Roy yanked
harshly upwards on the rope that was fastened to the fishing line lassoing his
human-doggy's boobies.
"AAAARRRGGGGEEEE!!!" Linda didn't have a chance to compile with the sadistic
teen's command. Her dark purple, ballooned breasts yanked her to her knees. She
felt the loops of fishing line cut deeper into her squished mammary glands as
she was yanked into kneeling position. Throughout her daughter's wild thrashing
of her fifth ''horsy ride' ' Linda was yanked up off the floor by her lassoed
breasts. While hanging by her dark purple, ballooned breasts the sadistic teen
would slam his steel-toed boot into her battered vagina before being lowered to
her knees once again.
For nearly twenty minutes mother and daughter went through their own
agonizing hellish torture for the amusement of the sadistic teen. When Wendy's
agonizing, frantic thrashing subsided Roy knew that despite Dong Kong's
stiffness he would not be able to generate another load of his high protein male
seed for his bronco busting fucktoy to eat. So instead of trying to feed it he
would go directly go on to the last promised 'horsy ride'. So he left the bungee
cords attached to the two large fishhooks piercing his bronco busting fucktoy's
boobies in place. He did however had to reset the little fishhook that had
ripped its way out of the bloody, shredded clit. Then he injected both of his
playthings with another dosage of the strong amphetamine before barking "MAGGOT;
TIME FOR THE FINAL 'horsy ride'."
As Linda scrambled on her knees into position she quickly glances out of the
corners of her eyed to her yet undamaged thumbs. What would the sadistic teen do
to them? Would he break them? Or smash them like he did to her toes? Or perhaps
snip the thumbs off with sheers like he did with her fingers. Linda wasn't sure
which method the sadistic teen would employ. What she was certain of was that
she was about to lose the usage of her thumbs.
Linda was wrong about losing the use of her thumbs instead her mouth that was
covering her daughter's shredded clitoris was pulled off by a harsh yanking to
her breasts. Her dark purple, ballooned breasts hoisted the middle-aged mother
into the air until her knees were about a foot off the torture chamber's floor.
"Maggot; we have been such a good little human-doggy that I have decided to
let us watch Piglet's last 'horsy ride'. Doesn't that sound like fun?' Roy
giggled as her tied the rope that his human-doggy dangled from to the two large
fishhooks imbedded in his bronco busting fucktoy's boobies.
Despite the ripping pain in her chest Linda used every ounce of will power to
try to remain absolutely still to minimize the horrific ripping pain in her dark
purple, ballooned mammary glands. Linda watch through tear filled, but alert
eyes as the sadistic teen approach her daughter with a large packing stapler in
hand.
BANG, BANG, BANG! Roy fired three of the large packing staples directly into
his bronco busting fucktoy's shredded clitoris. The result were as if the
human-doggy had bitten into the destroyed sex organ as it took off on its last
'horsy ride'. With his bronco busting fucktoy thrashing wildly about and his
human-doggy being jerked about like a puppet Roy went to his soft comfy bed. He
watched the with glee the final wild 'horsy ride' until he nodded of to the Land
of Nod.
When Roy awoke he took a quick shower, (a cold one to knock the wind out of
Dong Kong). After dressing and eating breakfast Roy injected his two playthings
with another dosage of amphetamine before going topside for his next duty shift.
