Pinky
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situations. Some parts deal with incest and torture. DO NOT READ if you are a
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This is part one and two of a five part story
Part 1 – The Abduction
Part 2 – The Shower
Part 3 – Game time
Part 4 – Gregor (includes The Doctor and Sues Tale)
Part 5 -- Forever
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Pinky - The Abduction (Part 1) Hands tied behind my back, I knelt naked in the corner listening to the moans and cries coming from the living room. "Get over here you little slut and suck my cock!" My step-dad was in a particularly raunchy mood and I waddled over to him on my knees. The soles of my feet were still blistered from the last beating, making it very painful to stand. Kneeling before him he grabbed my head and forced it down on his massive cock. I've long since lost the "gag" reflex and was able to take his 9" shaft down my throat. Sucking the monster down I finally reached his balls. "Work on the tip you fuckin whore! I want Paul to see how to lick a dickhead." Paul was my younger brother. Standing next to the couch he was also naked. My step-dad played with his balls and tiny penis as I withdrew his shaft, and concentrated on his cockhead. My tongue circled the bulbous tip. Darting in and out of the pee hole then down under the ridge. My spittle coated the orb making it shine. Soon some sweet tasting precum emerged, making the head even more lustrous. My step-dads moans were getting louder as were my mothers. She was on a chair across from us. My younger sister was, like me, bound and on her knees administering to her cunt. I felt sorry for my sister. Mother had put a large punishment dildo up her ass. With a riding crop she kept smacking my sisters backside urging her to get her tongue in deeper. Tears mixed with pussy juice flowed down my mom's slit, making a puddle under the cruel woman's ass. Between moans I could hear my mother screeching. "Lick harder you fuckin bitch! If you stain this chair I'll force anther dildo up that tight shit-hole of yours. You’re ass is mine forever, you fuckin slut. Remember, forever is a very long time!" My step-dad was close to cumming. His hold on my brother's penis got stronger and, out of the corner of my eye, I could see my brother grimace in pain. Just before he erupted his foot came up and smacked me hard on my side. I toppled over, headfirst onto the floor. Still holding my brother's penis and balls, he pulled Paul in front of him. Letting go he forced the boy down and ordered him to "finish the job". Paul was sobbing and took a few licks at the mushroom head. Getting impatient, my step-dad took Paul's head and rammed the dick down his throat. Gasping for air, Paul's lips were forcibly bobbing up and down on the massive cock. As my step-dad let out a huge sigh, his body stiffened and forced Paul's head all the way down. Paul was frantically gasping for air as the sperm squirted deep within his throat. Flailing his arms in vain, Paul couldn't budge his head loose from the giant hands. Finally their grip eased and Paul sprang off of the slimy rod. Looking sick, Paul started to gag and vomit at my father's feet. Smiling broadly, my step-dad looked on in amusement as Paul continued to spit on the carpet. "That's OK son. It's always hard the first time. You'll get used to it, just like your brother." With those words a sharp cry was heard from the chair. I thought my mother had cum, but soon learned otherwise. "This fuckin, bitch whore bit my clit! You worthless piece of shit! Now you're really gonna get it!" Mother raised the crop high over the helpless girl. I could see the terror in my sister's eyes as her body braced itself for the blow. "Hold on honey" offered my step-dad. "I have a better idea. No need to do permanent damage." The big man walked over to the cowering girl and grabbed one of her feet. With hands still tied behind, he dragged her over to the couch. Pushing Paul over with his foot he plopped the girl down. Her face landed in Paul's vomit. "Lets see how good she is at cleaning the rug. OK cunt, lick up that mess." His bare foot was on her head, forcing it down on the smelly waste. Sobbing loudly her tongue tried to lap up the vile goo. Getting behind her, mom started to work the punishment cock in and out of her ass. Drawing it far out, then roughly shoving it back in. I could see pieces of shit sticking between the knobs of the fake phallus. My sister finally managed to get the last bit up in her mouth. Releasing his foot from her head, mom took out the dildo and handed it to him. Grabbing her by the hair he told her to lick the dildo clean. Broken and exhausted, she dutifully licked and swallowed her own pieces of shit off the rubber dong. The grownups smiled at each other and indicated it was time for bed. Standing over my sister and me they pulled us to our feet. The pain in my soles was intense, as they lead all of us down to the basement. "You can finish cleaning the carpet in the morning. For tonight we have something special planned." Paul was instructed to lie face up on the "play" table. Once there his legs, feet and chest where strapped down. A small dildo was inserted in a hole through the table bottom, which penetrated his tight young ass. Paul was told to spread his arms off of the table. We were then bent over. With mom guiding me, she backed me up into Paul's waiting hand. Squashing Paul's fingers together she worked them up my sore hole. Pushing me further his whole hand disappeared within my bowels. By the soft sobs, I knew my sister was getting the same treatment with Paul's other hand. Stepping back both grownups laughed. The site of two youngsters bent over with a hand up each ass from a spread eagle boy, must have been quite comical. "You two look awfully uncomfortable like that! Perhaps you'd like to sit down and relax.", giggled my mother. I couldn't see what was happening behind me. My sister cried out, "NO, NO" then let out a long scream. She was still crying when my step-dad stepped before me. "Next!" Reaching down he grabbed me around the waist and lifted me up. Being careful not to dislodge Paul's hand, he moved me back up over the table. I cried out in pain as I felt Paul's arm slip deeper and deeper in my bowels. Easing me down my bum hole stretched widely as my cheeks engulfed Paul's elbow and upper arm. The pain in my abdomen was a dull throb compared to the sharp pain from my ravaged hole. Mom bent down to inspect the damage. "Guess our boy needs to be stretched more so he doesn't bleed next time. Looks like he has a fuckin period! I think we should buy a few more punishment dildo's." My step-dad started to laugh. "Don't need more dildo's, I still got my baseball bat. What we need are more tampons!" Mom went behind me and came back a second later holding a used tampon up to my face. "Look boy, fresh from your little whore sister. Wanna taste?" Forcing my teeth open she pushed the slimy red tampon into my mouth. The foul taste made me cough and I could smell my sister's most private odor. With the string sticking out between my teeth, mom taped my mouth shut. Taking a hemp rope my step-dad tied my sister and me tightly together at the neck, shoulders and waist. Sis again cried out as I pictured the barbed rope sawing across her tender nipples. Another rope was hung from the ceiling, which he tied to the hemp. This kept us from falling over and expelling the invader in our bowels. Tied back to back, Sitting on top of Paul's arms with our feet dangling over the table, we must have looked grotesque. "Goodnight my children. Sleep tight. Oh I almost forgot! I promised our big boy here something special for his birthday." Laughing my step-dad went upstairs. Mom stroked my forehead and told me I'd soon have lot's of little friends to play with. Taking her hand she worked it under my bleeding bottom. Using my own blood as lube she worked it up and down my shaft singing "Happy Birthday", as she stroked. Despite the pain, I found myself getting hard. My step-dad came back down carrying a small plastic bag with black specks inside. Holding the bag up to my face I could see hundreds of small bugs crawling around within. My skin went pale and beads of sweat started to drip down my horrified face. Joining mom in singing "Happy Birthday", he gently squashed the bag to get the air out. He then placed the bag over my blood-coated penis. I could feel an elastic pinch tight against my cock, assuring the hungry contents would stay inside. Mom flicked the bag with her finger as they turned to go upstairs. "Goodnight my children, Sleep tight. DO let the bed bugs bite." Alone in the darkness I could feel the creatures crawling over my dick and biting my tender flesh. The pain an itching was indescribable. As I jerked my body the pain in my ass got worse and the bugs seemed to bite with a renewed vengeance. My sister, not knowing my predicament, cursed me as she cried in pain from my thrashing about. Paul fortunately saw what was happening and explained to her my torment. Eventually I pissed into the bag, drowning most of the vermin. It was a long night filled with sobs and moans. Early the next morning we heard footsteps come downstairs. Anxious about our future punishment, our hearts pounded in our chests. Looking up I saw three men approach. All were dressed in business suits and wearing black gloves. They didn't seem surprised to see us. "What have we here. Looks like three little sluts ripe for the picking. Gregor was right. This job will pay us dividends." Taking out a knife, one of the men cut our ropes. We collapsed against poor Paul. Slowly we freed ourselves from his slimy arms, as the men watched in amusement. Pulling the tape from my mouth, they got hysterical as the string stuck to it and pulled the tampon out to. Still laughing they next turned to my piss filled bag. As I carefully released the elastic, piss and dead bugs poured to the floor. My poor dick was covered in deep red welts. Lightly touching it brought instant pain. One of the men displayed a look of sympathy as he ordered another to get some gauze and ointment. "Don't worry kid, pretty soon it'll be good as new." While applying the ointment to my dick, Paul and my sister where freed and helped off the table. He then wrapped the gauze around my penis, tying it off around my waist and under my ass. Paul asked where our parents where. "No need to worry about them anymore. They managed to piss off the wrong person! Hopefully this will be a lesson for the three of you. Let's go! I'm sure you're anxious to see your new homes." Two men followed us up the stairs as the third stayed behind. In the living room was my mom and step-dad. Both were naked and covered in blood, welts and cuts. Mom's breasts had been cut open and her pussy was ripped up to her navel. Her organs lay sprawled along the couch. Step-dads penis was cut off and jutting from his mouth. From behind his ass was butchered, and his intestines lay in a heap at his feet. "Good thing for you the basement was soundproof. Good thing for us your neighbors a mile away. We tortured them most of the night. Look and remember kids! I play for keeps!" We wanted to feel pain for them, but only felt relief for ourselves. Surely wherever we go, had to be better than this hellhole. I put my arms around my siblings and followed the men out to the driveway. Still naked we got into a Van parked behind the house. The third man came running out, threw some bloodied clothes in, got behind the wheel and sped off. As we watched out the back window, our house burst into flames. Smiling we slunk down and rested against the doors. Offering us a pill, so we could rest, we took them and lay down to sleep. It was hard for me to swallow, as the taste of my sister's period came back to my parched mouth. In each other's arms, we quickly dozed off. I awoke lying face up on a padded table. My arms and legs where so stiff, it was hard to move. I could feel something up my ass. Reaching down I touched a long tube jutting from my bottom. I tried to pull it out but was either too weak or it was in too tight. Becoming more alert, I felt my body. Nowhere below my neck, was a trace of hair. My dick also no longer hurt, though I could still feel tiny bumps all along the shaft and head. A large man approached me. "Well well, Rip Van Winkle finally wakes up. Just in time to join in the fun. I'm Frank! I have only two rules. One, Absolutely no talking. Two, Do everything that you're told to do without hesitation. If you follow these rules your punishment will be minimal. If you don't, you'll deeply regret it! Do you understand!" I nodded my head in agreement. "Good. Now roll over. I'm going to paddle your ass. This isn't punishment, it's just to warm you up." Frank started with soft strokes on my upturned ass. Pretty soon they were having the desired effect as I felt my shaft growing against the table. "Wow! What a pink little butt you have! From now on, I think I'll call you Pinky. Now get up!" I managed to sit up on the table. My erection pointed directly up at Frank. In the corner of the room stood four naked boys, all around my age. Each one with a bloated stomach and hairless. All had hoses, like mine, protruding from their cheeks. Frank motioned for the first boy to come over. He pushed his head down on my shaft and told the boy to suck. Furiously the lad's lips bounded up and down on my pole. Like his life depended upon it, the boy licked, sucked and squeezed my cock with his lips. It wasn't long before a steady stream of cum spasmed down his throat. Relishing the liquid goo, the boy sucked every last drop out of my piss hole. Frank smiled. "That's the way to suck cock. Remember it Pinky and learn from it. Now it's time to clean you out." Frank had me stand with my hands clasped behind my head. From the table he pulled out a hose and twisted it on the one between my cheeks. "Don't worry Pinky. The inflation ring I put in your ass can't be expelled under normal force. No need to worry about getting nasty shit over the floor. The water is regulated so only the amount specified will flow up your shoot. Just stand and enjoy it." I felt the warm water flowing into my bowels. Frank was right, I couldn't expel the water and it wasn't unpleasant. As more water gushed in, however, a terrible cramping started. I wanted to reach down but was terrified of the consequences. My face contorted in agony as the cramping increased. Just when it seemed I could take no more, the water stopped. My belly was engorged and stuck out markedly. Frank turned a valve on my hose and disconnected it from the table. He then had us line up with our backs to him. With arms over our heads he told us to, "hold hands." "What cute little asses. Just ripe for a hard cock. But first let's put some color in those cheeks." I could hear the whacks of a heavy wooden paddle hitting bare flesh. No boy dared to cry out. As I listened to the "whoosh" of the paddle and the loud "smack", I thought of my sister and brother and all we'd been through. Wondering where they were I felt the sting of Franks blow. Five times the wood found its mark on my tender bottom. When Frank finished, he led us into the shower room. There we soothed our flaming asses under the cool water.
Pinky - The Shower (Part 2) Pinky and his young friends stepped out of the showers. Their smooth, hairless bodies glistened in the well-lit room. Frank handed them a bottle of water and forced them to drink as they filed past him. Each one still had an enema hose protruding from their pink (well-disciplined) ass. Stomachs distended by the watery solution, they still grimaced in pain. Frank inspected them and poked their swollen bellies. He made sure the inflation rings were well seated, making it impossible to discharge the liquid. As each boy moved, a sloshing sound could be heard from their bowels. This made Frank grin. "How are my little pregnant whores doing? Would everyone like to shit out that nasty water?" Each boy eagerly nodded yes. Familiar with the routine, they dared not speak lest they be punished severely. Frank had them line up and place their arms around each other's body, like in a chorus line. They were then instructed to kick up their legs and dance, as Frank hummed a tune. "Higher you sluts! I want those feet up high. I'd better be able to see those soles." Try as he might Pinky couldn't kick that high. The terrible cramping in his stomach kept him from getting his foot any higher than his dangling balls. Frank gave Pinky a sharp look and he knew his fate was sealed. Being fully amused by the boy's bellies and cocks bobbing up and down, Frank stopped the action. He then led the boy's back into the showers. He ordered Pinky to one end of the shower and told him to lie face up on the cold tiles. One by one he then took the hose jutting out of each boy's ass and, turning the valve, directed the stream of muddy liquid onto Pinky. Paying special attention to Pinky's erection, he made sure not to miss any part of his body. When the last boy was done, Frank instructed them to line up over Pinky. Deflating the anal rings, Frank removed their hoses. The boys could not help but shit their remains unto poor Pinky. Frank had them alternate between squatting and standing until their bowels were completely cleared. Pinky was a mess from head to toe. Hardly recognizable, the gooey brown liquid dripped from his body. Frank came over to him and rolled him over with his foot. Lying face down in the brown sauce, Frank mercilessly pulled the hose out of the helpless boy. Crying out in pain, the liquid shot out of his ass like a fountain, covering his thighs and cheeks. While Pinky was relieving himself, the other boys sat down on a ledge against the shower. Frank also sat down and ordered Pinky over to them. "We still have some time before the festivities. Pinky, I want you to clean our feet. Make sure you get between each toe. Heaven help you if you leave any trace of shit on them!" With that Pinky knelt before them and licked their feet. Taking each foot he licked the arch and insole. Sucking on the heel he moved to the top of the foot then down to the toes. Sucking each digit like a small penis, he tongued between them, lapping up the foul excrement. When he was done Frank again turned on the showers and each bathed in the steamy mist, washing each other's genitals with a fragrant soap. A new boy, also nude, came into the shower area and told Frank "it was time". Frank lined up the young boys and marched them into an adjoining room. There, on the richly carpeted floor, lay five naked men. Each was sporting a huge erection and moaning. At the feet of each man was a naked boy, bending over and sucking on the men's toes. The base of a butt plug was clearly visible from their upturned asses. At the other end each had a boy squatting over his chest. Two boys were busy masturbating their young cocks as the men pinched and fondled their nipples. The other three boys were massaging the men's chest and nipples with, what looked like, fresh cum. Suddenly one of the masturbating boys cocks erupted. He directed the thick ooze onto the mans chest and stroked out the remaining jism. He then started a slow massage of the cum around the mans nipples, just like the other three boys. The boy left stroking his cock quickened his pace. Tears where streaming down his eyes as his hand moved rapidly up and down. The man underneath was getting angry. "This little sissy fag doesn't want to cum for me Frank. Maybe you can help him along." Frank went over to the boy. Pulling him by the ear he threw him across a wooden table in a corner of the room. Stretching the boy's arms, Frank cuffed them to opposite ends of the table. With his feet spread on the floor, Frank then cuffed his ankles to the legs. Bent over and spread eagle, the boy's ass made an inviting target. With the men and boys looking on, Frank took a leather strap from the wall and proceeded to beat the poor boys bottom. Moans and then screams erupted from the helpless victim as large welts started to form. Putting down the strap, Frank spread the bright red cheeks and shoved a finger roughly in the boy's hole. Twisting his finger inside, the victim was crying uncontrollably. Withdrawing his finger he presented it to the lad's mouth, ordering him to lick off the brown shit covering the tip. The boy sucked on the finger, making sure to clean the nail of any trace of poop. Turning to Pinky, Frank ordered him to clean the boy's asshole. Kneeling behind the beaten youth, Pinky spread the sore cheeks and puckered his mouth around the little hole. It had a bitter taste, but was far better than what he ingested while in the shower. Alternating between sucking and pushing his tongue deep inside the shoot, Pinky cleaned the boy's hole. With all eyes focused on the victim's ass, Frank took Pinky's hand. Squashing his fingers closely together, He rammed Pinky's hand up the boy's hole. Straining at his bonds, the young boy twisted in agony. With cheers of "deeper!, deeper!", Frank continued to work Pinky's arm further up the boys bowels. With the arm seated almost up to the elbow, Frank let go and pushed Pinky onto the floor. With the ass fully distended by the young arm, Frank then started to spank the boy's ass. The victim could only manage soft sobs as the men cheered their approval. After ten whacks, Frank gently removed Pinky's arm and released the whimpering lad. Frank ordered two boys to hold the victim up and suck on his tits. Pinky, still at the boy's feet, was instructed to suck on the penis dangling in front of him. Soon the boy began to moan as the action on his tits and cock got more intense. The fire on his ass cheeks flamed his passion as he clutched the heads of the boys nibbling on his breasts. The boy now thrusted into Pinky's mouth and soon sent a spasm of sperm sliding down his throat. Pinky sucked the throbbing cock dry as the men clapped and Frank grinned. Pinky was then ordered to lick the traces of poop off his arm, as the boy again took his place on the mans chest. Using his spit, the boy rubbed and pinched the mans nipples as everyone went back to their original positions. Waiting a few minutes, Frank proclaimed "Let the games begin."
Pinky - Game time (Part 3) The games were very simple. Each man went over a ten-minute scenario with three boys. The entire scene was video taped for playback later in front of the committee. The boys were then left alone in a room to carry out the instructions while the men adjourned to another room to watch the action on TV. The only rule was, one boy had to cum. The man who created the most erotic scene, with his boys, was given a weeks stay at Gregor's mansion. There he could dally daily in forbidden pleasures of the flesh. Frank left the men alone with their boys for two minutes. After that he motioned the first group into a room off to the left, and closed the door. The room was bare except for a video camera mounted on the floor. The ceramic tiles felt cold against the boy's bare feet. Without talking, two of the boys laid on the floor in a 69 position. Sucking each other's cocks, the bulbous heads bobbed in and out of their mouths. The third boy extracted a dildo from his ass and proceeded to impale one of the sucking boys. The dildo, wet with brown goo, slid in and out of the lad's hole. His rim puckered as the large phallus was drawn all the way out, then quickly rammed back in. As one of the 69 boys began to pee, yellow water and saliva gurgled down the mouth of his sucking companion. Soon the moans of orgasm approached. Each boy pushed his cock in deep and nestled his balls against a wet chin. The dildo was pushed in past the base, as the first boy screamed his cum down the tender throat. The second lad soon followed as cum spurt past the sucking lips. The dildo was extracted and all three boys sat up, licking the slime off the rubber dong before the camera. After awhile, Frank opened the door and indicated the ten minutes were up. As the boys filed past Frank the second set entered the room. The first boy immediately went into a shoulder stand. His dick grazed his lips as his ass went in the air. The other two boys came over and each grabbed a leg. One of the boys took a dildo out of his ass and started to impale the behind of the contorted boy. Spreading his cheeks wide the large, black dildo pushed through the tiny opening. The boy whimpered as the camera got a good shot of the intruder tearing the tender flesh. Beads of red mixed with brown, as both boys worked the monster in and out. As the contorted boy's dick grew, it managed to enter his eager mouth. His tongue licked the head then managed to draw in the purple bulb past his lips. The other two boys picked up the pace and twisted the dong as they shoved it in. Sweat was dripping from the contorted boy as his dick fucked his mouth. Drawing out from his lips the penis head shot a thick stream of urine over the boy's face. Drenching his face and hair, the yellow water pulsed over him. Finally finished, the penis once again was drawn in and sucked on. The boys on the dildo now spanked inviting cheeks as the phony phallus stretched deep in the bowels. The slaps got more intense as the boy sucked harder on his dick. Soon thick gobs of cum shot from the penis, mixing with the pissed soaked flesh. Just as the boy came the door opened. Frank once again ushered in the new trio. As the three boys left a large puddle could be seen on the tiles. A mixture of cum and piss tinged with blood. As they came in, one boy laid down on the wet floor. The second boy knelt down next to him and started fondling his penis. The third boy withdrew a jelly dildo from his ass and knelt down at the boy's head. Feeding the dildo to the boy he forced the slimy head past his lips. The boys tongue played with the tip, licking off the brown goo. The dildo was then extracted and placed lengthwise against the boy's lips. He licked the dildo clean as it was turned gently around. With his dick now hard he let go a stream of piss. The boy holding his dick directed the water on the boy's chest and face. Aiming for his lips, he managed to spray the dildo and the hand of the boy holding it. Now the boy jerking him off quickens his pace. Spitting on the head and using it as lube, the penis grows harder. Letting go, the boy squats over him and impales himself on the stiff pole. Jumping up and down the dick slides in and out of the rosy cheeks. Meanwhile the boy with the dildo slowly glides it down the eager throat. Making sure of the camera angle, he turns the boy's head so the engorged mouth can be seen. The boy was still humping the thick dick when Frank opened the door. As the boy got up from the intruder, Frank could see the penis had not cum. Taking a large glob of spit, Frank vigorously jerked off the boy. Twisting his nipples the boy soon came in Franks hand. Frank presented his fingers to the boy and ordered him to "eat them". As the hand was licked clean, the next group of boys entered the room. With his fingers still inside the boy's mouth, Frank stepped out and closed the door. One of the youths spread out on the floor while the other two boys squatted over him. The boy who was over the head pulled out his dildo and tossed it on the side. He then lowered his ass down on the boy's mouth. The other boy took the flaccid dick and rubbed it against his hole till it was erect. He then speared himself on the pole. The prone youth lapped at the ass opening of the boy on top. Getting his tongue in deep the squatting youth started to moan. Lifting himself up off the boy, the camera caught a small turd emerging from the youth. Pushing hard the brown form fell into the prone lad's mouth. At the same time the boy on his dick dismounted him. The bulbous head sported a film of brown goo. Lying down, the boy took his feet and started to jerk off the boy with his soles and toes, using the warm brown sauce as a lube. The camera continued to catch the action as the boy chewed the small turd as tender young feet were rubbing his dick. Soon the boy erupted and cum coated the young soles. As Frank opened the door, he found two boys sucking and licking on the sex-encrusted feet of their companion. The last group, including Pinky, now exchanged places in the room. The only instruction Pinky had received was to go in the room and lie face up on the floor. The other boy's were told their tasks in private. Pinky did as he was told. Walking in he quickly lay down on the hard floor. His hair turned damp from the pee soaked tiles. The boy with the dildo slid it out of his ass and proceeded to screw off the top. Inside was a nasty pair of alligator clamps. While one boy held down Pinky's arms, the second clamped Pinky's tits. Pinky cried out in pain as the sharp teeth bit into the rosy nipples. Drops of blood rolled down Pinky's frail chest. Now the boys turned their attention to Pinky's ass. In and out both boy's plunged the plastic monster. With the dildo fully in, the first boy tried to squeeze his fingers alongside the intruder. The second boy took Pinky's dick deep in his mouth. Little by little the smooth fingers worked their way inside. Pinky was sweating profusely. His dick was rock hard in the warm mouth. Pinky screamed as the finger boy pushed deeper in his ass. The rim of Pinky's sore bottom soon split as the hand and dildo made their way deeper in. Pinky was crying as his torn ass dripped new blood unto the floor. The boy mouthing his penis got so excited at the site he sat up and started to jerk himself off. Matching his rhythm to the hand and dildo he soon shot a large glob of cum over Pinky's chest. The youth holding the dildo extracted his arm and dong from Pinky. He also started to jerk himself off as the other youth came and rammed his thick hand up Pinky's butt. Pinky cried anew as he felt the hard fist sink deep within him. As Frank opened the door the youth shot his load over Pinky's thigh. Frank knelt down and pulled the clips off of Pinky's chest. Pinky screamed as the tiny teeth left their ugly marks. The youth withdrew his hand from Pinky's ass and all three left Pinky alone in the room. Still sobbing Pinky lay in the filth before the camera. Pinky continues his tale in part 4.
Pinky - Gregor (Part 4) It's been six months now since I was first taken. The abuse has settled into a routine, which I now feel comfortable with. I've been trying to find out the whereabouts of my brother and sister. Frank gets mad each time I ask and the other boys know nothing. Part of my responsibilities is helping to get the new boys accustomed to life here. Average stay for them is around two months. Where they go from here remains a mystery. Yesterday I held a new recruit in my arms all night. He was beaten badly and his "balls" showed signs of intense torture. Naked and sobbing he finally fell asleep against me. Holding him tight I thought of Paul and hoped he was safe. The injections and pills they've been giving me have had some strange effects. My breasts have swelled and my nipples are very sensitive. I'm on a totally liquid diet, which includes large doses of sperm. My ass has been stretched so wide I find it hard to close. Each week a larger "butt" plug is inserted. Franks hand can now fit easily inside me. One of his favorite diversions is to have me sit on another boy's head and shit into his mouth. My poop is now extremely loose and flows all over his face. With my wide ass opening, Frank has a clear view of the brown water gushing out and covering the victim. Another thrill for him is to have me shit on a boy's cock. He then makes another boy either stroke it or suck on it. Once one of the boys fainted from the smell and taste. Frank took a branding iron to his butt as we all looked on in horror. The letter "G" was burnt into his pale flesh as his screams filled the air. Two boys dragged him out of the room and I never saw him again. It's time now for my next injection. I hope they don't leave the needle too long in my tender ass. Pinky walked into the examining room. Frank was there and grabbed him as he came in. Taking the startled boy he chained him spread eagle to the wall. "Sorry I have to do this Pinky but you'll be leaving us today and they want some "special" pictures prior to you going. You can scream and beg all you want to. The doctor is wearing earplugs so he can't hear you. If you pass out the Doctor has a drug, which will keep you awake. You've been a great fuck and a lot of fun. I wish you well in your new home." *** The Doctor *** With those words Frank left. The Doctor came over and secured the boy further by locking wide leather straps around his thighs, stomach and neck. Pinky couldn't move. Terrified he saw the doctor roll over a tray. He strained his head to look but couldn't see what was in it. The Doctor saw him straining and a large grin came over his face. Taking up the first hypodermic needle he held it up to Pinky's face so the boy could see. Making sure he wasn't blocking the view of the video camera mounted on the ceiling, the Doctor slowly inserted the needle into Pinky's right nipple. Pinky yelled as the needle sank deep into the sensitive bud. As the liquid slowly was injected, Pinky screamed in torment. It felt like his whole breast was consumed by fire. Leaving the needle dangling from his tit, the Doctor did the same to the left breast. Pinky yelled and screamed anew. His cries of agony became hoarse as his vocal chords strained to react. Pinky finally passed out. The Doctor revived him a few minutes later with another injection. Pinky felt very alert. The pain in his breasts now elicited muffled cries and whimpers as tears dripped down his cheeks. Pinky could still feel the dangling needles striking him as he struggled to jerk them free. The Doctor looked on in amusement as the needles flopped from side to side slowly extracting themselves from Pinky's nipples. First one then the other finally fell to the floor. Pinky then felt the Doctor lube his cock and start to pump it. With his other hand he massaged Pinky's prostate till the boy was erect. Taking an elastic he tightly constricted the base of the penis. Pinky grimaced as he felt the tight band keeping his cock erect. Next a leather pouch was tightened on Pinky's balls. It separated them and made them pull tight against the scrotal sack. Holding the balls firmly, the Doctor proceeded to stick small straight pins through the sack and into Pinky's balls. Pinky's voice went completely silent as his inhuman cries completely froze his vocal chords. Only low moans and the constant stream of tears revealed Pinky's agony. The Doctor inserted more and more pins till he found it hard to find new flesh. When he finished he moved out of the way and allowed the camera to zoom in for a close-up of Pinky's pin laden sacks. Then, grabbing Pinky's penis, he buried pins deep into the cock head. Small droplets of blood formed around the punctured sites as new shiny intruders were slowly added. Poor Pinky's body spasmed with each new assault. Finally finished, he stepped back to admire his artwork and bow to the camera. He then took a strong magnet and passed it by Pinky's tortured genitals. The pins literally jumped out of Pinky's flesh as the magnet went by. The boy's body jerked uncontrollably and finally fell limp against his bindings. The Doctor injected Pinky again, then summoned some boys to take Pinky down and soothe his wounds. When Pinky woke he was lying face up on a padded table. The face above him spoke. "Welcome to your new home Pinky. I'm Gregor." Taking Pinky's arm Gregor helped him to sit up. Pinky felt very weak and soon felt the room spinning. In a few seconds he fell back and passed out. Pinky felt soothing hands on his forehead as he opened his eyes. He was lying on a large bed. On either side of him knelt two naked bodies, one male and one female. As he squinted to see their faces he heard the familiar voice of his sister. "It's okay dear. Paul and me are here. You've been out for quite a long time. Try to relax." Pinky thought at first he was dreaming. As his sight cleared he could now see his sister and brother bending over him. Kissing him on the cheek, both siblings started to cry. Pinky assured them he was all right and reached out to hold their hands. Squeezing the digits tight, he once again dozed off to sleep. Pinky woke the next morning spread eagle still on the bed. In his ass and penis he felt a dull pain. His wrists and ankles where tied to corner posts by leather straps. Calling for his sister and brother, Paul came over to him and stroked his cheek. Gregor walked on the other side and told Paul to release Pinky. As the boy rose from the bed he found a large tube had been implanted in his piss hole. Another larger tube was jutting out from his ass. Gregor looked at him and smiled. "Both tubes have been surgically implanted. If you try to pull them out you'll suffer great damage internally. We've also implanted other little toys in your breasts, ass and balls. Show him the remote Paul." Paul picked up a small box from the night-stand and showed it to Pinky. It had two buttons and a row of small lights. Gregor continued. "The first button will bring you great joy by stimulating your sex organs. The longer the button is pressed the more horny you'll feel until you finally cum. The second button, unfortunately, brings great pain in the same manner. Displease me or my guests and we'll soon find out how much agony you can endure. Now, let me show you around my garden." Still naked, with hoses dangling from his privates, Pinky and Paul followed Gregor out into the garden. Passing beautiful gardens and fountains they came to a long walkway with life-size plaster statues on either side. One side had nude men in various poses. The other side had nude women. Gregor stopped at the last nude male statue. Taking up a small device on the statues base, he continued. "These are my specialty. Inside each one is a living person. They're fed through tubes. I command each one through one of these. I have final control over their bodily functions. Pinky, go over and suck on the plaster dick." Pinky went over and did as he was told. Gregor pushed a button on the remote and waited. One by one a row of green lights started to go on. As the last light lit Gregor smiled and looked at Paul. To Pinky's surprise a thick load of cum sprang from the erect opening. Pinky swallowed hard as the white ooze kept spasming forth. Finally done, Pinky released his suction on the phallus and turned towards Paul. Gregor got angry and ordered Pinky to continue sucking on the white penis. Pinky complied and Gregor pushed another button. Within seconds a warm stream of piss flooded Pinky's mouth. Pinky tried in vain to gulp the heavy stream down. Some piss flowed out from his mouth and down his bare breasts. Gregor caught a glimpse of piss dripping down Pinky's penal tube. "I didn't say to spit the piss out! That's going to cost you! Get off the dick and put your mouth on his ass!" As Pinky went around the statue he placed his mouth over a hole between the statues cheeks. Gregor came up behind him, grabbed his hair and held his face tight against the plaster ass. Pushing a third button, the hole started spurting out gobs of thick brown fluid. Pinky started choking as the vile stench flowed down his throat. Gregor moved Pinky's head back slightly and let the brown sauce cover his face. Moving him back more the stench gushed over his breasts and stomach. The deluge finally stopped and Pinky, still gagging, looked like he was dipped in chocolate. Gregor ordered Pinky to lie down face up on the grass. Taking a seat on a thickly padded bench Gregor then ordered Paul to go over by Pinky and kneel down. As Gregor looked on, he told Paul to suck on Pinky's toes and work his way up the body. He didn't want to see a trace of brown left on Pinky. Paul did, as was told and sucked Pinky's toes. Licking between them he lapped up the brown sauce. Moving up Pinky's body he paid special care around his ass and penis. Pinky tried to lay motionless but Paul's tongue on his cock caused him to hump slightly. Even with the vile odor he was becoming aroused. Paul realized this and held Pinky's cock as his tongue continued to move up his body. As Paul started licking Pinky's nipples his hand stroked Pinky's shaft. Paul's mouth finally found Pinky's and they sucked long and hard on each other's tongues. With Paul's vigorous hand Pinky soon came and shot sperm over Paul's smooth back. Continuing now up the head, Paul licked and sucked Pinky's forehead. Gregor was very amused. "You can stop now Paul. Good show! Jerking off Pinky was a nice touch, even though I didn't order it. Your punishment will be light. As for you Pinky, I can't wait to see your pretty body twist in pain! Paul take that hose and clean yourself up. When we get inside you can use the steam room." Paul took a nearby hose and washed both of them clean. As the trio walked back, Pinky noticed that one female statue had ridges running down her breasts. Gregor noticed his curiosity and stopped before her. The woman had a ghastly look of pain on her face. Unlike the other statues, there were no holes or slits at her cunt, nose or ass. Gregor explained. "That's sadist Sue. She died around a year ago. Out of all my statues, she's the only one that I fully encased in plaster. Let's have a seat and I'll tell you boys her story." ***** Sues Tale ***** Sue was a particularly sadistic prison matron down in South America. She took great delight in torturing women and children. Sometimes she would do this in front of their husbands hoping to wring out confessions. Most of the time it was for punishment or, just for fun. Her favorite device was a cattle prod, which she used liberally up pussies and asses. Another fun toy was a pair of pliers with which she extracted nipples, teeth and the occasional clit. Children, even young ones, were forced to eat her pussy. Many a child's virgin holes were permanently damaged with large dildos and wooden spikes. One day, as fate would have it, she pissed off the wrong people. I got a call from my Latin America contact asking if I wanted a slave to torture and kill. Normally I don't pay for people I intend to get rid of, but after hearing her story I decided to make an exception. She was delivered to me in fairly good shape. For the first few months I used her as a model, instructing my friends on the proper way to whip and beat a slave. Hardly an inch of her skin wasn't either bruised or had deep welts. I had intended to let her heal, before I resumed the beatings, until she tried to escape. At that point I turned her over to Janice. One night a special show was held in my theater. Sue was wheeled out on a gurney. Her legs and feet were tightly bound to stirrups, giving easy access to her cunt. The rest of her body was encased in heavy straps except for her well proportioned breasts which hung over her bonds. After locking the gurney securely to the floor, Janice addressed the audience. "Here you see a wicked and evil person who took delight in torturing children. This is clearly against our rules. For this she is sentenced to a slow death. I will now re-create an old torture method known as the basket. Her wounds will not be treated. Eventually she will die from them or we will have mercy and kill her. She has been given an injection to keep her awake during her ordeal. If any men wish they may fuck her as I proceed. Vaginal muscle contractions under torture can be quite intense." Four or five men took their place in front of Sue's cunt. Janice put in earplugs and wheeled over a table containing a wicker basket. Pulling the gag out of Sue's mouth, the girl started begging for mercy. Janice just smiled and extracted a long, thick needle from the basket. It was around seven inches and had a hole at one end. She then took out a spool of course hemp and threaded it through the hole. Ignoring Sues cries for mercy, she motioned the first man to start fucking her cunt. As he worked his dick up her hole, Janice pierced the base of the woman's breast with the needle. Sue screamed in agony. Janice slowly worked the needle through the soft flesh till it came out the other side. She continued pulling the needle through the other end until the rope was completely through the breast. Taking scissors she cut the rope off the spool. As the mans shaft rammed faster and faster up her hole, Janice took both ends of the rope and crossed them over her nipple. Sue's ungodly scream pierced the air as Janice pulled both ends tight, severely restricting the breast. She then made a knot over the nipple as the first man moaned his orgasm. Sue's face was flush with sweat and tears as the second man took his place. Janice meanwhile again threaded the needle and pierced Sue on the other side of the breast. With Sue screaming uncontrollably, Janice pulled the needle through and again threaded the chord through the bleeding flesh. Pulling tight and making another knot over the tender nipple. She continued this till twelve loops of hemp had encased her breast. It was obvious now why they called this basket torture, since Sues breast resembled a basket with raw flesh squeezed between the ropes. By this time three more men with cocks at the ready joined Janice on stage. She gave Sue a few minutes of peaceful agony before starting on the other breast. When Sue saw her reach for the needle again she screamed anew, and a stream of piss let loose from her pussy drenching the next man in line. The audience started laughing and Janice went back to her work. As each successive needle pierced the flesh, Sues cries grew dimmer. Her vocal chords had froze up and, eventually, could only scream in silence. Finally finished, Janice waited for the last man to cum. Taking a small whip she beat the girl's breasts hoping her screams would return. Sue still suffered in silence. The show being over Sue was wheeled back to her room. For the next six days she suffered greatly as the breasts swelled around the course hemp and infection set in. Every few hours a video was made of her suffering. Finally she was taken to my plaster room and encased as you see her now. An everlasting monument to the cruelty of man. Pinky and Paul were visibly shaken by the story. Following Gregor they went quietly back to the main house. Once inside Gregor left and Paul led Pinky to the steam room. Inside was an old fat man lying on a bench. He motioned the boys over and instructed them to suck his cock. Hardly three inches long the boys took turns sucking the tiny prick down. Try as they might the penis wouldn't grow. Finally the man kicked them away and left. Pinky and Paul spent the next half-hour sucking on each other's dicks and caressing their smooth bodies. Leaving the steam room, they went to Paul's bed and lied on the soft comforter. Nibbling on each other's tits and intertwining their soft tongues, they fell asleep in each other's arms.
Pinky - Forever (Part 5) Paul and myself had a great two days together. We sucked and fucked constantly on the big soft bed. Paul's body is so young and tender. I get erect just thinking about his soft flesh next to mine. At first the hoses protruding from me were a real hassle. Now they're only an inconvenience, as Paul and myself learned to make love around them. Our sister joined us yesterday for dinner in my room. She had to leave suddenly when she was summoned by Gregor's son. It seems he loves periods and my sister has an unusually heavy flow. She's not allowed to use Tampons now. Her discharge is captured in a "menstrual cup" that she inserts up her pussy. I didn't want to know where the kept "blood" finally ends up. Gregor sent a servant by a few hours ago with a message. It seems he has some duties he wants me to perform. I await his arrival with fear and uncertainty. "Come on Pinky! Move those feet! I need to get away and want to take care of this matter before I go!" Gregor was rushing me down a large hallway as he spoke. My tubes bounced from my prick and ass, as I hurried to keep up. Finally we arrived at a large room. It was beautifully furnished with three large cradles in one corner. In the other corner was an oversized bed. Two naked women rocked the cradles while another woman breast fed on the bed. "Linda this is Pinky. From now on he’s your slave. I’m leaving you his remote and my favorite whip. I expect you to use both of them freely." Gregor turned and quickly walked out the door. I was left standing there looking at the young woman. "Well hello Pinky. I’m Linda. Welcome to your new home. That’s my mother Gail and our friend Claire. This little fellow trying to suck the life out of me is Mike. My other son is Sam. My mom’s daughter is Julia. I’ve been asking Gregor for help for quite some time. I’m happy to see he’s finally given you to me." Linda sounded very sweet. I walked over to her son lying in the cradle. He was dark brown. Much darker than the baby in Linda’s arms. The little girl also had dark brown skin. "If you’re wondering their fathers are both black. Every few weeks they come to see us and their children. I’m sure you’ll get to know them very well. For now you’ll be sleeping by the cradles. I think I’ll have those ghastly tubes removed. I’ll keep the remote though, just in case." Linda and the girls all laughed. That was the start of my new servitude. The next day I had my tubes removed by the doctor. For the next week things were pretty routine. I fed and changed the babies and overall acted like a Nanny. One day two huge black men came into the nursery. They played with the babies then turned their attention to the women. Linda and Gail lay next to each other on the hard bed as the two men drilled their massive cocks into their pussies. I’ve never in my life seen dicks as big as those. I thought for sure Linda would be split open. They appeared like rag dolls in the hands of the huge men. Screams and moans filled the air as the sweaty bodies collided. Finally both men came and let go of their fuck dolls. Laying exhausted both girls continued to moan. One of the men eyed me in the corner and told me to come over and suck his dick clean. I passively walked over, dropped down to my knees and took his member in my hands. Even flaccid it was a monster. My tongue licked it’s head clean before I passed the round bulb into my mouth. As I sucked the last drops of cum out I felt, to my horror, the thing growing inside me. Afraid I would gag, I slid my lips off the monster. The man became angry. "What the hell did you stop for boy! I was just getting hard again! Come on and get your pretty mouth back on my pole!" The huge man took my head and shoved it onto his dick. His giant hands completely encircled me. Linda and her mom looked on in amusement. "In case you’re wondering Pinky, our two pseudo husbands have been altered by Gregor’s lab. They can get multiple erections and their sperm is very potent. Right now our bellies are growing their next set of babies. Me and mom don’t mind you playing with them for awhile. After all, you should have some fun too." By this time the cock in my mouth was close to choking me. I wasn’t gagging, but I found it hard to breathe. The giant finally let go of my head and I fell to the floor. The other giant wasted no time. He picked me up like I was weightless and laid me face up on a nearby table. Taking my ankles he roughly forced them down to my head. The other man came over and, waving his dick over my eyes, got behind me and held my ankles tightly over my face. I grimaced at what I knew was to come. With a big grin, the giant at my ass took a finger and worked it up my bottom. Poking and wiggling the huge digit worked it’s way in. It had to have been six inches long. Pushing and probing the finger finally was all the way in. Linda and Claire cheered him on as he began to fuck my ass with the thick digit. In and out the finger flew. My shit was acting as lube as the tempo increased. Finally satisfied he withdrew it with a loud pop. Coated with shit, he quickly wiped it clean on my stomach. I thought he might be through till I felt a huge dome at my puckered entrance. Pushing hard, my ass strained to keep the intruder out. It was no use, the monster finally rammed through my sphincter and I cried out in pain. I could feel the flesh around my ass split as the dick slid inside. Deeper and deeper into my bowels the creature advanced. Stretching my walls like a wedge, I could feel my insides expand. I was in a constant state of moans, from pleasure and pain, as the assault finally stopped. Feeling his giant balls and rough pubic hair against my skin, I awaited my fate. The three girls were delirious with lust as they cheered the giant on. The dick of the one still holding my ankles, now reached past my chin. How I wished now I had made him cum. Claire came over and squeezed a load of lubricant on my stomach were the pieces of shit lay. With both giants staring, and the monster still deep in my ass, she took her finger and mixed the brown goo in with the clear lubricant. She then took my hands and smeared them in the smelly mixture. Kissing the huge dick dangling over me, she took my greasy hands and placed them over the shaft. I immediately started to stroke the huge cylinder. As I stroked the huge dick the one in my ass started to stir. Grabbing my hips, the giant at my ass started his fucking motion. I was half stroking the cock and trying to hold on as my body convulsed. Every time the dick rammed into me it was like a jack hammer against my body. My ass was on fire from the constant pounding, which lifted me off the table. My own dick was at full mast from the constant friction against my prostate. Linda came over and pinched my hormone enlarged breasts. My moans increased their intensity with each tweak of my nipples. The giant at my head now started to fuck my hands, as his hips pushed in rhythm to my rear assault. Taking my feet up to his mouth, he inserted my toes and began to suck and lick my little digits. Alternating feet he sucked and bit at my tender flesh. Finally I felt the monster in my ass grow even larger. Lodged deep in my belly, the sperm shot out in huge spurts. This pushed me over the edge as my own prick gushed forth it’s seed. The shaft in my hand soon followed as cum shot on my chest and stomach, mixing with my own sticky juice. My feet dripped with saliva, as they finally were let go. The girls marveled at my ass opening, as the huge prick finally slid out. Linda pushed her small hand in, but I could hardly feel it. I knew, eventually, the hole would close. The two black men helped me down off the table. Sore and dripping with cum, I collapsed on the rug. The giant who was in my ass congratulated me on a great fuck. Presenting his shit covered dick to me for cleaning, I eagerly licked his magnificent colossus. The two men kissed the babies goodbye and walked out. I crawled to my corner and rested. A few months have now gone by. The black gods make a point of playing with me whenever they come over. Linda and Gail’s bellies are growing bigger. Sometimes I think their jealous of the time the black men spend with me. As the baby’s grow they seem to cry more and more for milk. One day Linda takes me to see Bob. Walking down the hall we pass many doors. Some have large windows exposing the people inside. On others the windows are dark. Linda opens the door of this one room at the end of the hall. Inside a man in chains is anchored to a brick wall. He’s wearing some sort of cock harness. His most striking feature though, are his gigantic breasts. Reaching down to the floor, they seem to consume his chest. The man is very quiet and shy. Linda unlocks his chains and orders him to stand. She tells me to grab onto his breasts so he’s able to walk. Scooping up the mounds is no easy task and Linda decides to help. Holding his breasts we walk over to a table in the corner. It is very long and has two large holes cut out of it. Telling Bob to "lie down" Linda instructs me to guide his breast into the hole. Linda does the same on her end. With both breasts dangling straight down through the table, Linda takes straps and secures Bob’s back, head, thighs and legs. Linda then takes a large paddle from the wall and starts to smack Bob’s ass. Slowly at first but then harder, the loud "SMACKS" rang out. Bob’s eyes teared from the punishment. Low moans were heard from his mouth. Sweaty and in a frenzy, Linda next brings the paddle down on the large breasts dangling through the holes. Like a bitch in heat the woman swings with all her might at the massive globes. The flesh jiggles like jelly and turns a bright red from the blows. I finally work up the courage to stop the beating, afraid that the skin might tear. Linda looks at me, her eyes full of tears. In my shoulder she sobs as Bob cries from the beating. "I’m sorry Pinky. You have no idea what this man tried to do to me and my mother. It’s his fault that I’m here. Sometimes I just get carried away. I brought you here to show you a new chore. From now on every day you’re to come her and milk him for me. Let me show you how." Regaining her composure, Linda went to the corner and brought out a machine with two hoses attached. Each hose had a large cup on it. Bending down she placed the cups against the nipples of Bob’s breasts. Turning on the machine, she let them go. I could see Bob’s tits being pulled into the cups. Like a vacuum the machine sucked hard, then soft, against the pink buds. Eventually I could see a clear, whitish liquid run down the hoses. Bob moaned softly. I imagined his dick getting hard but unable to release his charge under the cruel cock cage. It took almost half an hour for a quart of milk to collect in the machine. Linda showed me how to turn it on and off. Leaving Bob on the table we left with the warm nectar. Linda assured me someone would be in soon to inject him with Gregor’s special hormones, then release him from his bounds. Every day at noon I went to milk Bob. The babies really liked their new "mothers" milk. Even though Linda told me to beat Bob, to make the milk flow better. I quickly found that a warm ass massage gave much better results. Bob started to talk to me as a friend. He confided that Gregor killed his wife and daughter. He told how he was made into a female cow freak for the amusement of Gregor’s guests. After a time I milked Bob while he sat on the floor. This was more comfortable than the hard table. Bob explained that the injections he received made him very horny. With his cock constantly in a harness there was little relief. Gregor left the cock cage key purposely on the wall above his head. It was torture to know it was there, yet his arms were to weak from the injections to even reach for it. One day I decided to release Bob from his cage. Making a pact with him to never tell, I inserted the key and unbolted the tortuous device. As Bob was milked I bent down and took his dick into my mouth. Bob cried he was so happy. While he moaned in joy, I worked my expert tongue around his dick. Drawing in his penis I sucked the pee hole till gobs of cum erupted in my mouth. I never in my life swallowed so much cum. His breasts were gushing milk as the bottle overflowed onto the floor. I quickly re-did the harness and put back the key. Every day, for over a month, the routine was the same. Bob really looked forward to my visits. Then one day it all ended. I was in the middle of giving Bob his daily blowjob when the door opened. In walked a woman, I hadn’t seen before, followed by one of the doctors. "Hello Pinky, I’m Janice. Perhaps you’ve heard of me. The doctor here told me about the change in Bob’s attitude these last few weeks. Since the only person who visits him on a regular basis is you. It wasn’t difficult to figure out what was going on. It looks like we were right. Stand up! I’ve been told you’ve never been tortured by your implants. Now is a good time start." With an evil grin Janice brought out my controller. Standing straight, I braced myself for the pain. At first I felt a small discomfort in my breasts and balls. That soon turned into a searing fire. It felt like my skin was being branded. I fell to the ground and wreathed in agony. My cries of anguish filled the room as the fire spread throughout my body. Flailing on the ground, pee trickled out my prick and shit oozed from my ass. I started to vomit as my head throbbed between my hands. Finally it was over. The fire in me subsided. I laid panting on the floor, soiled by my own discharge. Bob looked at me in horror as Janice continued to grin. "Get used to it Pinky. There’s a lot more with that came from. We don’t take the breaking of rules lightly around here. Gregor is coming back tomorrow. I’m sure he’ll have an inventive way of dealing with you. Bob, you see, holds a special place in Gregor’s heart." The doctor then ushered me out of the room. I was taken down a flight of stairs and thrown into a small cage. There I waited in darkness and fear, for Gregor to arrive. After what seemed like days, someone finally came for me. It was a young girl. She took my hand and lead my numb body up the stairs. We traveled out past the garden into a hothouse. Gregor was there tending to his Roses. My body was shaking in anticipation of what was to come. "Well Pinky, it seems like a lot has happened since I’ve been away. I heard about your little trysts with Bob. Maybe you weren’t aware that he tried to steal a large sum of money from me. Under different circumstances you would be in a whole lot of trouble for what you’ve done. However, things are a bit more complicated now. It seems that your sister is pregnant. The father is my only son. I’ve been praying for an heir for a long time. The doctors have tried for years to help things along. It appears that your sister finally succeeded. What’s even better, at least for you, is that my son is in love with her. Their marriage is scheduled for next month. Seeing as how we’re going to be related, your status here has changed. You, and Paul, are no longer slaves to this house. You’ll have your own bedroom and servants. In the morning I’ll arrange to have your implants removed. Before all this happens however, I must punish you for Bob. After it’s over you’ll be a free man. Now bend over and hold your knees." My head was spinning from what I heard. The multitude of thoughts were short circuited as Gregor stood before me and shoved his prick in my mouth. I naturally started to suck and lick the head. My happy thoughts returned as I realized what a pleasant punishment this was. They soon vanished when I heard Gregor shout to the young girl. "Use the one I’ve just cut. The long one with all the thorns. Be gentle when you pull it off his bottom. I don’t want to tear his flesh too much. Remember, I want ten good whacks or else your next!" My eyes began to tear as I realized my fate. The first blow hit like a red hot whip. My cries were muffled by the prick growing down my throat. The second blow was even worse. My ass felt like it was being ripped open by hot knives. I could feel the blood dripping down my legs. With the third and fourth hits Gregor started to hump my face. The fifth and sixth blows had him grab my head and fuck in earnest. My tears dripped onto the floor. I could now feel the blood seeping under my toes. Blows seven and eight hit close to my balls and I jerked in agony. Panting heavily, Gregor came as number nine struck. One of the cruel thorns must have dislodged. I felt small fingers come and extract the fiery piece of hell. As cum continued to ooze down inside me. Gregor pulled completely out and walked behind me. I hoped he had lost count when, suddenly, I felt the tenth blow. It came down hard and vicious. The force was so great I screamed and fell to the floor. Looking up I saw Gregor with the branch in his hand. What was left of the thorns, were dripping blood. My ass throbbed from the pain. Gregor silently left. I heard the girl call for the doctor before I passed out. I awoke to a small kiss on my cheek. Looking up I saw my sister. Her sweet face was radiant. Standing next to here was Paul. My ass felt very sore. "The doctor says you’ll be good as new in a few days. Some of your wounds required stitches. The pills he gave you will ease the pain and fight any infection. Turn over darling so I can change your dressing." I turned on my stomach and felt soft hands take away my bandages. A warm gel was applied to my sore cheeks. Both of them massaged the soothing liquid into my ravaged skin. "Gregor said he told you I was pregnant and getting married. Isn’t it wonderful! Next month I’ll be a bride. Five months later I’ll be a Mommy! I can’t believe how well things have worked out!" Paul and myself eagerly agreed. ***** Epilogue ***** It’s been almost a year since my last beating. All the babies are born. My sister had a beautiful boy. Both Gail and Linda had girls. I asked the doctor to make me produce milk, just like Bob. I get such a wonderful feeling holding my nephew as he suckles at my breast. I even visit Linda and Gail to help them out with the feedings. Paul and me sleep together almost every night. Our bodies never seem to tire of intertwining with each other in a 69. We drift off to sleep with our spent dicks in each others mouths. In the morning we awake to the gentle sucking of our heads. We lovingly take our morning piss inside each other. Every so often my black friends come to call. Paul and I squat side by side as the monster dicks fill our asses. Afterwards we again 69 and lick the warm dripping cum from our open holes. I still visit Bob but don’t release him anymore. Life is too good now to tempt fate. I do rub and play with his massive tits. I know now what he feels as the milk builds up and is sucked out. My 36D’s are no match for his, but we enjoy rubbing our nipples against each other. My sister told us yesterday she is pregnant again. I guess we’ll all be staying here forever. As my mom used to say, "Forever is a very long time." The END
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