Part 4
Dr. Barton greeted tammi with a hug, and a kiss on her cheek. It is wonderful to
see you again Tammi. Oh and you to Vicki, smiled Tammi. How is my dear, beloved
husband doing smiled Tammi. Oh He just moans and wimpers, cries all the time
about an orgasm. Tammi grinned, well I guess i should drop in and visit him
later. How is dear lynne doing. Oh I am afraid she is not very happy here said
Vickie Barton. Debbie has introduced Her to her tit press. Oh how nice laughed
Tammi. She is not finding it very pleasent said the good Dr. Here Tammi said
Vicki, lets stroll thru the garden. As they walked thru the gateway in the
walled off garden, (one of the Drs. staff closing the gate behind them), Tammi
heard a wimpering female voice, pleading, almost, it seemed crying "no more ohhh
god no more please stop, let me go please", following this Tammi heard, sobbing,
true heartbreaking sobbing. They rounded the corner of a high hedge, that
enclosed a small, squared off mini garden. Tammi gasped as she saw, a woman,
whom she recognized as Denise Mcguire, the new Dean of female students at the
local, exclusive, county nursing colledge, of which Dr. Barton was a faculty
member. Denise was a redhead, very attractive in her mid thirties. She was in
the center of the hedge enclosed area, buried to her neck in the in the
carefully manicured turf. She was totally exposed to the hot july sun. Clustered
around the perimiter of the closed off area, were local girls, nursing students
clustered around a keg of beer. All in their teens whom Tammi recognized as
students of the colledge. The girls were almost all bikink clad, some topless
and sun bathing. The new Dean Denise however attracted Tammis attention. She was
moaning and wimpering as she pleaded, and tammi noted there there seemed to be a
small swarm of nats and flies buzzing around the totally helpless womans exposed
head. Well bitch said Beverly Lossi, a neighbor's daughter, of about ninteen, no
sorority parties-at that beverly pulled aside her bikini bottom and urinated on
Denise's exposed head. Dr Barton looked at Tammi, the urine draws the flies and
nats, I really hope they can convince Denise to relent in her new policies,
before i let them have a bag of sugar, and explain about ants. The Dr. smiled
at Tammi, and she grinned back. I hope they convince her Vickie said Tammi.
What I wanted to show you however Tammi, is how we have taken care of Maria.
Your hubbies, as you said rather tiresome secretary. At this they rounded
through another arch in the garden.
In the center of another hedge enclosed square was Maria she was kneeling on a
raised platform. Her knees were about three feet apart, and secured to the
platform with straps holding them securely in place, and keeping her legs, wide
apart. The dark haired womans feet were at the apex of a "vee" behind her, her
ankles crossed right over left, and hooked together with the clasps of her ankle
cuffs. Her arms were pulled back over her shoulders and behind her head. A rope
ran from right wrist to left ankle, and left wrist to right ankle. This pulled
the womans arms back, thrusting out her sizeable bosom, and fully exposing her
thrust out breasts. Tammi immediatly noted and said to the Dr. my lord, look at
those nipples, so swollen, whet have you done to her Vickie?. At this Tammi saw
one of Dr benson's staff members, a young vietnamese girl attending to maria.
The vietnamese was bending over the victims exposed soles of her feet with a
small container containing a white powder, which she gently applied to Maria's
soles, exposed armpits, nipples and her pussy lips. Itching powder said the Dr,
smiling as the women drew close to the victim who writhed in agony seeming to
try to reach forward to them and thrust out her, exposed, tormented breasts to
them, vying for any touch to bring releif. Sorry smiled the Dr not allowed
maria, maria wimpered thru her gag, The gag was what appeared to be a simple
kitchen sponge. At this point the young viet. reached into a nearby bucket and
ladled a yellowish fluid onto the gag. It is horsepiss, from my stable and
semen, extracted from some of the institutes residents, grinned the Dr. The more
she grimaces and bites down, the more she ingests. Brilliant Dr. exclaimed a
beaming Tammi.
Shall we drop in on Lynn now said Dr benson. Of course Tammi beamed.
As they entered the door of Lynns exam room Tammi heard a piercing shriek
AIIIIGHHHHH, AIIIGGGGGHHHHH NO MORE PLEASE NO MORE. Tammi looked at the scene
before her. Lynne, the fucking adultress she thought-just what you deserve. Lynn
was bound in a rather special chair. Her arms were bound behind her-wrist to
wrist. Then her arms had been placed over the back rest of a high backed chair.
Thus thrusting out her large breasts. The victims legs were in turn again spread
wide by a pair of outriggers, exposing fully her helpless vulva. At the base of
the victims breasts, elastic cords had been cruelly tied, forcing them to baloon
out. In front of lynn, at a level just below the botom of her breasts was placed
a table. Adhered to the table was a board, with an upside down screw, pointing
upwards. There were three such screws. One pointing up between Lynns breasts,
which were flat on the table, To either side of the captive breasts was another
inverted screw, forcing the breasts inward. The upper end of the screw was
inserted thru a corrisponding hole thru another board that was on top of the
captive breasts. The boards were held in place by a butterfly nut atop each
screw. Slowly tightening each screw, was the very beautiful, sadistic, and
terribly, flat chested and jealous debbie. AHHHHGGGGHHH NONONO AIIIIEHHHHEEE NO
MORE NO MORE PLEEEEAAAASSE. Screamed the helpless older woman, debbie leaned
over the table facing the helpless Lynn, smiling an elvish smile taunted her-you
cow titted bitch-if they werent such huge udders i could'nt torture you this way
could I. Debbie reached out and mercilessly squeezed Lynns left nipple,
repeating the process with the right-OOOHHHHHH NONONONONONAIIIIGGGGGHHHH. Debbie
then reached over and picked up a split bamboo cane and swung it viciously under
the table into the exposed cunt of her victim, NNNNOOOOOO NONONONONONMOROEMORE
PLEASE I CANT STAND ANY MORE PLEEEEAAAASSSSEEE. Debbie then struck hard at the
exposed ends of the captive breasts-especially the nipples.AGGGGGHHHHHHHH-and
Lynn passed out. Use the smelling salt debbie said the Dr. Do not tighten the
tit press any more. Awgh please Dr just a little-No Debbie snapped the Dr. We
need her for tommorrows finale. We have a paying client here who wants to be
entertained-understand, unless of course you want to replace her?. Debbie paled
oh no Dr. whatever you say. Good snapped Dr Benson. In the morning then Debbie.
In the morning Lynn awoke to find herself sprad eagled on a table in the center
of the enclosed garden. Suddenly Tammi appeared by her side. Well marriage
wrecker-just you and me, and you are at My mercy snickered Tammi. Sun is just
comming up lynn. You are so pale, you need some sun i think, but that blonde
skin must be very sensitive to the sun, bet you burn easily don't you sweetie.
Here let me help you. Then Tammi took out a jar of clear oil and began to spread
it all over the helpless victim. Paying special attention to her, face and
breasts, now burised, sore and cut. Here honey smiled Tammi, lets be sure you
get a good tan. Tammi turned the table, actually a wheel mounted guerney aroud
so Lynn was facing the sun. We will be sure to keep you positioned, all day so
you are always facing directly into the sun, my dear smiled Tammi. So the day of
lynnes torture began, every hour or so Tammi slowly and methodicaly rubbed
Lynne down completely with oil. To help her tan she always, smiled at her
victim. About noon lynne felt the burning-Ohh god she wimpered what are you
putting on me"""". Tammi smiled and showed her the bottle-CRISCO-COOKING
OIL-well blondie the bleached blonde former brunette smiled -"do blondes have
more fun"
During the day Tammi constantly taunted her victim-standing in front of
lynn-with an ice filled glass of water. By noon lynnes was begging for water.
Tammi bent close to her-thirsty baby?. Yes please water whispered lynne, Tammi
smiled cruelly, and put her straw, from her glass against the captives lips and
allowed just a trickle of the cool water Lynne so desperatly craved to wet the
victims lips. Then she pulled it away-oh no baby no water for you. But i have
this-she showed Lynne an IV tube filled with dark yellow liquid-piss nice and
rancid from your lover-my hubbie you swallowed his cum-swallow his piss
bitch'''''. AHHHH Lynne wimpered-oh it gets worse bitch grinned Tammi. Please
water-water pleaded Lynne, Tammi sat in the shade and laughed and masturbated
herself thru the afternoon.
At sunset Tammi approached the helpless begging blonde-no water and no mercy
slut she grimaced. Tammi slowly broke each and every blister on herflesh from
the sun. She slowly and inexorably 'Cleansed each and every one with first lime
juice and then salt"
The now wimpering blonde lynne was taken at dusk to the other side of the
garden.
There were two upright posts, about six feet apart. Lynne was tied helplessly in
an upright spread-eagle position.
Tammi approached her with a paint-brush and a small container with a yellowich
fluid. Tammi first applied the brush to Lynnes anal area, then copiously applied
the fluid into her pussy. Shen then applied liberal amounts to the inside of the
helpless womans knees, thighs, then her armpits, a thick coating on her nipples.
She painted thickly, her ears, nostrils, and around Lynnes mouth.
Tammi stepped back and grined as lynne tasted the substance from her
lips-NNNOOOOOOOOOOOOO screamed lynn. Tammi just smiled-yes dear-HONEY.
Tammi slowly masturbated herself to repeated orgasm for the next day and a half
as Lynnes screams became first howls, then screams, wimpers, for a long time
just a mewling sound, and then a sudden high pitched, maniacal screech which
only lasted for 3-4 hours before a silence.
Well Tammi said to herself-0time to go see my beloved hubbie.
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