Innocence Betrayed - A Thanatos Tale - Part 6
Warning: This chapter might prove disturbing to those with sensitive natures and
weak stomachs.
"You say that my way of thinking cannot be tolerated? What of it? The man who
alters his way of thinking to suit others is a fool. My way of thinking is the
result of my reflections. It is part of my inner being, the way I am made. I do
not contradict them, and would not even if I wished to. For my system, which you
disapprove of, is also my greatest comfort in life, the source of all my
happiness --- it means more to me than my life itself."
----- Marquis de Sade
"If the bloodbath must come, then let's get on with it!"
----- Ronald W. Reagan
Fourteen year-old Ivy, prisoner of the Thanatos Society, looks deeply into the
eyes of Linda, her cousin and fellow sex-slave.
Is this how I'm going to look in a year she asks herself. Her beautiful cousin
is only a year older than Ivy but twelve months as her father's slave has
reduced her to a scarred and broken but still beautiful teen. In fact in the
eyes of members of the Society the scars and brands have made her even more
beautiful than ever.
As three video camera operators close in on the two girls, Ivy's Uncle Frederick
speaks up. "I'm going to remove the gag from my daughter's mouth so that she
and you can say good by to each other."
Otto unbuckles the strap holding Linda's spiked ball-gag in place, removes it
and wipes away the blood that oozes from the corners of her mouth.
Tears run down Ivy 's cheeks as she gazes at her cousin whom she has been told
to kill.
"Oh Ivy," whispers Linda. "Please kill me. I can't endure another day of this
pain. My father is a monster and I'd rather die than serve him. Besides, he's
tired of me and has threatened to send me to one of his colleagues in Bolivia
where I'll be a slave in a tin mine by day and the miners' fuck toy at night. I
can't live like that. You'll do me a favour by killing me right now."
Despite this desperate encouragement Ivy does not feel capable of murdering her
cousin.
Her uncle interrupts her thoughts. "Enough of this happy reunion. What I want
you to do Ivy is gut my daughter like the pig she is. I want to see her guts on
the floor in the next few minutes or it's your entrails I'll be running my
fingers through."
Otto hands Ivy a large knife with a curved blade. It's the kind of knife that
is worn with classic Arab robes. The blade is razor sharp.
His colleague has rolled a heavy table onto the small stage. It has snap rings
and short chains at each corner.
"Before I die, Daddy," says Linda. "Will let me suck your cock one last time?"
As she says this Linda makes eye contact with Ivy.
"Why my dear little fuck wad!" exclaims her father. "I'm touched. What a
wonderful idea. Now your not offering to do this to prolong your life are you?"
"Oh no, Daddy. I just want to give you pleasure one more time before I die."
"All right dear, get up on the table, lie on your back and hang your head over
the end," he orders.
Linda does as she is told. Her wrists are fixed to the top corners of the table
and her ankles to the bottom. Her head hangs over its edge facing her father.
Uncle Frederick addresses his niece as he releases his cock from his trousers..
"Ivy, I want you to give me a hand here."
Ivy grasps his semi-hard penis and strokes it. It quickly swells to its full
eight-inch length.
"Now Ivy I want you to guide my prick into Linda's mouth. Pay attention to what
I am doing and when I give you the word, I want you to slit open your cousin's
belly, reach in and pull out her guts."
Of course Ivy is revolted at the idea of doing this vile thing but remembers
that if she does not do it to her cousin, her cousin will do it to her. She
nods in abject surrender.
Strangely, Linda is not struggling. She calmly opens her mouth and lets Ivy
guide her father's penis into its warm but bloody confines.
Uncle Frederick pushes the entire length of his member into her. He then
withdraws it part way. His dick glistens with the blood that has seeped from
Linda's injured mouth.
He slowly pushes his penis into his daughter one more time. Ivy is looking into
Linda's eyes. It seems to her that her cousin is trying to tell her something
but what is it?
Her uncle continues his slow ravishment of his daughter. Linda's throat swells
as Frederick pushes his fleshy rod deep into her.
Suddenly Ivy realizes what Linda is trying to tell her. She grasps the curved
knife tightly.
"Get ready Ivy," her uncle orders. "I'm about to cum. When I do I want you to
gut this cunt.
Ivy watches closely as Linda's neck swells and goes back to normal as her
father's cock pumps her throat.
When her uncle's cock is lodged so far into his daughter that his balls are
resting against her eyeballs Ivy acts.
Instead of plunging the knife into her cousin's soft belly she draws it quickly
across her throat. She knows that this is what Linda was trying to communicate
to her wordlessly.
The razor-sharp blade easily slices through the flesh of the fifteen year-old
captive. Her carotid artery is severed and blood sprays out of the gash like
water from a garden hose. Ivy and her uncle are soaked in her cousin's hot
blood.
Uncle Frederick shrieks in surprise and pain. As his daughter continues her
death spasm he pull his cock from her mouth. He looks aghast as he examines his
shrinking penis. While slicing her cousin's throat Ivy has managed to cut the
top of her uncles cock just behind the glans.
Otto quickly disarms Ivy, drops the knife on the floor and holds the naked teen
tightly as she thrashes about.
"You bastard!" she shouts at her Uncle. "I hope your bleed to death.!!"
Uncle Edward is bent over, whimpering softly as he examines the cut on his
penis.
Otto struggles to hold Ivy. Her skin is slippery with her cousin's blood.
As Linda's death spasms end Frederick looks at Ivy with fiery hatred.
"You little cunt. You tried to cut my dick off!" he bellows as her lurches
towards his niece. "I'm going to kill you!"
Her uncle grabs Ivy by the throat but before he can crush her larynx John pulls
him away. The giant easily subdues the enraged man who struggles vainly in his
arms. Blood continues to seep from his cut penis.
Edward's shriek of pain and surprise brought Master Saunders, the manager of the
Society, running.
"Now Master Edward," he admonishes. "Get control of yourself. We can't let you
kill Ivy. At least not now. You're too angry and will kill her too quickly.
Besides, you're not the last person to bid for her after all. Master Grimaldi
has just arrived and wants the opportunity to inspect Ivy so if you want to kill
her so badly, then submit a generous bid and maybe you'll end up owning her.
Once you do, you can do what you want to her."
Edward has calmed down. The cut on his dick is merely a scratch. His rage has
turned into cold fury. John releases him and he coolly walks up to Ivy who is
still being held by Otto.
"My dear young niece," her smiles. "I'm going to bid twice the amount that I
had originally intended because I want to own your pretty young ass. And when I
do I'm going to hold a party and you will be the guest of honour. First, you're
going to service all the guests and then I'm going to arrange for you to be gang
raped by a pack of hounds. Then I think I'll see how long it takes to roast you
alive using only a Bic lighter."
As he talks, Ivy's uncle moves his hand over her breasts and belly, smearing
Linda's blood over the girl's skin like finger-paint.
"Just one last thing before I go," he announces as he steps away from Ivy and
pick the knife up from the floor.
Ivy braces herself for another attack, but Uncle Edward doesn't approach her.
Instead he walks to the table where his dead daughter lies. He pinches the
girl's left nipple and quickly slices it off of her breast. Putting the bloody
prize on the table he reaches over and deftly slices off her other nipple. He
puts down the blade and picks up the first fleshy nubbin. Walking up to Ivy, he
instructs her to spread her legs. At first she does not respond, but Otto
twists her left arm behind her back and she complies. Without another word her
uncle stuffs his daughter's severed nipple up his niece's cunt. Ivy opens her
mouth in astonishment and Edward places the other bloody nipple on her tongue
before she has a chance to shut it.
"Eat it," he orders.
Ivy wants to spit the nipple out but is beginning to learn that at Thanatos
Manor disobedience results in even more horrible punishment. The nipple is too
large to swallow whole so Ivy is forced to chew it up before she gulps it down.
Her stomach heaves with revulsion but she manages to keep from vomiting.
"You seem to have enjoyed that tender morsel," remarks Uncle Edward. "I must
try some myself."
He shoves two fingers into Ivy's cunt and pulls out his dead daughter's pink
nubbin. "Just keeping it warm," he jokes. He then pops it into his mouth and
begins to chew.
":MMmm...mm! Delicious!" he says. "I really hope that my bid for you is
successful.. Once you're mine I'll eat your nipples too. Only I'll cook them
while they're still part of your lovely breasts."
As he leaves to submit his bid, Uncle Edward tells Master Saunders that he can
give Linda's corpse to the chefs of Thanatos Manor to make into sausages for the
slaves who are kept on the property.
After her uncle has gone, Ivy is once again suspended from the wheeled metal
frame so that Otto and John can wash the blood off of her body and make her
ready for the final bidder.
After she has been washed clean Otto spreads baby oil over every inch of her
body so that her flawless skin glistens under the bright lights of the Manor.
While Otto cleans her, one member of the staff wheels away the bloody table
containing the remains of her cousin while another washes the blood from the
floor.
Otto releases Ivy from the cleaning frame. Ivy steps down from apparatus.
Unfortunately for her the bottoms of her bare feet are coated with baby oil and
her foot slips out from under her. Before she hits the hard floor Otto grabs
her by the arm and steadies her. He tightly grips her elbow while they await the
arrival of the mysterious Master Grimaldi.
Ivy no longer struggles or attempts to escape. She knows that to do so is
futile and will only result in further pain and degradation. So she stands
quietly, her naked body glistening with oil. In a moment she can hear the
tinkle of small bells. Several people whisper excitedly that Master Grimaldi
and his entourage is coming.
In a moment the attention of all present in the foyer is drawn to an incredible
sight emerging from one of the hallways that lead into the large room..
A tall man is being borne in on a sedan chair. Only this chair is unlike any
Ivy has ever seen in books or movies. For one thing the "chair' is really an
open platform. Master Grimaldi sits in the centre of this platform upon a
padded bench. The bench has no legs. Instead a naked girl who kneels at each
of its corners is holding it up. The girl's are not much older than Ivy.
Supporting the large man must be very difficult for the teenagers are bathed in
sweat. While each girl's arms and legs tremble with effort she dare not put
down her burden as slender chains run from a ring in the bench to a similar ring
in the nipple of each of her breasts. To drop or lower the bench would result in
torn and bleeding breast meat.
As the procession draws near, Ivy can see that Master Grimaldi is indeed a giant
of a man. His head is shaved but he wears a pointed beard. To Ivy he looks
like the Devil. In his left had, he hold a short whip and in his right, a single
handle attached to two bright red leather leashes. The end of one leash is
fastened to the heavy spiked collar fitted to the neck a large Irish wolfhound.
The huge dog sits quietly at his master's feet. A similar but smaller collar at
the end of the second leash is tightly fastened around the neck of Grimaldi's
other pet - a naked young girl. Ivy can see that the beautiful blond can't be
much older than ten or eleven years of age. Only her nipples stick out from her
nearly flat chest and her pubic mound is completely without hair. . She kneels
beside the dog. The kneeling girl and the sitting dog are about the same height
but it is apparent that the dog probably weighs twice as much as she does. Both
the girl and the beast look straight ahead.
As the procession draws near, Ivy can see what is making the bell-like sounds.
Sixteen naked teenaged girls are carrying the platform upon which Master
Grimaldi and his pets sit. The bizarre sedan "chair" rests on two long wooden
rails. Four girls struggle to support each end of the rail. Like Grimaldi's
pets and human bench supports, his bearers are naked. They appear to be in
their mid to late teens as their breasts are fully developed and their cunts are
shaved naked. A golden ring pierces the nipples and labia of each girl. A thin
chain is attached to each nipple ring. The two chains are connected to a
slightly larger ring that rests just above the navel of each slave. A single
chain leads from that ring down through the cunt ring and up to a small eyebolt
screwed into side of the wooden support rail. If a girl were to drop her burden
her nipples and cunt lips would be torn open. A bizarre touch to this vehicle
of pain is the fact that tiny bells hang from the nipple and cunt ring of each
beautiful girl.
Soon the procession reaches the platform where Ivy is waiting. The sixteen
girls drop to their knees and carefully lay their burden down. They cannot
move, as they remain chained to the wooden rails.
Master Grimaldi stands up. The dog and girl on the leash get to their feet.
Grimaldi is wearing black leather pants and a black silk shirt. He wears black
boots similar to those worn by Ivy's parents when they raped and tortured her.
Was it only last night that this nightmare began?
Grimaldi and his pets step off the platform and approach Ivy. He is well over
six and a half feet in height and towers over the captive teen. He unfastens
the leashes on both the wolfhound and the girl. The young slave stands meekly
by while the dog approaches Ivy and begins to sniff her cunt. Ivy tries to back
away but Otto holds her still. Grimaldi smiles.
"My hound likes the smell of young and bloody cunt," announces Grimaldi. He has
a deep voice and speaks English with a cultured Italian accent.
He continues. "I watched the video of you being broken by your parents. It was
broadcast up to my jet as I was flying here. I was impressed by the amount of
pain you could endure without fainting. After what your parents did to you,
your uterus must be bruised from your cunt lips to your cervix. I think you
might make a delightful addition to my bevy of slaves."
As the Italian spoke his dog continues to bump his snout into Ivy's vagina. He
makes loud snuffling sounds as he sniffs her girl flesh. Soon his large, wet
tongue is lapping at the opening of the slit between her legs.
"If I buy you, one of your duties will be to 'look after' my dog Prince,"
Grimaldi declares. He points to the naked eleven-year-old. "Sally here is a
little young to "look after" him properly."
Grimaldi looks over at John who is standing by and asks him and Otto to assist
in a demonstration of the kind of care Ivy would be expected to give Prince.
"Sally, get Prince ready," he orders.
John has grasped the huge hound by its collar and has pulled it away from Ivy's
crotch. The dog begins to growl until it realizes what's in store for it for
Sally is kneeling behind him. As John hold the wolfhound steady Sally reaches
between the dog's hind legs and begins caressing his penis. The beast whimpers
as the little girl's hand strokes the bright red organ with her left hand. Soon
Prince's cock begins to swell.
Ivy stares aghast at the sight of a naked little girl masturbating the shaggy
canine. Obviously Sally has done this before. When Prince's penis has engorged
to a length of eight inches she deftly lifts his tail and rotates his cock
between his hind legs so that it is pointing out behind him. John uses his
other hand to hold Prince's tail up while Sally scurries around so that she is
kneeling behind the tall dog. She continues to stroke the penis. Ivy cannot
believe her eyes, as the red cock grows even larger. As it lengthens under the
talented hand of the naked girl, the end of the cock begins to swell until it
forms a bulbous head. Without hesitation, Sally bends forward and licks the
clear fluid that drips from the end of the dog's cock. She opens her tiny mouth
as wide as she can and envelops the end of Prince's organ with her lips. The
dog whimpers and shakes as the naked girl sucks his cock. Soon the dog's cock
slime is dripping from Sally's chin onto the floor.
Grimaldi says that he thinks Prince is ready. Otto turns Ivy around and forces
her onto her knees. He pushes her head to the floor so that her naked bum is in
the air. Sally lets Prince's cock escape her mouth with a pop. John lets go of
the dog. Immediately the wolfhound is on top of Ivy. She can barely support
his heavy weight. The dog is so large that his forepaws extend beyond Ivy's
shoulders. Ivy can feel him battering at her cunt lips with his cock. Sally
kneels beside Ivy and the dog and grasps the animal's huge, dripping organ. She
guides it to the opening of Ivy's vagina. With a mighty thrust the hound pushes
his cock into her uterus. Ivy screams out in pain. It feels like she is being
fucked with the fat end of a baseball bat. In fact, Princes cock is slightly
larger than the end of a baseball bat.
Ivy suffers the agony of physical pain as the huge dog's cock ravages the
bruised and torn lining of her cunt. She also suffers the humiliation of
knowing all eyes are on her as a giant Irish Wolfhound rapes her tender body.
The dog continues to pound his cock into her ravaged flesh. At a signal from
Grimaldi, John pulls Prince backwards. Ivy screams as the huge animal's cock is
brutally pulled from her vagina. The dog is howling with excitement as John
raises the dog's forelegs and lets them rest on his shoulders. Sally quickly
kneels between John and the beast. She grabs the dog's dripping cock and puts
it in her mouth. She begins to suck. In a few moments the animal yelps and
penis begins spewing its hot load of sperm into the eleven year-old girls mouth.
Her cheeks bulge as she fights to retain the copious load. Prince continues to
pump sperm into her face so that twin ribbons of dog cum leak from the corners
of her mouth.
While this was going on Otto flips Ivy over so that she lies on her back on the
cold floor of the foyer. After a few moments the large dog seems to settle down
and its cock begins to deflate in Sally's mouth. She carefully lets the red
member slip from her lips. She slowly stands up and walks over to Ivy. She
kneels down beside Ivy's head. The fourteen year-old can see that Sally's
cheeks still bulge.
While Prince is busily licking his now deflated cock, Master Grimaldi tells Ivy
to open her mouth. Ivy does not immediately respond so Sally viciously pinches
the teen's nipple. Ivy opens her mouth. The eleven year-old slave lets go of
the nipple and bends over so that her face is directly over Ivy's. Her lips
part and a long ribbon of pearly dog sperm flows out of mouth and into Ivy's.
Ivy gags as the foul tasting slime fills her mouth. She refuses to swallow and
soon her mouth is full of dog cum. Soon Sally is finished transferring the
slime and she gets to her feet.
Otto forces Ivy to her feet. Her mouth is still full of Prince's jism.
"Open your mouth," Grimaldi orders.
Ivy does as she is told. Grimaldi smiles when he sees that the teen's teeth and
tongue are bathed in pearly dog cum.
"Now swallow."
Ivy tilts her head back and allows the ghastly liquid to course down her throat.
"Fine. I think you'll make a wonderful friend for Prince," Grimaldi declares.
Ivy shudders at the thought of being repeatedly raped by the wolfhound for years
to come.
"Prince and Sally have just one more trick to show you before we leave," the
Italian announces.
Once again Ivy finds herself forced to lie on her back on the cold marble floor
of the foyer of Thanatos Manor.
Tiny Sally leads the huge dog over to where Ivy lies.
"Open wide," the girl orders.
Remembering how Sally got her to open her mouth before, Ivy does as she orders.
The wolfhound stands beside Ivy facing her feet. He lifts his hind leg and
directs an acrid stream of piss right onto the naked teen's face. The smelly
yellow liquid hits her with the force of a garden hose. Her eyes sting and her
mouth quickly fills and overflows. After what seems an eternity the dog is
finished. He lowers his leg and lopes away. Ivy remains of the floor. Her
face, hair and breasts are covered in dog urine.
Before she can recover, Sally straddles Ivy's head. She squats down so that her
hairless vagina is inches from her face.
"Open your mouth and keep it open," orders Master Grimaldi.
Once again Ivy does as ordered. After all, if she can endure being pissed on by
a dog, she can endure the same from a young girl
Ivy stares into the Sally's crotch. Suddenly the young girl releases a stream
of hot yellow pee in her face. While disgusting, Ivy is sure that she can put
up with this ordeal. Prince's piss was much more copious and revolting than
Ivy's. In a few short moments, Sally is finished. Ivy closes her mouth and
swallows the last of the young girl's urine.
Ivy is expecting Sally to stand up, but instead she continues to squat over her
face.
"Open up again," Grimaldi instructs. "Sally is not finished showing you what
she can do"
Bewildered, Ivy stares at the exposed vagina and anus of the little girl-slave.
Ivy cries out in despair as she sees Sally's anus slowly widens and a cylinder
of slimy brown shit slides out of her ass. Her nose is assailed by the
revolting smell and she begins to gag.
"Keep you fucking mouth open, or you'll regret it!" Grimaldi shouts.
In a few seconds the turd has extended three inches out of the little girl's
bum. It is only one or two inches from Ivy's lips. Suddenly the log of shit
falls directly into Ivy's mouth.
"Just pretend it's an Oh Henry bar," jokes Grimaldi, "chew it up and swallow
it."
By now Ivy can take no more. However she cannot move as both John and Otto are
forcing her shoulders down on the floor.
Ivy wants to die. She lies naked with her mouth full of a little girl's shit.
Her stomach is convulsing and she knows that if she tries to swallow the shit
she will vomit it out. She also knows that if she vomits, she will be forced to
eat that.
Ivy chews the horrible crap and swallows. As she chews a second turd drops onto
her face.
Sally stands up and kneels beside Ivy's head. Using both hands she smears her
shit over the fourteen year-old's face. Soon her face is completely coated with
shit.
Sally stands up and walks over to her Master.
Otto and John lift Ivy to her feet.
Before Ivy can wipe at the excrement on her face, Otto has fastened her hands
behind her back with handcuffs.
One of the other attendants rolls an apparatus onto Ivy's platform of pain and
humiliation.
While Master Grimaldi is entering his bid in the book, Master Saunders arrives
and announces to the audience that the auction is over and that the bids will be
counted. It might take a while to establish the winning bid as each bidder will
be asked if he would be willing to give Ivy to the Society in one year to be the
star of a snuff film. As a result, it would probably be an hour before the
winner was determined.
"While we wait, we're going to make Ivy as comfortable as she deserves to be,"
Saunders concludes.
Otto leads Ivy to the new apparatus- the Torture Horse. The naked teen with the
shit smeared face looks at the simple device. It is made of two plywood boards
measuring six feet by four feet. They are laying on their sides. The edges on
the floor stand about three feet apart. The two boards lean against each other
so that together they resemble a wooden pup tent. Ivy notices that along the
upper edge of the structure, where the two boards meet a long strip of wood has
been fastened. As a result, the wooden structure comes to a sharp point. Like
the boards themselves, the strip has not been sanded and is covered with many
sharp splinters of wood.
Ivy stands with Otto on her left and John on her right. The two men grab her
and lift her over the wooden structure. With one hand supporting her arm and
the other holding her leg both men lower Ivy onto the rough edge of the device.
They spread her legs wide so that the splintery edge comes in contact with the
tender skin of her cunt.
Ivy whines as the slivers of wood tear at her tender flesh. With her hands
cuffed behind her back she cannot use them to lift herself off of the wooden
horse. Otto tells Ivy that they must make sure that she does not throw herself
off of the torture device after they let go of her. While her holds her down on
the edge of the two boards, John wheels a metal frame beside Ivy. The frame is
made of metal pipes and is shaped like a gallows. He moves the frame so that
its horizontal upper arm is three feet above and one foot in front of Ivy. Two
tiny winches have been fastened to the bottom of the upper arm from which hang
two strands of thin fishing line. A large fishing hook dangles from each line.
Ivy is squirming as the splintery wood digs into her cunt and ass.
"This should encourage you to keep still," announces John. He and Otto take
hold of a fishhook and pull it down until it is level with the fourteen year-old
prisoner's nipples. Ivy screams as each man presses the point of the hook into
the bottom of a nipple. Each forces the point of the hook out through the top
of her nipple.
The sadists work quickly to crank winches, tightening the slack on the fishing
lines. They stop only when Ivy is forced to arch her back in an effort to
relieve the pull of the hooks on her breasts. Despite this both her nipples
have been stretched more than an inch from her breasts.
Tears of pain are coursing down her shit stained face while blood leaks from her
punctured nipples.
She cries and cries. She cannot help it even though she knows that the cries of
a young girl in pain are music to the ears of the members of the Thanatos
Society.
Otto and John are not finished. Each man grabs one of Ivy's feet. They force
her to bend her knees up so that they are near her ears and her feet are at the
same level as her bruised cunt. Working quickly the two men loop a thin nylon
cord around each of Ivy's big toes. Each ties the other end of the cord to the
crossbar over her head. Ivy cannot straighten her legs and is forced to bear
her weight on only her crotch.
She now balances precariously on the sharp edge of the torture horse.
Otto bend down to make sure that the splintery wood is well and truly forces
into Ivy's vagina.
"One last thing to make sure you don't get off," he whispers.
Using his left hand he runs his finger between the between the lips of her
vagina and her uterus. Pressing the pink flesh of her uterine lips against the
wood, he shows Ivy what he is holding in his right hand. It's a small staple
gun. He pushes the machine against her inner cunt lip and pulls the handle,
forcing a small staple through her flesh and into the wood of the plywood board.
Ivy screams even louder as he passes the staple gun over to John who brutally
fastens her cunt flesh to the other side of the torture horse.
Blood flows down each side of the plywood sheets.
"Just so you don't get too lonely while you wait to see who your owner will,
we're going to let you have some company," John announces.
Otto takes a bucket containing a solution of water and sugar and pours it over
Ivy. At least the water washes away much of the shit on her face.
Her tormentor takes a clear plastic box about the size of a shoebox and places
it in a bracket on the edge of the torture horse in front of Ivy. She is
horrified to see that the box is teeming with fire ants.
Otto opens a small door near the bottom of the box and soon the ugly little ants
start pouring out.
After five minutes Ivy's cries of agony have reached a new high. Her body is
covered with thousands of fire ants. They are on her torso and her face. Some
have crawled into her cunt and ass and are sinking their fangs into her bruised
and tender flesh. Others are crawling over her breasts, stinging and biting her
nipples.
For forty-five minutes Ivy endures this agony.
Master Saunders approaches Ivy and calls for the attention of the Members of the
Society. As he does so, Otto inserts a ball gag into Ivy's mouth so that her
screams and moans don't drown out the announcement.
"Gentlemen, the auction is over and I am pleased to announce a winner.
"It might surprize you to know that none of the persons who personally inspected
Ivy was successful. Instead, a man who saw Ivy's torture at the hands of her
parents submitted the highest bid by means of a fax machine.
"I'm pleased to announce that the successful bid was $750,000.00. The owner of
the meat puppet known as Innocent Ivy is none other than Master Maximillian
Parker, the owner of the Bambino Bordellos."
Many in the audience cheered at the news. They were very familiar with the
international chain of whorehouses that employed youngsters no older than
fifteen years of age. Many realized that at fourteen, Ivy would only be able to
work for a few months before she was tortured to death in one of the orgies of
pain that the Bambino Bordellos were famous for.
Ivy was near mad with pain and did not understand her fate. Otto and John began
to release her from the Torture Horse.
Considering what Ivy will have to endure to ensure that Master Parker got a
return on his investment in a short time almost made Otto feel sorry for the
little cunt.
To be continued.
