Teen Fire &Teen Frost…………
this story contains bondage, torture and sexual explicit content. The story is for entertainment purposes only. It should only be read by persons of legal age and in areas where this material is legal… the bottom line adults only…all persons portrayed in this story are 18 years of age or older this is a work of fiction…. if you don't understand that seek help.
Teen Fire and Teen Frost are my creations please do not use without my expressed permission
this is the first story that I have ever written I started it to adjust my Dragon speech. I have enjoyed many stories on many websites dealing with this particular fetish. I truly hope that you will enjoy my story as well. I would welcome any feedback or any art created from my story enigma484@aol.com…ENJOY….Enigma
Intro………..
Kara and Tara Bishop were stepsisters. At 18 years old, 5’4” and 110lbs both are extremely attractive girls with perfect tan skin and playmate looks. Both girls have perfect breasts if not large for girls so petite and a pert, toned, heart shaped asses. Both had modeled growing up and had been pursued by some of the top agencies. It amazed most people who found that they were just stepsisters because they look so alike. The girls could very well have been sister’s even twins they even shared the same birthday. Both girls are currently freshman college students attending City College on gymnastic scholarships. They lived together in a small apartment off campus. Both of their parents had died in a car accident two years before their transformation. Insurance and the selling of their father's business had left them both financially secure for life. Both girls loved to play beach volleyball and team Bishop was ranked nationally in the sport.
Their true story begins while the girls, traveling across the desert to a gymnastics competition found the crash site of an alien ship. After, helping the alien called “Mesha” contact its people, the being bestowed gifts of power gem stones to both girls. A small Red stone was given to Tara. Upon touching the stone her hair turned a brilliant red she was also endowed with the ability to manipulate fire. A small white stone was given to Kara. Upon touching the stone Kara’s hair turned a striking silver blond and she was endowed with the ability to manipulate the cold. Both found that the stones increased their physical strength and speed as long as their gem stones were touching their skin. They also were resistant to physical pain and their bodies could not be physical damage. They discovered that the residual energy from the stones made it that even when they did not have the stones touching their skin that their bodies had resistance to physical damage. They would feel pain but the injuries would heal instantly.
Both decide that they would use their powers for good and become super heroines. Each girl found that they could call her stone to her by touching her hand together and whispering the world “mesha” this would transform them into their new superhero personas Teen Frost and Teen Fire this action would also bring the girls gem stones back to them if they were taken were lost. With the support of the alien benefactor both girl designed costumes from an alien fabric.
The fabric, that resembled wet metallic latex and fit like a second skin . This material was impervious to damage of any kind. The girls designed their costume to match their beach volleyball outfits but a little sexier. The costume consisted of a top that resembled a sports bra, with a circular area in the front revealing the amazing cleavage of the girl’s prefect 34 C breasts, the bottoms were beach volleyball bikini style, very high on the hip, showing off the cheeks of their amazing butts. A pair of black knee high boots rounded out the costume. Each girls gem stone was worn as a belly ring. Tara’s costume was colored metallic red with Kara’s was metallic snow white. Once the costumes were on the girls they were the only ones that could remove them. Both girls found there was a side effect when they wore their costumes. The alien material that the costumes were made of would begin to cause the girls to become sexually aroused. This feeling became more intense the longer the material was worn. This phenomenon was proving to be a problem at the moment. Both girls were currently tied spread and hanging vertically in a bondage torture device.
The girls were bound facing each other about 3 feet apart with a thin metal maniacal circling the girl’s ankles and wrists. Their wrists were pulled high above their heads. Their legs were pulled into the splits. Their bonds were set on some type of pulley apparatus where pulling down on their wrists caused their legs to be pulled tighter and vice a versa. Both of the girls were tied facing each other directly across from each other. Both able to stare into each other's eyes, neither one could speak as both had large ball gags in their mouths.
Since their possession of the stones Kara and Tara had developed a kind of telepathy but neither needed this power to know what the other was feeling. Ever since they began their lives as super heroines they have found that the power of the stones and strange alien material that their costumes were made of had caused intense sexual desires. These desires would increase the longer each girl wore her costume and their stone. Early on they both discovered that being bound or in bondage caused these feelings to intensify dramatically. This was evident the first time the girls attempted to put their powers to work for good. They had tracked the villainess She Cat to a warehouse in the old section of town. Both girls had been captured relatively easy mostly due to their inexperience. She Cat and her henchmen had relieved the girls of their power stones and left the girls hogtied in the abandoned warehouse. The girls were tied with their body press to each other and spent several hours attempting to escape their bonds. This taught both girls a valuable lesson and both began to study rope techniques, books on bondage and books related to escape. They also discovered that being bound had awoken even more extreme sexual desires in both of their young bodies. Each girl related to the other how incredibly “turned on” she had been while struggling to free herself from her captivity. Each shared the fact that the arousal was amplified because they were bound together.
Growing up the feeling shared between the two girls was as close as two girls could be. From the moment their parents came together when they were both 3 years old they had felt a strong connection. As they grew older and matured into the young women this connection only grew stronger but with a new dimension to their feelings. Both of the girls had felt strong sexual desires for her sister but never felt comfortable acting on them or even relating them to each other.
Both Tara and Kara had dated guys and both enjoyed being with men but neither had ever experienced pleasure with a woman. The feelings they now felt for each other were getting hard to ignore. After this first encounter with She Cat and her goons, in which they were captured and bound helpless together. The feelings for each other have reached the point that neither could deny. After their escape, they had sat up well into the night and came clean about their feelings. From that night on they had become lovers and with the power of the stones the strange sensation of their alien material costumes, their intense sexual excitement had been captured, bound, being in danger and being together in these circumstances made both girls a flashpoint of sexual energy. Many times after their escape from a villainous deathtrap the orgasms that they experienced often in unison could cause the girls to lose consciousness. As they stared at each other, tightly bound, stretched in their tiny revealing costumes, both knew that this was just the beginning of their ordeal.
Currently, Tara and Kara were in the clutches of the evil Professor Drak and were currently being” attended to” by his robot simply known as Torture Bot 2. The girls had destroyed the original Torture Bot in a previous encounter with the professor. The professor’s obsession was to possess the alien stones given to the girls at all costs and understand their unique power. At first, the professor treated the girls is strictly a nuisance. In these instances he would normally just render them unconscious take the stones. Soon he understood that the girls were able to draw the stones back to them with a command. This caused the professor to change his plans and attempt to just kill the girls and take their stones. The professor found through his tireless research that if the girls died, the stones would become inert and useless. Once, while experimenting on the stones he found that their energy levels increased as the meddlesome girls were being tortured. It seemed that the girls amazing sexual energy enhanced stones energy. He realized that each girl’s sexual energy increased dramatically if they were being tortured and even more so when they believed that they could die as a result of their torment. This led him to create his torture robot and program it with the sole function to torture the two young heroines. The professor felt that if he could understand the stones and use them he could rule the world. He enjoyed the idea that the pesky little brats would have to suffer countless torments at the hands of his robot to meet this end. In his mind it was win-win. The professor knew the identity of the two sisters; he had placed monitoring devices in their apartment and in the secret office that they maintained as their “crime base”. There were hidden cameras all around both locations as well as sensors in both girls’ beds. Through his research the professor realized that the stones and the girls were linked. He found that he could not keep the girls for an extended amount of time continually torturing them. Both the stones and the girls had to be reunited periodically and allowed to draw power from each other. This forced him, for the time being, to allow the brats to escape periodically and retrieve the gemstones. He would then recapture them and begin the process over again. The professor was hopeful that at some point he would unlock secrets to the gems and be rid of the pesky super heroines once and for all. The professor knew that the girls were not to be underestimated when they possessed the power stone. The girls had destroyed the original Torture Bot after escaping from a particular nasty deathtrap where both girls were placed in glass cylinders which were slowly filled with water; an electrical charge had been added to increase their discomfort.
Both girls had come close to drowning but were able to escape by rocking the cylinders until the devices fell and shattered. The girls were then able call their stones and to destroy the evil robot using their powers. This angered the professor, pulling him away from his studies of the stones and making him create a new robot. He swore that the girl’s torments and tortures would be increased 10 fold. He designed the current robot with exactly that in mind. The new robot was designed to function autonomously in its mission and its sole mission was to capture and torture Teen Frost and Teen Fire and make them suffer. It had been loaded with literally thousands of torture and deathtraps scenarios. The robot was designed to learn as well. Collecting data on what types of tortures elicited the most response from the girls in using this data to create even newer and more devious scenarios.
This robot was much stronger than its predecessor as the girls had recently found out. They had been lured to an abandon factory by a distress call. Upon entering the building both girls had been rendered unconscious by small gas drone. They had regained consciousness quickly but their stones have been removed and they found that they were quite well secured by their mechanical nemesis. Each girl had been bound with leather straps around their ankles and thighs with their arms bound to their sides with additional straps around their waists and below their breasts. An oversize rubber ball gag was placed in each of the girls mouths and a leather blindfold placed over their eyes. Each girl had then been placed in a composite box barely large enough for their small frames, a lid had been secured to the top of each box. This made the girls feel as if they were in a coffin. As each girl contemplated her current situation, the effects of the tight bondage and strange alien material of their costumes was pushing their arousal into overload. Soon there was a hissing noise in both boxes. The girls immediately thought “crap” more gas. Kara and Tara soon realized that the noise was not knockout gas but air inflating bubble padding inside each box. This press pressed tightly against each girl's body holding her firmly in place inside the small box it also pressed against each of the girls crotch. This sent the familiar waves of sexual energy exploding through the girls bodies Both girls soon felt the sensation of being lifted and carried by the robot. The rocking sensation of being carried by the evil mechanical man sent both of our young heroine’s bodies into critical mass. Both experienced an orgasm almost in unison. Tara and Kara lost track of time and both have actually began to doze when they were awakened by the release of air and the opening of their makeshift coffins. The girls were individually hoisted out of the boxes their bonds released. Both struggled to no avail against the power of this mechanical tormentor. The girls now saw they were in the small room with no windows and a single metal door. In unison the girls were attached to their current predicament, a type of pulley bondage rack that connected their wrist bonds with the ones attached to their ankles. Both girls were hanging from the wrists pulled out over their heads. The cable ran up approximately 5 feet then through large metal pulley coming back down to another pulley, below and out from the top pulley. The cable ran from this pulley and connected to the manacle locked around each girl’s ankles, when the slack taken out of the cables it caused the girl’s tone and shapely legs to be pulled out vertically in the “splits”. Both girls looked as though they were frozen in some sort of strange cheerleader jump. This ingenious device used the weight of each girl pulling down on her wrists to force her legs out and apart. Both girls’ bodies were forced against a silvery shiny platform. This platform was at a 65° tilt. Both girls’ upper shoulders and the upper cheeks of their asses rested on the platform. Currently both girls could move their legs out slightly but this motion would pull up their wrists. The torture platforms were located approximately 3 feet from each other. As the girls were facing each other they could see the perilous machine that their sister was attached to and the predicament that they were both in. Tara looked at her sister Kara bound body across from her, she saw her sister's body stretched tight, the muscles in her sister's tone legs flexing and a slight bit of perspiration on her beautiful sisters tan and muscular tummy. Tara noted that Kara’s power Stone missing from her navel ring and thought to herself “how are we going to escape?” She looked at the device that her sister was bound to and noted below the pulley that her sister's wrist cables ran through were several large weights hanging from similar cables. The weights were uniformed hanging on both sides of the device. Tara swallowed deeply understanding that these weights could be applied to the force already exhibited on their stretched legs. As if on cue, the Torture Bot announced in a mechanical tone “Beginning Phase 1”.
The evil mechanical device positioned it’s self to the side of both the girls and in a monotone voice the robot stated “this is Phase 1 of 3 torture session of Teen Frost and Teen Fire… difficulty level 3. After this announcement there was a mechanical click that resonated out from each of our bound heroine’s machines. The tension pulling on both of our young girls legs dramatically increased. The pain was intense, each girls leg muscles strained and their knee and especially their hip joints felt like they were on fire. The girls knew that any damage caused by these machines would be quickly repaired by their enhanced bodies but until those repairs were made while being stretched would prolong the agony produced by this wicked machine.
Teen Fire &Teen Frost………Torture Bot 2……..Chapter II
this story contains bondage, torture and sexual explicit content. The story is for entertainment purposes only. It should only be read by persons of legal age and in areas where this material is legal… the bottom line adults only…all persons portrayed in this story are 18 years of age or older this is a work of fiction…. if you don't understand that seek help.
Teen Fire and Teen Frost are my creations please do not use without my expressed permission
this is the first story that I have ever written I started it to adjust my Dragon speech. I have enjoyed many stories on many websites dealing with this particular fetish. I truly hope that you will enjoy my story as well. I would welcome any feedback or any art created from my story… enigma484@aol.com...ENJOY….Enigma
Phase 1
Torture bot monotone voice announced “Phase 1… limb and body stretching… in this phase the subjects will have both their legs and bodies stretched as 200 lbs weights are applied at increment… increments will be every 30 minutes… this phase will continue for two hours. Torture Bot moved back out of the girls view. Both Tara and Kara stared into each other's eyes. Tara sent Kara a mental message asking her if she saw anyway to escape from this torture devices. Kara looked again at the machine that was holding her sister in front of her. Again, she found herself staring at her sister's outstretched body and this caused an immediate flash of heat in Kara's sex. Seeing her sister bound and stretched in front of her made her feel a rush of feelings and caused her entire body to tingle. She also felt guilty knowing the dangerous situation that they were both in. Kara tore her eyes away from the straining body in front of her and again reviewed the machine. The manacles holding her sister’s wrist and taunt legs had no keyholes or screws that she could see. The cable connection to manacles was strange as well. The cable seemed to disappear into the manacles itself. Kara also noted an opening in the surface of the table that her sister was spread upon. This opening was about 10 inches below her sister’s crotch; horrified, she registered several items protruding from the opening. These were four thin metal articulated arms. At the end of two of these arms there was a large metal wheel. Around the circumference of both wheels there were several pink tubes. There were 4 tubes on each wheel. These tubes were spaced apart along the circumference of the wheel. The others were smaller articulated arms. At the end of each of these arms was the head of what could only be described as an electric probes. Kara immediately knew what these devices were for. She did not know exactly what the pink tubes would do but understood their function. At some point in Phase 2 of their torture the wheels would begin spinning and move up to their exposed inner thighs and they're barely covered pussies. She again stared at her sister’s crotch noting the way she was bound, it would be an easy target for these devices to punish and torture her sister’s unprotected pussy and inner thighs. The tiny bottoms of Tara’s costume that barely covered her sister’s sex provided an enticing target for these machine torture devices. Kara knew that she was in the same exposed position as her bound sister.
She looked at the strange pink tubes attached to the wheels, each was about an inch wide and standing erect with small fringe at each tip, again she did not know exactly what the tubes would do but she understood whatever it was it would be painful. The electric probes would likely be used to shock their pussies as well or maybe their breasts. Either way both girls were in for a very painful experience.
Kara began wondered why a robot would be so interested in always torturing her and her sister’s pussies. She assumed that this was strict programming from the professor. She guessed that maybe it was because of the sensitivity in that area of their bodies. Kara remembered that she had been told by a boy that she dated in high school that she had a perfect pussy. It was small with tiny inner lips, puffy outer lips, very, very sensitive, a trimmed patch of pubic hair and very sweet he had told her. Kara thought to herself” there was no “trim patch” down there now.”Since receiving the stones both girls had no hair on their bodies below their eyebrows. Kara thought if he could only see how sensitive she was down there now. Kara’s eyes looked down to her sister’s crotch once again. Kara thought Tara has an amazing pussy as well.
Staring at her bound sister Kara felt that familiar sensation. While she stared at her sisters amazing legs stretched tight and coming together covered by that briefest piece of shiny red material she thought of how many times they had been in similar situations.
Both her and her sister had experienced torture to their most sensitive area many times. This had become sort of a theme she mused. Whipping, electric shock, and heat, just to name a few of the tortures they had been forced to endure to their nether region. And though the material of their costumes was indestructible it did nothing to reduce the pain applied in such copious amounts to each girl’s crotches. She thought maybe it was because the bottoms of their costumes could not be removed by anyone but them. This infuriated many villains causing them to take out their sexual frustration by torturing and punishing girl’s pussies and breasts.
Kara assumed that she would know the answer to what those strange pink tubes did soon enough. She tugged at her own bonds feeling the weight forcing her legs into severe splits her muscles cried out in pain. Kara thought” thank goodness for all the gymnastics training”. As this thought left her she heard a loud metallic click. This time the pressure was to her arms, pulling her up stretching her shoulders and her torso. The pain was intense. She looked at her sister and noted that the same action was taking place. Tara’s shoulder seemed to be pushed back, this had the effect of forcing her breasts up and out. Kara once again found her mind wandering.
The sisters had begun tying each other up after their first encounter with the villainess She Cat. They would tell each other that it was to practice their escapes but after each session their lovemaking grew more and more intense. Both girls knew that they were addicted to the bondage and the intense sexual feelings that it created.
After, the first hour and a half, two sets of 200 pound weights have been applied to her stretched legs and one 200 pound set to her shoulders and wrists. The pain was so intense that Kara had felt faint.
The feeling in her pussy was so intense that she had already had had two orgasms and felt that when the next addition of weight was added to her straining legs she would have a third. Looking at her sister she knew that Tara had been cuming as well. She wondered if her captor, the evil metal machine somehow knew that both girls were “getting off” because of its brutal torment. As the next 200 pounds of weight was added to her impossibly stretched legs and her third orgasm exploded Kara screamed silently in her gag and thought if he did know he would surely use that knowledge against us in some fiendish way. With that thought in her mind she let the pain and the pleasure of her most intense orgasm wash over her body.
As Phase 1 came to a close both girls were sexually spent and in agony. Their bodies soaked with sweat, and their legs were pulled beyond the breaking point. The healing effect of their bodies just seemed to prolong the agony that they were feeling in their muscles and joints. When the robot announced that Phase 1 was completed both girls cried out to their gag mouths. Their relief came quickly as each of the 200 pound weight sets detached itself from the cable assembly. A single 200 pound weight remained attached to their legs but this was nothing compared to what the girls had been enduring. It did ensure that their legs were stretched tightly. They soon found that this was a key component to their upcoming torment as they moved into Phase 2.
Teen Fire &Teen Frost…… Torture Bot 2……Chapter III
this story contains bondage, torture and sexual explicit content. The story is for entertainment purposes only. It should only be read by persons of legal age and in areas where this material is legal… the bottom line adults only…all persons portrayed in this story are 18 years of age or older this is a work of fiction…. if you don't understand that seek help.
Teen Fire and Teen Frost are my creations please do not use without my expressed permission
this is the first story that I have ever written I started it to adjust my Dragon speech. I have enjoyed many stories on many websites dealing with this particular fetish. I truly hope that you will enjoy my story as well. I would welcome any feedback or any art created from my story…enigma484@aol.com…ENJOY….Enigma
Phase 2
Both girls use this minor reprieve to attempt to escape from their bondage. Both pulled and struggled, the problem with being in the splits was a lack of leverage. Also the pulley system was ingenious in that as the girls pulled with their arms, the cables would move and give, tightening on their ankles. As they had noted before there were no keyholes or connections of any type on the metal manacles that held them captive. Neither Kara nor Tara could figure out the releasing mechanism for their bonds. Both attempted to break the relatively small diameter cables with sheer strength. But without their stones neither girl was successful. After several attempts they decided to stop and conserve their energy for the looming Phase 2 of their torture.
As if on cue the Torture Bot appeared next to them and started delivering his announcement. Phase 2 of 3 torture session for Teen Frost and Teen Fire…. difficulty level 5… extreme genital and breast torture…torture devices will be applied and/ or used on the subjects genitals and breasts… these areas are found to be the most sensitive on the human and/or meta-human female. These subject’s genitals and breasts are covered with the material that cannot be removed… this will prevent penetration of devices into the vagina and/or anus of the subjects… compensation for this has been made.... Phase 2 will begin in 30 seconds. The sinister robot continued with the countdown as he moved out of view of our heroines. Kara and Tara stared into each other's eyes passing a mental message to “be strong”. Their eyes were then drawn to movement below each other's spread legs. The articulated arms of the electric probes were moving up coming around and behind the legs of each of the captive girls. The arms slowly moved into position with the electric probes points touching just above the nipples on each girls heaving chest. Tara watched in horror as the small metal arms came to rest on the ample chest of her sister. Kara attempted to defeat the probes by moving her chest from side to side. The probes attached themselves directly to Kara’s breasts by pinching down onto her hardened nipples beneath her metallic snow white top. No matter how aggressively she would shake her chest the probes remained attached. Kara realizing the futility of this, stopped and simply stared into her sisters red green eyes.
The arms of the prods moved to either side of the bound girls bodies and Kara could see a thin filament running from the end of the arm to the probes attached to her nipples beneath her costume top. Tara could feel that the same thing was happening to her. In the background the robot continued his countdown passing the 15 second mark. Kara looked down to the ominous wheels positioned below her sisters spread legs. She watched them begin to move up and out with the wheels coming to rest below the point where her sister’s inner thigh connects to the underside of the knee. Kara drew in a deep breath passed the rubber ball that was held deep in her mouth at the same time both wheels locked into place under her Tara's thighs. Seeing the concern in Kara’s eyes Tara sent a mental message to Kara that she loved her and to be strong as the robot’s countdown reached zero.
The electric jolt from the probes attached to each girl’s nipples ripped through their bodies like an explosion. It pulled the air from each of their lungs and caused each girl to bite down deep into the rubber ball strapped into their mouths. These probes did not stop with the initial jolt. They continued a lower voltage of electricity like a police tazer coursing through the breasts of the girls causing them extreme agony. This continued for a full 10 minutes with alternating heavy shocks bringing the girls to near unconsciousness and continuous voltage that felt as if it was burning through the heroine’s nipples. All though this ordeal their costumes covering her breasts showed no sign of any damage at all but the smell of burning flesh filled the girl’s noses. Both girl’s alternated screams and sucking air past the rubber ball forced into each of their mouths. After what felt like an eternity the electrical torture ceased. Both girls were ringing with sweat their heads slumped forward. Both knew that her amazing body had already healed the damage caused by the electrical probes. The agonizing pain of the encounter still radiated from both girls breasts and upper body. Kara’s nipples were on fire. She looked at her bound sister just 3 feet across from her. Tara’s eyes were squeezed shut and there was a trickle of blood coming from her mouth. Kara believed that Tara had bitten her tongue during one of the shocks. No doubt it had already healed. With a click, the probes disconnected from the girls nipples. The insidious devices were drawn back to the articulated arms by the connecting filament. While Kara was watching this take place on her sister’s chest she noticed movement below Tara's legs.
The wheels with the pink tubes had begun to spin. Each of the pink tubes began to glow dimly but the strange light from within each tube was growing brighter. Tara’s eyes shot open at the same time Kara felt spinning tubes slapping her inner thighs just inside her knees. The feeling at first was like a series of bee stings, this pain intensified as the tubes continued to spin around the wheel. The wheels began to move slowly along the inner thigh towards each girl’s crotch guaranteeing that no area escaped its torture. The devilish tubes made no sound as they slapped the perfect skin of the two teen heroines nor did they leave any type of mark. As the wheels spun and moved towards their primary target the pain produced by the tubes intensified, no longer just a bee sting, now each strike of the strange pink tube was the equivalent of a lash from a leather belt. The wheels slowly progressed inward until both wheels were positioned “in line” directly in front of each girl’s exposed crotch. The inward motion of both wheels stopped and set at a slight inward angle so each tube from both wheels, in front of each girl would find its mark in the exact same place. The spinning tubes relentlessly slapped at the thin material of the girl’s tiny costume bottoms. Each blow of the pink tubes was soundless when it struck but the feeling produced could only be described as someone swinging leather belt high above their head and bringing it down onto a target. Each blow seemed as if it had been precisely aimed to strike each girl’s clitoris.
The girls attempted to move their hips in an effort to prevent this savage barrage directed onto their tiny buttons. Even with the heavy weight pulling their legs apart both girls were able to move their hips and crotch up and down and to either side thus preventing the tubes from landing directly on the clitoris every time. This “dance” was quite a sight to behold, two breathtakingly beautiful teen super heroines, dressed only in tiny, skintight metallic bikini bottoms, gyrating their hips and flexing the muscles of their inner thighs and their flat tummies. Jerking their unprotected pussy’s up and down to avoid the relentless whipping of pink alien-like pain tubes. All while stretched in strict splits. This “dance” went on for 20 minutes with both girls wiggling and gyrating their hips and asses exhaustively. Both girls flexed the strong tight muscles of their inter thighs and their flat tone abs to complete muscle fatigue. This in an attempt to move their thinly covered pussies away from the raining blows of the diabolical machine. When the muscles in Kara’s thighs, hips and tight tummy had fatigued she had wrapped her hands around the cables that were holding her arms up in the air. Doing this allowed her to continue to pull her ass up and down in her attempt to prevent slapping tubes from targeting her clit, it was working to some extent. She would also pull down on the cable holding each wrist alternate left and right, this allowed her to move her legs a mere inch to the left and right. Tara was doing the same, concentrated on wiggling her hips in what she began to think of as the tube torture. After what the girls believed was an eternity the wheels began their outward tracks toward their inner thighs. As the wheels moved away from the tiny V-shaped fabric covering each girl’s pussies the tubes again started slapping incredibly toned, but tender flesh of our heroines upper legs. Though the pain was agonizing, both girls felt a tiny sense of relief that the diabolical wheels had moved from their battered crotches. This relief was short-lived as both felt the pain delivered by the tubes intensified. Each blow was now the equivalent of a whip struck against the girls defenseless inner thighs. Each blow produced a convulsion pain. Both girls were screaming and gulping air as the wheels slowly continue to turn and slapping their flesh. Both wheels moved methodically towards their knees striking each of the girls spread legs relentlessly. When the spinning wheels change direction again, moving back towards the girl’s unprotected pussies, both girls readied themselves for the “dance “to begin again. Both knew that when the wheels returned to their center positions, the tubes were sighted directly to strike on each girl’s clitoris. As before, they knew that they would have to attempt to move their hips and wiggle their asses to prevent the diabolical pink tubes from striking in the same place continuously. The blows to the girl’s inner thighs were horribly painful but Kara and Tara both knew that if the tubes were allowed to strike at the inner lips or their clits at this pain level, they would be done for.
Both girls were screaming in pain but preparing to move. The slowly revolving wheels made their way back to the tiny” V” of alien material that covered area between both girls spread legs. As the wheels reached this target, there was a loud click as they locked themselves into place for the duration of phase 2. Tara's metallic candy apple red “V” and Kara's metallic snow white“V” were now the locked on targets of the relentless pink tubes. As Kara and Tara instinctually realized that the wheels would not move away from their crotch areas again, both girls began to again gyrate and move their hips to the best of their ability, straining their tone muscles as the blows from the strange pink tubes rained down on their pussies. The pain delivered by these devilish tubes once more intensified. Now each blow was the equivalent of a bull whip striking its target. Both girls were screaming and convulsing with every strike but surprisingly, Kara knew that she was becoming turned on, even with this intense agonizing pain and felt somewhere deep inside an orgasm building. Both girls danced their hips from side to side and up and down for what seemed like an eternity. The pain of the whipping was making both feel lightheaded, and at the same time the whipping was causing sexual maelstrom in both girls.
Tara was amazed at the amount of pain that she was receiving directed at her sex, that she could still feel a strong orgasm building. The wiggling and gyrating of her hips and watching her sister do the same was not helping the situation. Kara had raised her body up enough that the pink tubes were missing their marks and some were not touching her at all. She held this position as long as she could, catching sight of her sister across from her. She watched as her sisters hips wiggled and gyrated , a tiny red fabric covering her sisters sweet pussy moving up and down repeatedly attempting to avoid continuous blows of the insidious pink tubes. Again she was struck by how incredibly beautiful and amazingly sexy redhead was. Kara held her position as long as she could but was soon forced return to experience the wrath the strange pink tubes as well.
Without warning , to Kara’s horror, and as if the machine(or the robot) recognized that not all of the tubes were striking her body, there was a loud clicking sound as two sets of 200 pound weights engaged on the lead pulley holding both girls legs taunt. This immediately ended the girls’ ability to move their hips and now their bodies were stretched into non-movement. This also meant that each one of the dreaded pink tubes would slap the thin fabric of both Teen Frost’s and Teen Fire’s costume bottoms directly on target, the unshielded clits of our young heroines. As Kara pulled her legs with all our might she screamed in her gag “I can't move”. Soon after Kara was screaming uncontrollably and attempting to thrash in her bonds. She was unable to move her body at all. Tara was not faring any better. In their torment neither girl had noticed the arms of the electric probes positioning themselves directly below the spinning wheels. This placed the probes directly below each girls thinly covered bums. When both girls were forced to “sit still” by the additional weights, the probes moved up touching the material directly above each hero’s bum. When the girls received the first electrical charge to their tight asses they both came massively. Both girls blackout temporarily but were quickly brought back to consciousness by a second charge ripping through their bottoms. Now Kara began cuming every time the spinning tubes struck her pussy. The painful low-voltage “tazer” current passing into her bum and the relentless whipping of her clitoris caused Tara’s body to build into another massive orgasm. When the electric prod released another massive discharge Tara’s body exploded and she passed out. Kara continued to cum with every blow of the fiendish tubes for another two minutes before losing consciousness herself.
In his lab the Professor noted a massive power surge in both the red and white stones. He smiled, noted the time in his journal and continued with his experimentation.
Teen Fire &Teen Frost…………Torture Bot 2……Chapter IV
this story contains bondage, torture and sexual explicit content. The story is for entertainment purposes only. It should only be read by persons of legal age and in areas where this material is legal… the bottom line adults only…all persons portrayed in this story are 18 years of age or older this is a work of fiction…. if you don't understand that seek help.
Teen Fire and Teen Frost are my creations please do not use without my expressed permission
this is the first story that I have ever written I started it to adjust my Dragon speech. I have enjoyed many stories on many websites dealing with this particular fetish. I truly hope that you will enjoy my story as well. I would welcome any feedback or any art created from my story…enigma484@aol.com…ENJOY….Enigma
Phase 3
When Kara woke up she found that she had been unconscious for more than an hour. She was sore but her body had re-generated and healed. She was still bound in the same way, with her legs spread straight apart in the splits. Her arms pulled up towards the ceiling of the room. She looked at her sister who was still unconscious, Kara noticed below her sisters spread legs, protruding from the same gap where the diabolical pink tube laden wheels had emerged Kara saw a new device that caused chills to run the length of her spine.
What she saw was another metal articulated arm not unlike the arms that had carried the electric probes earlier. Currently, the single arm was extended to a point approximately 3 inches from his sister’s crotch. On the end of the arm was a device that looked similar, to a small version of an elementary school microscope. The lens of the device was pointed directly at Tara’s sex. Kara could only imagine what this device could be, a laser, or maybe some type of sonic disruptor or something even more diabolical.
Tara was coming back to consciousness when the Torture Bot moved to the side of the girl’s torture platforms, in two of its six mechanical claws it held two small thin metal bands about a half inch thick. He opened these bands and unceremoniously placed them around the neck of each of the two heroes. There was a slight metallic click as each band locked into place. The metal bands were tight but not uncomfortable. Both girls shuddered, wondering what this new edition could be. Kara looked into Tara’s eyes giving her a “what do you think this is?” kind of look. Tara just gazed back at her sending the mental message “whatever they are it can't be good”. Kara could feel a slight vibration coming from the collar recently placed around her neck. Both girls simultaneously struggled in their bonds feeling phase 3 was going to be much worse than phase 1 and 2 combined, and they were right.
As our two sexy super heroines contemplated the new additions around each of their necks they're mechanical torturer moved back to his position to the side and between each of them. Kara again looked at the device that was mounted just inches from her sister’s most sensitive area.
All of a sudden a red light started flashing on top of the device. Soon after Kara saw the flashing light she saw a blue laser dot on the tiny “V” of red material covering her sister’s crotch. It was as if someone was pointing a laser pointer directly at Tara’s pussy. Kara noticed that the laser dot was at the crest of her sister’s pussy lips, there outline visible through the skintight extremely thin material of Tara's tiny costume bottoms. Kara was horrified to note that the laser dot was exactly at the point where her sister's clit would be. Kara looked up at Tara’s face and saw that she was looking down towards her crotch. Kara knew without asking that she too had a laser dot aimed at her clit. Just then Torture Bot 2 started announcing phase 3. “OHHH NOOO” was the only think Kara could think as the Torture Bot announced what the girl’s would be enduring in phase 3.
They're mechanical tormentor announced in his monotone voice “This is torture phase 3 of 3 for Teen Frost and Teen Fire, difficulty level 8… intense stimulation and orgasm denial…. Both subjects have been fitted with electro stimulation canceling collars…. These devices prevent the human female subjects from achieving sexual climax…. These devices do not affect the build up to climax only deny the actual orgasm…. A North Central Positronic’s Dino class 6 wave stimulator is positioned between each subject’s legs…. This device will transfer a stimulation beam directly to each subject’s vagina focusing on the clitoris…. Instructions dictate that the recommended safe distance for the Dino class 6 stimulator is 14 inches from the subject on its lowest setting….. Danger Danger Danger… this device should never be aimed directly at the subjects genitals …death can occur on class E. and class L. subjects on settings above six. This device will cause death and should not be used on class M. subjects, this includes human females and meta-human females… The Dino class 6 stimulator will be located 3 inches from and aimed at these subject’s vaginas for this phase... Intensity of the device will be increased every 15 minutes.. The Dino class 6 stimulator has 10 settings… Phase 3 will begin in 30 seconds. Both girls looked wide eyed at each other both began screaming in their gags. They pulled desperately on their bonds as they looked wildly around the room. Both saw there was nothing there to save them. The Torture Bot moved back out of sight, called out in his matter-of-fact electric voice 15 seconds till Phase 3 commencements. Both girls looked back at each other then down at the device positioned between both of their legs as the seconds slow counted down. All but one of the 200 pound weights sets had been removed from the girl’s leg bondage. This again allowed them to move their hips as they had done before in an attempt to avoid the beam aimed at each of their pussies.
As the stimulators engaged both girls were surprised to find that there was no pain involved. Just a quick flash of heat then it was replaced by a tickling sensation, in short time this sensation grew to an itching then a throbbing. Both girls felt an overwhelming urge to climax but as the robot had informed them they found that though the waves of desire continued they could not achieve release. The throbbing in their pussies was growing more intense with every passing moment. Both girls instinctively began wiggling and gyrating their hips and flex the muscles of their inter thighs and tummy’s again in an attempt to relieve the sensations caused by the beam. The device seemed to be able to precisely track their movements no matter how diligently they struggled. Tara looked at her sister, she watched her gyrate her hips and wiggle her amazing ass. To her horror, she saw the blue beam of the device tracking along with each of her movements. No matter how rapidly her sister moved her crotch up and down and side to side the beam never left the spot on her sisters tiny metallic white costume bottoms where Tara knew her sister’s clit was. Tara briefly pondered the science of this. She thought that this was probably the worst torture that they would experience. Using their own hyper-charged sexuality against them.
As she experienced this thought, and watched the blue beam relentlessly torture her sisters gyrating pussy, a wave of sexual energy and frustration crashed over her. Tara realized that the device had moved to second setting. Wave after wave of pleasure struck her like waves in the ocean and like the ocean; she knew there was no end in sight. The feeling deep inside her over stimulated pussy was becoming extremely painful. Her hips wiggled and gyrated even though she knew this was a fruitless endeavor. She bit hard into her rubber gag strapped the in her mouth throwing her head back and screaming as the clock slowly ticked by. At level 5 the girls were continually screaming. They were able to do this as their throats repaired the damage caused by their constant wails. By level 7, the intensity of the sexual wave had become lightning bolts. Both girls were gibbering and begging to cum uncontrollable, both on the edge of insanity, their hips thrusting and humping the air, at level 8 both girls fell unconscious.
As the girls hung limp in the devices of their pain and pleasure. The robot stood motionless in the corner. His electric view screen continually watching and scanned both of his victims. Flashing in red letters to the left side of the screen were the words: Prime directive….. Cause Teen Frost and Teen Fire the most intense suffering for as long as possible. Flashing below this were the words” Phase 3 nearly complete”. Under that, flashing in green was” new session to starts in 12 hours at alternate site.”
When Kara and Tara came too they had been removed from their torture tables. Both girls were bound on flat metal tables with their hands locked in metal cuffs on either side of their heads. Their ankles were similar locked in place. Lying flat on their backs each table was positioned next to the other. The only light in the room was shining directly down onto the girls. Their gags have been replaced, now each of our heroines had a small bit gag in place of the rubber ball. As both girls assessed their situation both realized in unison that the metal collars that had been placed around their next were still there. The girls attempted to struggle but found that they were both incredibly weakened from their ordeal. In unison a wave of sexual energy struck both the girls. The fact that they were bound, in danger, close to one another and the strange effects of the alien material of their costumes was causing those familiar extreme sexual urges. To the horror of both girls, they realized that until the collar could be removed neither could climax nor relieve the building frustration in their bodies. Kara’s white blue eyes stared up at the ceiling and attempted to communicate with her sister. Through her telepathic link, she could feel Tara’s sexual frustration. She sent her struggling sister a message “we must escape”. Kara sent back “I know…but how?”
The Torture Bot 2 entered the room where the girls were being held. Moving methodically the robot began pushing the tables where each girl was bound. They moved silently down a long corridor and into a large room filled with many machines. In this room, Kara noticed glass tubes similar to the ones that they had escaped once before. The robot removed Kara from the table and lifted her up, secured both her arms to her sides with a nylon strap. He did the same to her ankles and her thighs. He placed a final strap over her breasts and placing her inside one of the transparent tubes. Kara had time to think that the breast strap was incredibly tight as she was placed inside her circular prison. Once she was inside, the robot removed Tara from the table, binding her in the same way and placed her inside the tiny tube with her sister. The girls were facing each other with their bodies pressed together in the small circular space. Both girls felt electricity as their bodies came in contact; again waves of sexual energy pulsed through each of them but were stopped just short of release. Once both girls were in the small tube the robot secured the opening with a cover.
A small tube appeared from one of the robots six claw arms. The robot inserted this to into a hole in the cover of the tiny transparent tube holding our heroines captive. There was a hissing noise as gas was released into the cylinder rendering both girls unconscious. Once this was done the robot placed the tube containing the two girls on a platform located near the center of this room. He then moved to a control panel located near the platform and pressed a button located there. As the girls slept, there was a flash of light and the tube that held them prisoner disappeared. The robot continued at the control panel for another moment then he too moved to the pad. With another brilliant flash of light the robot was gone leaving only an empty room.
When Kara awoke she found that she was bound spread eagle on a wooden table. The table was set at a 45° angle in the corner of a dirty room that she could only describe as an office/laboratory. Kara noted that Tara was bound in a similar fashion on the other side of the room. Kara continued to look around the room, very aware of the throbbing coming from the body and the fact that there would be no release until she could remove the collar that was around her neck. She struggled with her bonds and found that she was quite securely tied. On the wall she eyed a sign that caused overwhelming dread to fill her body. She unconsciously began to struggle more vehemently but still to no avail. The waves of sexual energy pulsing through her body increased as well. The small sign posted on the wall read simply” Drak Genetic Insect and Plant Laboratory… Dangerous Specimens Inside... Use Extreme Caution… Level 8 safety protocols enforced… Kara could only imagine what horrible torments awaited her and her sister inside this place. She won’t have to wait long.
Teen Fire &Teen Frost…….Kara’s Dream……. Chapter V
this story contains bondage, torture and sexual explicit content. The story is for entertainment purposes only. It should only be read by persons of legal age and in areas where this material is legal… the bottom line adults only…all persons portrayed in this story are 18 years of age or older this is a work of fiction…. if you don't understand that seek help.
Teen Fire and Teen Frost are my creations please do not use without my expressed permission
this is the first story that I have ever written I started it to adjust my Dragon speech. I have enjoyed many stories on many websites dealing with this particular fetish. I truly hope that you will enjoy my story as well. I would welcome any feedback or any art created from my story… enigma484@aol.com...ENJOY….Enigma
When both girls were sure that they were unable to escape their bonds. Kara and Tara both fell into a fitful sleep. Both girls moaned and thrashed softly in their bonds. Kara's subconscious took over carrying her into a dark dream. Kara's mind raced back to an encounter she and her sister had with an evil villain known as The Principle. This woman had created a device that controlled the minds of children. She had used these mind controlled children to rob and wreak havoc on the city. With our teen heroines hot on her trail, The Principle had sent these zombie like kiddy’s out to capture them. The girls, not wanting to injure the children, let themselves be taken prisoner. Their power stones were removed and they were taken to The Principles lair, a condemned elementary school located in the warehouse district of the city.
Their nemesis was a tall voluptuous woman with silver hair and piercing gray eyes. She wore a business suit with a short skirt that came halfway up her thighs. Kara figured that the woman that now held her and her sister captive was over 6 1/2 feet tall; this was likely accented by the six-inch stiletto heels that she wore. When The Principal stood up from behind her desk Kara caught a glance of the top of the thigh high stockings that the woman wore. This caused a spark of sexual energy to flash through the teen heroine. Both heroes are being held in place by The Principles minions. These were two girls, likely the same age as the heroes. Both were incredibly attractive girls of Asian descent and both were dressed as Catholic school girls. One with pink hair the other with purple they were both were dressed in very short plaid skirts, white button-down shirts with red ties, white socks and leather oxfords. Kara and Tara had been forced to kneel in front of the principles desk. As they statuesque woman appeared from around the desk both girls were forced to look up to see her stern face making our teen heroes feel very small.
The principle smirked and stated I have brought you girls here to school to learn a lesson. It is a lesson you will never forget. At this Pink and Purple, as Kara soon learned that was their names, started giggling. Kara and Tara were taken to another room by Pink and Purple. The girls tormented the captured heroine's by pinching their breasts and butts. The teen heroines attempted to wiggle away from these advances but were mostly unsuccessful. While their Catholic schoolgirl tormentors poked and prodded them, Kara and Tara were re-tied. A long length of jump rope was tied around each of the girl’s tummies. The length of rope was in past through each girls butt cheeks and up through the gap of their pussy’s. The rope was pulled extremely tight and looped back through itself forming an effective crotch rope. Our heroes wrists were tied in front, then their wrists were connected to each girl’s crotch rope. This ensured that if our heroines moved their bound wrists they would feel every movement in their nether regions. The girl’s legs were bound to pieces of janitorial broomsticks. Each broomstick was just less than 3 feet in length with steel eye bolts screwed into each end. The girl’s ankles were tied to each end of the stick forcing their muscular legs apart. Lastly, Kara was forced to stand behind Tara; Kara's eyes were drawn to her sister’s muscular ass. The rope tied between the cheeks had forced the bottoms of her costume to bunch revealing Tara’s muscular buns as if she was wearing a thong. Kara could see the rope cutting deep into her sisters thinly covered crotch. The teens sexual energy level increased dramatically as waves of electricity pulsed from our own cinched up sex. A short length of rope was tied from Kara's wrists to the rope plunging between Tara’s ass cheeks. A similar length of rope was attached to Tara’s wrists and was currently being tugged on by Purple to Tara’s great distress. Our heroes were already experiencing intense sexual energy from their current situation. Their tormentors seemed to realize this and were exploiting this to their full advantage. The final humiliation came when the girls gags were quickly removed and a piece of chalk board eraser was thrust into each of their mouths. Both girls sneezed as the chalk dust floated around their faces. These chunks of chalk board erasers were secured tightly in their mouths by a leather strap. Kara though briefly to herself, that the extent that these villains stick to their themes is crazy.
Both Pink and Purple now stood grinning at bound and increasingly sexually charged heroines. Purple, still tugging on the rope connected to Tara’s crotch stated, the principle brought you here to school to learn a lesson; we are going to teach you that lesson. Kara felt dread as she looked at the maniacal smiles of their captors. Pink produced two heavy schoolbooks, holding them up, Pink stated one for Red and the other Blondie. Purple pulled again on Tara’s crotch rope hard enough to pull both girls forward, another flash of sexual energy burst through Kara’s body as her crotch rope dug deep into her pussy crushing her over stimulated clitoris. Today we are going to teach you girls some math Pink said smiling. Purple giggled and tugged on the rope again.
But first, we must have a class in Phys Ed. today’s lesson is balance; Pink placed the books on each of the teen heroine’s heads. Now we are going to take a tour of the campus. You two must balance your books on your heads and not drop them. Pink smiled looking directly into Kara's blue white eyes; because each time you drop your book we add 10 minutes. Both heroes looked back confused, this caused their teen captors to giggle uncontrollably. Pink stated demurely, oh I almost forgot, each time one of you drops your book you both get a swat. She then reached into a cabinet and removed a large wooden paddle. Kara was horrified at the size and what this obviously demented girl meant to do with it. Pink placed paddle over her shoulder and said we need to get started; we have a long trip and other lessons to learn, now we are going to be moving pretty fast so you girls will need to keep up. With this purple pulled on her diabolical leash and Teen Frost and Teen Fire were moving through the hallways of the empty school.
It wasn't long until both heroes’ perfect asses were on fire, attempting to walk with the 3 foot spreader bar between their ankles and with a book on top of each of their heads was nearly impossible. Add the fact that both girls had a crotch rope wedge deep into their tight pussies made the nearly impossible, completely impossible. During their hour long trip wadding the halls of this abandoned school they girls had dropped their books 21 times. At one point, Tara could not resist the constant and relentless pressure of the rope pressing against her clit and paddling, she had a massive orgasm. As she came her hips flexed back and forth grinding on the unforgiving rope buried deep between her legs. As Kara watched her sisters muscular ass flexing back and forth as she climaxed it sent Kara over the edge as well. Needless to say both teen heroes dropped their books. Pink and Purple laughed uncontrollably at the two heroes wiggling and gyrating their hips as each climaxed. When the girls were spent,
Pink announced that both teen heroines would have to be punished for cuming without permission. Weak from their climax, Purple easily pulled Kara next to her sister and bent over both girls at the waist. Pink moved behind her captives pausing briefly to admire the muscular cheeks of each girl ass. She then drew back her paddle and commenced to give each girl 6 swats as punishment for their discretions. She alternated the blows striking first Kara’s then Tara’s firm upturned asses. As Pink delivered the third swat in the series she noticed that both heroes were shaking and gyrating their hips. She called to her fellow tormentor, these pain sluts are cuming again. Pink arbitrarily added 10 more swats to the girl’s punishment, when she was done each hero perfect butts was bright red. Both heroes’ bodies were covered in sweat and both girls were panting like dogs.
Kara was moved back into position behind her sister and her book placed back on her head. Luckily, the teen heroes didn't have much longer to attempt this bizarre balancing act. Both girls were sexually and physically exhausted when they arrived at their destination. As the girls attempted to breathe through their chalky gags, Kara realized they were standing in front of the door. Written on the door in black letters was the word Detention. Smiling, Pink stated my, my you girls didn't do very well, I thought you were superheroes. She smiled at Purple and asked, how many times did they drop their books? Purple answered gleefully 21. Pink laughed and stared at Kara, her smile disappeared and she stated “here is your math question blue eye’s” What's 21 times10? Kara looked back at her again confused about the question but understanding that these girls were intent on making her and her sister suffer. As Kara pondered this, the door marked detention opened and the Principle stepped out. She said in a stern voice I understand you girls did not do well in your lessons today.
Unfortunately this means you will have to serve some time in detention. The Principle walked through the door as Kara and Tara were led through. Once inside Kara’s mind was filled with dread noted that this small room had no windows and soundproofing had been placed on the walls and ceiling, she began to panic when she saw what was located in the center of the room. She and Tara began to instinctively pull at her bonds and move back towards the only door to the room. This response started Pink and Purple giggling uncontrollably, Purple yanked on the rope connecting Kara and Tara’s crotch rope pulling the girls forward. The Principle glanced at Pink and Purple stopping their laughter immediately. She then began to explain what the two teen heroine’s detention punishment was to be. The girls stared in silence horror as they understood what the machines located in the center of the room were.
There were two metal posts sticking up from the floor. Each post is about 3 feet tall and about 8 inches wide on top of each post was a metal loop, below this loop were set of wrist shackles mounted on either side of the post at the base of the post were another set of similar shackles. Also located in the center of the room were four spanking machines. These ominous devices were basically mechanical paddles mounted on stands. Each machines paddle was approximately 2 1/2 feet long and 4 inches wide the flat surface of each panel had numerous holes in it. Each power portion of the machine had a large flywheel denoting that it produced an incredibly powerful swat. The two heroes were moved struggling to the center of the room, their neck’s forced into the rings at the top of the posts and secured. The wrists were untied and then quickly shackled below their necks. The girl’s legs were pulled forward in their ankles attached to the base of the post. These shackles would not move, forcing the girls legs out at a 45° angle. This position placed incredible strain on the hamstrings of each of the teen heroines. If the girls attempted to relieve the pressure on their legs the ring around each of their necks would choke them. This position also caused the teen heroes muscular asses to be forced straight up making them a perfect target for the collection of machines nearby. Pink and Purple watched with delight as the heroes asses wiggled back and forth and up and down, the muscles of their legs flexing and shaking. The Principle exchanged the eraser gag with a black ball gag.
Both girls were in agony, wiggling and gyrating their pert bottoms trying to relieve the strain on their muscular legs. As Pink and Purple moved the spanking machines into place, they debated leaving the crotch rope on the teen crime fighters. The Principle decided that the crotch rope pulled deep in each heroes sex should be removed, stating that detention was strictly punishment and nothing should be in place that these two bad little heroes could enjoy. With this Kara heard the Principle tell Pink and Purple to have fun and she left the room.
As Purple moved to second spanking machine in place behind Tara she stared at the redhead’s wiggling ass. She thought to herself what amazing bodies these girls have. She had never seen such a perfect ass before. Purple thought to herself, I would love to be sticking things in that ass, painful things, she smiled widely. She noted that even with the crotch rope removed this girl’s tiny red bottoms had been pulled up and had crept between her butt cheeks revealing the whole of her amazing ass. Purple smiled widely again and thought “it makes a better target”. Purple leaned forward placing her hand on Tara's wiggling ass. Even in Tara's slowly worsening position she jumped when Purple touched her bottom. Purple attempted to pull the material of Tara’s bottoms aside, but to her amazement the material would not move. Purple pondered this, the material would move with the girl’s movements but would not move if someone attempted to move it. She ran her fingers over the strange fabric she noted that it felt slick to her fingers. Purple then ran her finger along the material between Tara’s outstretched bottom. She noticed the skin was still slightly red from the girls paddling earlier. Tara could feel Purple’s fingers running along the material of her costume between her butt cheeks. Tara reacted by wiggling and gyrating her ass up and down and from side to side. Purple smiled widely at this, thinking to herself, you will tell me the secret of your magic panties my little redheaded pet. And when you do, I'm going to keep you in a dark place, sticking many painful things in those areas your magic panties are protecting. With this she locked the second spanking machine into place and synchronized it with the first machine. She then joined Pink in front of their captives.
The girl with pink hair was sitting right in front of Kara. Kara could see past her tiny plaid skirt and stared at the girl’s small panties beneath. The girl was smiling at her obviously enjoying her intense discomfort. Pink moved her face close to Kara's and whispered have you figured out your math problem yet? Kara stared back at her defiantly. To this Pinks smile widened even more. She moved closer still and stated 21 X10 , 10 minutes for each dropped book, 21 dropped books, 21x10 equals 210 minutes. Pink watched with great satisfaction as the realization washed over the blonde’s face. As it did she watched the beautiful blonde superhero scream in her gag and intensify the wiggling and gyration of her outstretched ass. Pink leaned forward and whispered in Kara's ear saying The Principle said I could keep you as my pet, you and I will be able to play like this every day. Pick continued with a sly grin I will make you a tiny little cage and keep you in it all the time. It will be so small that you can’t move a muscle. I will only release you to allow you to pleasure me or too punish you. Pink kissed inside of Kara's ear and said or maybe I'll never let you out. I saw you staring at my panties. After I’m done torturing you here, my panties should been nice and sticky, then I will gag you with them and make you keep them in your mouth for a week to start out. Pink licked the inside of Kara’s ear and said or maybe longer.
Pink looked back up at Kara's outstretched ass noticing that it was still gyrating and wiggling madly, she again whispered in Kara's ear saying, as long as you can keep wiggling your ass like that I will not turn on the machines. But the minute you slow down they come on. What do you say blue eyes? Kara screamed “never” in her gag and stopped moving her outstretched ass. Pink laughed and smiled staring into Kara's amazing blue white eyes and said” your choice, my little pet but if you don't I will double your sisters time being spanked and leave you in here to listen to her screams”. At this Kara knew she had no choice and began to wiggle her tiny heart-shaped bottom in the air. Pink stood up, laughed but then leaned back in front of Kara's face and whispered “tell your sister to wiggle her ass too, I know you two can communicate without speaking, And make sure we have a good show or the deal is off and you will hear your sister being spanked for a very long time.”Kara's mind was in overdrive, 210 minutes could they last? Kara sent a mental message to Tara telling her that she must wiggle, gyrate and flex her ass as hard and as long as she could. With this, the redheaded teen super heroine started her amazing bottom in motion for the enjoyment of her sadistic teen captors. Pink and Purple had retrieved pillows from the outer hallway and both were sitting behind the two captive super heroines watching each hero wiggle and gyrate her outstretched pert tiny asses.
The super heroines’ Teen Frost and Teen Fire were their captives and this was the latest round of torture. Both girls had been locked to a post located in a soundproof room in the bowels of a condemned schoolhouse. The way our heroes are currently bound cause their incredibly toned bottoms to be thrust into the air. This bondage caused immense strain on the hamstring muscles in each girl’s legs. If the girls lowered their asses to take pressure off their shapely, muscular legs the shackle around the girl’s neck would cause them to choke. Their tormentors were two sadistic lesbian schoolgirls who were enjoying watching their captives wiggle and writhe, alternating flexing their leg muscles and choking themselves. But this show was not the only entertainment the sadistic schoolgirls had in store for the teen super heroines. As soon as the girls were no longer able to wiggle and writhe with the vigor that they're torturers were enjoying the sadist schoolgirls were going to torture the heroes with spanking machines. Each hero had two machines ready and locked behind their currently wiggling ass. These machines have been tweaked by the sadistic girls to ensure that they all delivered massively strong and painful swats. The two machines located behind each of our teen heroines were synchronized, meaning that a continuous flow of swats would rain down on each of the heroes’ muscular bottoms.
When Pink had returned from the outer hallway with her pillow she also brought her paddle. She had tormented both girls with paddle earlier and felt that it might be time to play with it again. Purple had retrieved a favorite item as well, an electric cattle prod. The girls had tweaked this item and have increased its voltage and amperage but had not been able to test it, she now had her opportunity. The two tormentors sat below and behind the outstretched bottoms of the two teen superheroes that they were currently torturing. Both Pink and Purple watched transfixed as the muscular bottoms covered only in tiny bikini type bottoms danced above them. From this vantage point could see the girl’s crotches as well and both Pink and Purple are already contemplating different ways to torture those areas. As Kara’s and Tara’s asses flexed up and down in the air, the sadist schoolgirls watched the heroes incredible muscular legs continued flexing. Their gaze kept returning to the teen wonders tiny costume bottoms.
In the heroes’ current position, their costume bottoms just barely covered the girl’s pussies and bum. Through the thin red and white material Pink and Purple could see the delicate outline of their captives’ puffy pussy lips. Purple lifted her cattle prod and placed the prongs directly at each outline of the pussy lip under the thin red material of Tara's costume bottoms. When she touched the pouty lips, even without a shock, Tara squealed and began wiggling and moving her ass faster, without any prodding Kara soon did the same. Their tormentor giggled uncontrollably.
Kara and Tara were both in bad shape, in the hands of sadist schoolgirls with no escape in sight, their leg muscles were starting strain and soon they would be forced to stop wiggling and gyrating their bottoms. Both knew that their captors quickly engage the spanking machines waiting patiently behind them. They had been told that must endure 210 minutes, this over three hours of being spanked by the wicked machines. Kara was also thinking about her captor. Kara knew that the girl with the pink hair was watching her from behind. In her mind, Kara was hearing the words that her captor, Pink had whispered in her ear. Kara mind wandered thinking about the prospect of being this sadist school girl’s personal torture slave. Pink had told her that she would be kept in a tiny cage forever. The thought of being dominated, punished and continually tortured was causing Kara’s body to build towards, what she knew was an incredibly powerful orgasm. Her fear was if she came, her captor would take retribution on her sister. The girl Pink had already threatened to torture her sister for non-compliance this scared Kara more than any punishment, that she would be responsible for her sister’s pain.
Unbeknown to Kara her tormentor was seated directly behind and beneath her with her head lying on the floor below Kara's upturned ass. Kara was currently pushing in and out with her leg muscles; this caused her pert bottom to rise and fall. Pink watched the up-and-down motion of Kara's crotch. She smiled watching Kara's downward motion squeeze the heroes’ puffy outer pussy lips into sharp relief against the fabric of her tiny costume bottoms. When Kara squeezed down, Pink could make out every detail of the heroine’s pussy. Pink thought to herself when this girl is my torture slave she will never be allowed to wear panties again. Pink looked up again watching the outline of the tiny hood covering Kara's clit come in to view. Pink thought that once the blonde was her slave she would pierce that little clit with a ring, attach a leash to it and using it to lead the blonde hero around. A superhero, pink thought, I wonder just how strong the blonde’s clit might be. Maybe she could hang her by it. Pink smiled wider, all things to try… soon. Pink noticed that the blonde’s movements had slowed down and she lifted Purple’s cattle prod up and placed it in line with Kara's descending crotch, As it came down Pink lined the prods up with Kara's clitoris. As Kara pushed out with her legs and her muscular bottom rose up again Pink smiled and whispered”here Kitty Kitty Kitty,” Kara's crotch came down and pink pressed the button.
Kara was in a rhythm working her body for the satisfaction of her sadistic captors; her mind was still pondering the words whispered in her ear by the evil schoolgirl. Kara's mind had been able to pick up flashes of images from her pink haired captor. Kara saw herself naked in a tiny cage, so small that her legs were folded underneath her and her head was stuck out the hole in its side and locked in place. Her arms she saw were manacled the top of the cage and she was hanging by a chain from hook in the ceiling. Folded into the cage as she was her pussy and ass was exposed. In the vision she saw her captor standing behind a machine that was forcing two enormous dildos in and out of her tiny pussy and virgin ass. Kara envisioned another scene, her naked body chained spread eagle to the floor, a small ring pierced through her tiny clit. Kara saw a chain attached to the ring with the chain running through a pulley at the ceiling of the room, the end of this chain in the hands of her pink haired Mistress. Kara saw herself being pulled up by the ring thrust through her little pink bud, all the time Kara screaming and cuming. Her Pink tormentor continuing to pull as Kara’s back bowed to it’s limit but the pink haired girl just laughing, and continuing to pull. The thought of these images have brought Kara near orgasm. The fact that she was thrusting her hips into the air repeatedly for the pleasure of the sadist girl that she had received these images from was making it a losing battle to not cum. When the electric prod delivered a shock directly to her clit, Kara came so hard that she temporarily lost consciousness, collapsed and began to strangle. Subsequently Pink had stood up grabbed her paddle and as Kara began choking Pink began whipping her bottom, as Kara came to from the pain delivered by the multiple swats given by the pink haired sadist. Kara pulled her body up and was able to stop herself from strangling. Tara had stopped gyrating when Kara had fallen. Tara struggled to turn her confined head to see what had happened. When Pink saw that Tara had stopped moving she commenced to paddle her outstretched bottom repeatedly as well. Both heroes started wiggling and gyrating their asses again in hopes of stopping pink’s continuous agonizing paddling. Pink moved around in front of Kara smiling into the beautiful blonde’s exhausted face. Pink stated “sorry snowflake, but rules are rules, you stopped wiggling your ass, you lose. Kara screamed through her gag in frustration and attempting to shake her head. Pink grinned widely stating “I will make you another deal”. Pink stepped between the two heroes so both Kara and Tara both could hear. Grabbing both girls sweat soaked hair pink jovially announced “your new deal is that whichever of you stops wiggling your hot little asses first the other gets double time in the “old spanking machine””. Both heroes screamed into the rubber gags Kara repeated “please no” over and over again. Pink laughed patting both heroines on their heads and exclaimed “get those asses moving ladies” by the way; they'll be some swats and shocks to keep your motivated. Pink and Purple laughed out loud in unison as both heroines started gyrating her hips and thrusting their asses into the air. Pink thought to herself as she watched the heroes’ muscular bodies working her tiny muscular asses up and down and side to side, these two may set a record. That was fine by her. Pink lifted her paddle watching the tiny red and white bikini bottoms of her teen captives wiggle invitingly, red or white she questioned where do I start?
The “ass wiggling contest” went on for more than an hour, as both girls begging the other to stop first. Neither sister wanted to be responsible for the other to receive more time being spanked by diabolical spanking machine. When one would slow down or just for the fun of it Pink would swat their asses and Purple would shock their pussies. Finally when both girls were at the point of total exhaustion they both stopped together. Neither Kara nor Tara had cum during this brutal session because both sisters were worried about the other. When they stopped, Pink and Purple came around in front of the exhausted heroines. Pink was forced to pull each girls head up by her hair just to look them in the eyes. She smiled at Kara, wagging her finger in the blonde teens face and said “you both stopped so you both lose she said grinning wildly. Kara's face just slumped down. Pink said mockingly “oh poor little snowflake, tell you what I will do, sense I am in such a good mood and because you entertained me and my protégé so well I will split the difference and give you each 300 minutes, what do you say. Pink leaned her face down in front of Kara’s downcast head her voice dropping to a whisper “what do you say”? Kara raised her head and with tears in her eyes said meekly “thank you” through her rubber gag. Pink smiled widely and proclaimed see, my little slave is already learning. I think while you too are busy in here we will go and try and find you girl’s some cages…. tiny ones. Pink looked directly into Kara's blue white eyes and said wouldn't that be nice? Kara just shuddered.
The two heroes waited in silence for the next ordeal to begin. Their firm tight bottoms still thrust invitingly into the air. They're tiny bikini style costume bottoms pulled through their butt cheeks and stretched tightly over their tight little pussies. Soon, Pink, one of their sadist schoolgirl tormentors stepped back into the girls view. She smiled cheerily and said okay heroes the timer is set and your fun is about to begin. She paused then said we agreed on 600 minutes, right? Both heroes groaned in their gags. Pink laughed out loud and stated just kidding, she walked to the door flipped a switch, paused and call back to the two teens bound in the middle of the room “I set it for 400, an extra 100 for stopping without permission. Pink laughed, rules are rules, but you'll learn that starting now, see you ladies in the morning. Her laughter trailed off as the soundproof door closed and was locked behind her. Kara and Tara eyes widened at this announcement, they both began struggling in their bonds this causing their asses to begin to wiggle and gyrate again. Soon both girls heard a clicking noise directly behind them, there was silence then each girl was greeted with a “wooshing” sound then a loud crack. Both girls registered the sound milliseconds before the impact. It drove the air from each of their lungs and set their tiny muscular bottoms on fire. This strike was immediately followed by a second, then a third and so on. As the 10th swat rained down and both Kara and Tara orgasmed in unison, with a second beginning to build. The blows were coming too quickly for the girls to get any reprieve. After the first 15 minutes both girls were screaming continuously. After the first hour both girls had came six times and were blubbering incoherently. Their asses are purple and black with bruises. Both heroes screamed into the night….
Kara awoke with a scream. She looked around the dingy office and into the adjacent laboratory, there she thought for a moment that she saw movement, something skittering across the floor, she frowned. The dream she just had was so intense. Kara remembered their escape from the Principle and Pink and Purple. Two hours after Pink shut the door leaving the girls in their spanking hell. Purple had returned alone and removed Tara from the detention room. She had taken her to another part of the school determined to figure out the secret to removing her costume, most importantly the bottoms. When Purple had removed Tara she had forgotten to re-engage the spanking machine on me.
When Pink returned to check why we weren’t screaming. She found Tara missing and me not being spanked. She knew immediately what had happened. After turning the machines back on she left and found Purple in the basement school. When she found her, Purple had Tara hanging upside down with her legs spread wide apart. Purple was caning Tara’s inner thighs and pussy. Tara was ungaged because Purple wanted to hear her screams. As Pink and Purple argued, Tara worked her wrists free and was able to summon her power stone. Tara was quickly able to subdue all the villains and rescue me from the spanking machine. We were then able to return the mind controlled children back to their homes. Tara later burned the condemned school to the ground.
She looked at her sister who was still tied across the room. Kara remembered the wide eyed look Tara had given her when she confessed her thoughts and fantasies regarding their pink haired tormentor as they prepared for bed upon their return home but she had said nothing about it. The following afternoon when Kara returned home after her morning classes she was stopped, transfixed by the girl standing in the entry hallway of their apartment. Tara was standing in the center of the hallway was dressed as a Catholic schoolgirl with a sly grin on her face, in one hand she held a set of handcuffs and in the other she held short leather leash with a nasty little alligator type clip attached. Tara's fingers were pressing the clip so it continued to snap opened and closed. The outfit she wore was likely a Halloween or stripper costume, the tiny plaid skirt barely covered Tara’s amazing ass, Kara could see that her sister wasn't wearing panties, the white shirt was tied up revealing her sisters amazing abs and the socks came up to her thighs. On her head she wore a long pink wig. Tara spoke only one word “strip”. Kara remembered quickly removed my clothes and standing there in front of my sister naked. She remembered Tara roughly turned her around and placing handcuffs on her wrists behind her back. Tara then reached down and quickly snapped the clip to her tiny clit. The pain shot through her like a bullet, the sexual wave shot through her like a cannon. Kara composed herself and without speaking a word Tara pulled her to their playroom. Kara remembered her pussy was throbbing as she entered small room, her body exploded and she came right there, when she saw the small metal cage sitting on the floor in the center of the room. The girls had played the rest of the day and well into the night. Tara forcing Kara to cum more times than she could count, later that night as they lay in each other's arms in bed, Kara remembered kissed Tara's lips and listened to the sound of her sister’s heart beat. As she fell into sleep she thought she could never love anyone more. Looking at her bound sister across the room Kara wished that she could kiss her sisters lips now. Tara was fast asleep and dreaming. Kara whispered “sweet dreams my love” to her slumbering sister and closed her eyes. Tara was dreaming…… but it was anything but sweet.
Teen Fire &Teen Frost……………………Tara’s Dream part 1……..Chapter VI
this story contains bondage, torture and sexual explicit content. The story is for entertainment purposes only. It should only be read by persons of legal age and in areas where this material is legal… the bottom line ADULTS ONLY…all persons portrayed in this story are 18 years of age or older…. this is a work of fiction…. if you don't understand that seek help.
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Tied to a table, in a dingy office, not knowing where she was but knowing her future was likely fill with suffering, Tara dreamed of the beautiful sunny day. In her dream she and her sister had been at the park and were now returning to the office that they used as their crime base. Both girls wore their costume bottoms under their tiny blue jean shorts. They decided to leave their costume tops at the base in lieu of bikini tops. Their power stones were tucked safely in their backpacks. Both girls entered the building, setting their backpacks on the countertop and began to get dressed to go on patrol. Kara and Tara were zipping up their boots and talking about the fun they had experienced that day and where their nights patrol would likely lead them when they were both rendered instantly unconscious.
When they awoke they found themselves at the mercy of The Mechanic. Both girls moaned in dread when they realized who had abducted them. Both heroes were bound to thick metal poles in the center of a small room. The teen heroes were secured to the poles with heavy nylon straps. These straps held their muscular bodies rigid to the pole with straps over their ankles, thighs, tummies and their necks. Each girl’s wrists were behind the pole bound with similar straps. A final strap was placed across each girl’s mouth securing their heads to the pole that held them. Both girls realize in unison that they were topless and begin struggling to free themselves as their captor stood before them.
The Mechanic, a 35 year old South American beauty, was a former Miss Brazil and an M.I.T. graduate. She had amassed a vast fortune creating and selling weapons on the international arms black market. From her base in the South American jungle she dealt death to a global market. Just over two years prior she had been involved in a very lucrative deal supplying disrupter weapon of her own design to a group of terrorist when Teen Fire and Team Frost stopped the transaction. This cost her millions of dollars and causing the death of her brother. The truth was that her brother was killed in the crossfire between the villains but The Mechanic vowed revenge against the teen heroines.
The heroines recoiled as much as they could in their tightly bound positions as The Mechanic moves in front of them, reaching forward and grasping one of each of the girls expose nipples. The Mechanic whose real name was Maria Sol smiled widely and said I had you now, while violently squeezing each girl’s nipple. Maria stated I've been waiting for this moment for some time; you little bitches are going to pay for the death of my brother. The heroes attempted to shake their heads but it found that the strap across their mouth’s held fast. Maria grinned at the girls and stated I have decided to keep you meddling brats and torture you day and night until I grow tired of your screams. Then I have a fate worse than death planned for each of you. But now, I hope you two are ready to have some fun; I have created the ultimate torture toy for you meddling do-gooder to play with. Shall we get started? Maria stated as she squeezed the two teen hero’s nipples harder. As Tara groaned she could only imagine what diabolical device this mad genius had created to torture her and her sister. The Mechanic walked forward spraying an aerosol can into both heroes’ faces. Tara stared into the gleaming eyes of her sadistic captor as she drifted into unconscious, Maria drew her communicator from her belt alerting for assistance to begin preparing our guests.
As the girls regained consciousness they both found themselves hanging upside down in a cavernous room. The teen heroines were dangling beside each other with their heads about 4 feet off the floor. The girl's wrists were bound with leather cuffs, back to back not allow the palms of their hands to touch. Their wrists were then forced to the upper parts of their backs making their elbows extend out on either side bound girl like wings. The heroines bound wrists were connected to a harness around each girl’s back and chest. This harness held the girls wrists tightly in place. Both girls noted black metallic bands around the base of each of their breasts. The bands were thin, about an eighth of an inch wide and were snug around the girls amazing breasts but not tight. The teen hero’s ankles were locked above their heads to a D-shaped metal bar, spreading their legs about 3 1/2 feet apart. This heavy spreader bar was connected in the center to a thick metal pole running up about 30 feet to a machine mounted above. The girls realized in unison that they were each tied to giant pendulum. The girls noticed two stainless steel pipes running in an inverted arch along the axis of the pendulums. Tara noticed that the underside of these pipes had a line of holes running along its length. The lowest point of the pipes inverted arches were directly above the spread crotches of the two bound heroines. Both of hero’s long hair had been tied into long ponytails. These ponytails were tied to the restraints binding the girl’s wrists.
The heroes struggled in their bonds, moving their incredibly toned bodies from side to side and bending up at their waists and backs, this caused their exposed breasts to bounce and jiggle. Tara thought to herself that she did not like the look of the pipes running above her and her sisters exposed pussies. She would soon be justified in her fear. Maria Sol stood in front of her captives enjoying the site of them struggling and smiled to herself knowing the show had just begun. The two brats were about to experience the ride of their lives and would suffer every minute of it. She hoped that both of the teen brats last a long time, so she could enjoy their torment.
Maria smiled at the girls as they both stared back at her, each teen had a small rubber ball gag forced in her mouth. Maria enjoyed the defiant looks from each of the amazingly beautiful girls dangling from her elaborate torture machine. Standing in front of each of the teen she began to explain their predicament. She explained that each hero was in fact bound to the giant pendulum and that each pendulum the girls were attached to could swing forward to the ceiling some 50ft above and then back. Maria brought the girls attention to the pipes running in an inverted arch from above each girl for perspective. Maria stated that the girls exposed crotches would always be less than 3 inches from the bottom of the pipe at all times while attached to the device. Again Tara had an ominous feeling as she stared at the numerous small holes running up the underside of the arching pipe.
Maria removed something from her jacket pocket that looked like a quarter she held the item up in front of Tara's face. Tara noted that the item was a small disk smooth on one side and some with some type of nub on the opposing side. Maria removed a tube from her other pocket and applied a small amount of blue gel to the “nub side” of the disc, she then reached forward and placed the disc to the hard nipple of Tara’s right breast. Tara felt an incredibly agonizing sharp pain as the disc bit down on her exposed nipple. Tara thrashed in her bonds, shaking her chest back and forth attempting to shake the tiny object free but to no avail as the disc held fast. Maria smiling at the reaction of the teen heroine, removed a second disc applied to the blue gel and held it to Tara widening eyes. Tara valiantly struggled in her bonds as Maria slowly moved the disc toward her pert nipple. Maria seized the black band encircling Tara’s left breast and pulled the teen hero forward. She then applied the second disc to her hardened nipple. Tara screamed in agony in her gag as Maria let her go. As before, Tara shook her bouncing breasts back and forth and up and down attempting to dislodge the discs. Maria enjoyed watching the beautiful redhead thrash and wiggle her amazing chest. Maria soon had placed disks on blonde’s nipples as well. The reaction was delightfully the same. Maria stood and watched the two teen crime fighters wiggle their amazing boobs up and down and from side to side. The sheer pleasure of tormenting these two girls was more than she ever could have imagined. Her mind started racing on the other tortures and torments that she would unleash on the two teens. This was causing her pussy to begin to get wet.
When the girls finally realized the futility of their thrashing she moved forward again. Tara could only compare the pain of the discs applied to her nipples as being bitten and held onto by the teeth of a small animal. The nub on the disc had locked onto the nipple and the blue gel had somehow sealed the disc tightly. The girls nipples throbbed and their entire breasts ached. Neither hero was under the illusion that this pain was nothing but the beginning. Kara and Tara stared at their Latin captor as she explained the machine that held them. Each girl was amazed, terrified and immediately turned on at torments that awaited their young bodies.
Maria Sol also known as The Mechanic, a South American weapons dealer was currently explaining to her captured young heroes Teen Frost and Teen Fire their fate. Maria smiled as she said “ladies, I designed this devilish device they sole purpose to torture you both. Maria stared smiling into Tara’s defiant face. This redhead was trying to put on a brave front Maria thought, but looking into her strange green red eyes, Maria saw that she was worried, and maybe something else? Excitement maybe? Was this girl turned on? Perhaps, Maria mused.
Maria explained how the device worked. Both heroes would be given a controller that engaged the discs attached to the tips of each of their nipples. The girls would be pulled up by the discs by a sort of tractor beam till they reached the apex of the pendulum. Then when they released their control buttons, gravity would take over and they would swing back and forth until coming to rest where they currently were hanging, then the process would start over again. Both teen heroes stare wide-eyed at the tormentor. Maria understood the question on each of the young hero’s minds. Maria laughed out loud saying you to must be wondering why you would do this to yourselves, well staying down here, I imagine would become pretty painful. Maria laughed again and stated you see the pipe running directly above your spread legs. Both heroes looked up at the ominous pipe as Maria spoke. Each of those holes is a flame jet, Maria said pointing at the pipe directly above Tara's exposed pussy. Maria stared back at the wide eyed, redheaded hero. That's right Maria laughed. Maria produced two small cylinders each with a large red button on top. She held these items up in front of the shocked teen hero’s faces. Maria smiled and said these are your control buttons. As she spoke she walked around to the back of the dangling girls. She looked at their perfect tiny bottoms for a moment then placed a controller in one of each girls bound hands. Maria then returned to the front and continued to explain the young girl’s predicament. Maria pointed again to the gas pipe directly above Tara’s crotch. When I engage the machine that gas jet will ignite producing a 5 to 8 inch flame, so I suggest that both of you press your buttons. Maria's grin widened, I explained to you before, the discs attached to your nipples will pull you forward and up there, she pointed to a machine mounted high above. Then you each must let go of your buttons and fall back swinging back and forth, back and forth until you end back here. Maria pointed at the ground below Kara’s and Tara’s dangling bodies. Maria looked back at the girls and continued, you don't want to be down here long. She smiled and stated or you to our going to understand a different meaning for “hot pussy”.
Maria was enjoying every moment of this; she relished looks for two girl’s faces. As she continued her explanation she could not stop smiling. Each time you to come to rest after your ride more gas jets will engage along the pipe. 2 feet then 4 feet and 8 feet and so on until the whole thing will be on fire. This of course is to add to the pleasure of your swing but mostly your climb Maria said mockingly. Now, each time you press the button the resistance on the beam pulling your nipples will grow, the first time, it's only your body weight that you will have to deal with, the next time weight is added, making the pull on your sexy boobies harder, I think about 10 pounds every time Maria said sweetly. Maria then stared into Tara's eyes and noticed the defiance was gone replaced by trepidation, and yes Maria thought sexual excitement. This redheaded is a danger slut Maria thought, interesting.
Maria continued the briefing in her matter-of-fact way as if she was describing the workings of a kitchen appliance. Now ladies, this is important, you must only press your buttons when the both of your pendulums has come to a complete stop Maria said smiling. If either of you press the button prematurely there will be a 60 second delay before you can press it again for both of you. Maria was delighted when the blonde started groaning and thrashing in her bonds once again. Oh sweetheart, you're the one who works with cold aren't you, you're probably not going to fare as well as your sister Maria said in a fake tender voice. Don’t worry I have devised some delightful tortures where I promise both of you will be very cold, Maria continued in a mocking tone. Maria’s grin made Tara shudder.
Maria continued to describe elaborate torture device to the beautiful heroines. Now, what else Maria teased, oh yes, the pull to the top is kind of slow, this will likely become an issue as more and more of more gas jets come to life. Maria pointed up the length of the pipe rising before the teens. So there is a sensor mounted on the pendulum tracking and monitoring your little crotches as you both enjoy my machine Maria said. So as an added bonus if you flex your little pussy muscles, the action will be detected by the sensor and this will speed your assent, the faster and harder you flex, the quicker you climb, Maria stated. I thought your pussy's would be nice and warmed up, so why not give them a nice workout Maria laughed. This is strictly optional so do what you feel you need to do but understand once you start flexing and squeezing and the machine speeds your assent if you stop flexing those tiny little pussies, you will be dropped back to the bottom and have to start over again Maria giggled.
Now, I know that you ladies are eager to get started and I don't think that I'm forgetting anything Maria said and then paused. Oh yes, one last thing. Maria stepped forward touched the black bands surrounding the base of Tara’s right breast, I almost forgot about these. I know you ladies are pretty smart and are already thinking, why not stay up there? Maria pointed up. Just a little pull on your boobs while you attempt to escape your bonds, well it's true the gas pipe does not extend all the way to the top so there's no fire for your pussies at the top of the arc, so it would be a good place to stay. Tara noted this but now felt this small hope dashed. Maria seemed to see this and stated here's the deal, as soon as you pass the end of the gas pipe up there these little babies start to constrict and grow wider Maria said as she smiled at Tara. Now every time you go to the top, the bands get tighter and wider, but when you're over the fire, Maria waved they stop tightening, but they don't loosen, they just stay smaller and wider every time Maria said. Maria moved forward placing her hands on both of Tara's full breasts, this time Tara did not attempt to pull away. Maria smiled sardonically looking into Tara’s beautiful eyes and said the pull up there will be hard enough without your Tidies squeezed into little balloons. Maria's smile broadened even more.
Maria stepped back and looked around, she then said okay, I guess that's it, it's show time, she turned to walk away and stopped and turned back facing the two bound heroines. Oh yes, not that this would happen but you should know that the sensor registering the flexing of your little pussy's will also register any orgasms. Maria smiled broadly again, ladies this is a G rated attraction so any infractions such as orgasms will be punished, very severely. This started the heroes struggling and thrashing in her bonds once again. Maria savored this for a moment and said I took the liberty of applying a special cream to your inner thighs and butt cheeks. This will not reduce the pain but will prevent your skin from burning too quickly. I was unable to remove those tight little costume bottoms over your goodies so I hope that they will provide what's underneath some protection. I want you ladies to enjoy your toy for as long as you can Maria laughed. Maria then pushed a lever, and walked up in front of Tara’s dangling body. Tara attempted to look defiant but this only caused her Latin tormentor’s grin to broaden. Maria took Tara shoulders in her hands and turned her entire body to face the opposite direction than Kara. Maria again smiled into Tara’s face and said, this will send you climbing in opposite directions away from each other. I know you brats can communicate with your minds when you are close together. Maria's smile widened I don't want you ladies collaborating, I want you suffering. Maria returned to the lever locking it back in place thus locking Kara and Tara facing opposite directions on this diabolical torture machine.
As Maria walked away she reached into her coat pocket and removed a remote control. The first button she pushed started 103 cameras located around and on and around the device. The second button engaged a sensor located above both teen heroes, the button blinked when the sensor was locked on target the hero’s spread crotches and Maria pressed it again engaging in. Maria turned and saw that the young heroines were struggling once again; she stood enjoying the site and wondered if there was anything more he could do to add to these girls torment. As she watched heroes struggle she smiled and thought to herself, I will give you something to struggle about, she pressed another button activating the gas jet above both teen heroes crotches. It was set on its lowest setting but both heroes immediately began wiggling their asses and thrashing from side to side attempting to move their unprotected pussies from proximity to the open flame. Maria watched with glee pressing another button on a remote. Maria stepped closer and saw that the discs attached to each hero’s nipples were being pulled up towards the machine at the top of the arc. The pendulum was is still in its lock position so the girls amazing breasts were being stretched and elongated as they were pulled by an unseen force. Both heroes were unable to thrash about and wiggle their hips as their nipples were pulled gradually out from their bodies. Maria smiled again savoring these two brats delicious pain, and then pressed the start button machine. As she watched the two heroes being pulled up to the top of the pendulum slowly by their outstretched breasts, she called to the girls in a fake caring tone, whatever you do don't drop your control buttons, without them all the pussy flexing in the world can't get you up, away from that fire, you'll be stuck at the bottom and your hot asses will roast.
Maria turned and walked away leaving the girls trapped in the ultimate torture machine. She went directly to her lounge on the site; in this room was a large bed, four big screens monitors and dozens of smaller monitors also a read out of each girl’s vital signs. She could watch the show in comfort and privacy. She had brought her favorite vibrator knowing that she would be masturbating to these girls torture the entire day.
As Tara’s body was pulled up towards the ceiling of this giant room she was thinking to herself about their situation. The witch had been right about Kara and her tolerance to heat. The more time the girls spent with the stones the more their resistance to pain built up. Their bodies repaired any physical damage almost instantly and though it was true that Kara's resistance to fire and heat was lower than hers. Tara believed that Kara would be able to deal with the torment they were to face. Both girls had been tortured with fire and heat before. Tara was more worried about the fact that when heat was applied or even worse, direct flame was applied to the alien material of her costume bottoms, the side effect of sexual stimulation is increased 10 fold. This worried Tara, as The Mechanic had warned them about having orgasms. She did not want to be responsible for her sister experiencing any more pain and she had to. As Tara reached the pinnacle of the pendulum's arc she immediately felt the bands around her breasts begin to tighten, she desperately wanted to communicate with Kara.
Tara released the button she held in her bound hand and was immediately in a backward freefall along the pendulums swing. The inertial force propelled her back up along the continuing arc of the pendulum until she was nearly vertical staring down at the floor below, there was a brief feeling of weightlessness and then she was freefalling and swinging forward again. Kara saw the jet of flame at the lowest point of the pipe running along the arch of the pendulum. She saw Kara speeding towards her, they passed, their crotch passing over the flame quickly as they move in opposite directions forward again in their arcing swing. Losing momentum, Tara’s rise and fall slowed until finally coming to rest at the center directly under the already burning gas torch.
The minute the direct flame came in contact with her tiny bikini style bottoms a wave of sexual energy washed over her. She unconsciously started wiggling her hips attempting to escape the flames that were licking her tight unprotected pussy. Pain and sexual energy was building in her crotch as she waited for Kara’s body to stop swinging and come to rest along side of hers. Tara could feel a strong orgasm building deep inside. She tried to resist but knew it was only a matter of time.
When Kara’s body stopped swinging, Tara sent a mental message to her sister to push her button. Both girls felt the pull of the discs brutally attached to their nipples tug upward towards the upper point of the arc. Tara could feel the added resistance and the increased pain in her elongating breasts, as she was pulled forward and up. With no real surprise, she saw more gas jets had erupted in flames on the pipes that sloped upward in an upside down arch. As promised by their tormentor, the heroes' upward motion, being pulled by their breasts was very slow. The flames tracked the slow progress by licking and lapping at the young heroes' punished pussies, inner thighs and firm butt cheeks.
Tara began flexing the tight muscles of her tiny pussy in an attempt to speed her ascent. As she vigorously flexed her vagina’s muscles she did feel the pull increase on the tortured breasts. The reaction of her costume bottoms to the flames along with the intense pain and the peril that she was suffering brought Tara closer and closer to a massive orgasm. Tara thought as she repeatedly squeezed the muscles of her pussy that her Latin tormentor had truly created a diabolical machine to torture her and her sister. Tara knew that her captor was somewhere watching them as they suffered. The thought of this and continuous flexing of her tight little pussy made a tidal wave of sexual energy explode in her body and she soon was overwhelmed and succumb to a massive orgasm leaving her teetering on the edge of unconsciousness. Feeling her control button slipping from her hand she was pulled back to reality and its consequences.
Knowing she had violated one of her sadistic captor’s main rules Kara waited for the worst, it came quickly. Even as the sexual waves were ebbing in Tara’s mind and tortured pussy, both girls came to rest at the bottom of their torture machine. Tara feel dread in her soul as she communicated with Kara, telling her she had orgasmed. Kara responded that she knew and it was ok. Let’s push our buttons and see what happens. Both the teens pressed the large red button in each of their bound left hands.
Tara immediately noticed something different. There was no pull on her breasts, in fact her pendulum arm had started moving backwards very slowly, Tara struggled but soon Tara could look into Kara’s face. Kara smiled at her but Tara saw worry on her beautiful sister’s face as she was slowly moved backwards. Tara also realized that the flame over her spread crotch had been shut off but this was not the case for her sister who was still at the bottom of the machine.
A speaker crackled to life above the girl and Tara immediately recognized the laughter of their sadist captor. I thought I was clear on the rules my little redbird. Tara groan in her gag as she watched the flames lapping and licking at Kara’s stretched pussy. Kara was thrashing in pain as Tara was slowly raised backward along the arc of the machine. Now you must be punished for you little enjoyment The Mechanic said in a stern voice with an obvious hint of intense amusement. Soon you will be locked at the top of the arc of the pendulum. You must work your way across to the other side, Maria laughed; she could not help it. But this can only be done by flexing those tight little pussy muscles of your. You have been doing such a good job so far, it shouldn’t be a problem Maria stated. There will be no fire on your tube so take your time if you like, but, Maria paused, Tara was stating at Kara thinking “here it comes” Your sweet little blond sister will be stuck at the bottom the whole time while you complete your task. Tara screamed “please no” repeatedly in her gag. Also Maria continued, as you begin your little flexing track across to the other side. The tractor beams will start pulling your sister's breasts as normal. Unfortunately her pendulum arm will be locked until you complete your task. Needless to say, their sadistic captor laughed, I hope your sister’s boobie can stretch. Tara looked again at her struggling sister and screamed into her rubber gag. Maria enjoying the redheaded heroine’s torment so much she was close to coming herself, the gas that was running through your pipe will be fed into your sister’s pipe. Tara's eyes widened as Maria continued, this will dramatically increase the intensity and height of the flames tormenting her sweet little pussy. Tara screamed and her gag “Oh God, please no, punish me instead” Maria hearing the redheaded teens pleads smiled and stated “Oh my Sweet Little Redbird, but I am punishing you” with this Maria laughed as Tara screamed.
As Tara reached the top of the arc her eyes were fixed on the thrashing body of her sister below. Kara was wiggling wildly in a futile attempt to move her tormented crotch away from the relentless flames. All at once Kara’s body became rigid. Tara knew that the tractor beams had engaged and were now relentlessly pulling on her sister's nipples. Tara immediately began to flex muscles of her vagina and was immediately horrified to see that each squeeze only propel her forward mere inches. Tara began quickly flexing muscles in her tight, tiny pussy. She slowly moved forward towards her punished sister being tortured at the bottom of the arc. Maria watched on her monitor smiling and placing a large dildo against her clitoris. She pressed a button on the remote speaking into the speaker, a few last things redbird, Maria stated if you stop flexing your little pussy for even a moment the machine will take you back and you will have to start all over. Maria laughed through the speaker.
Tara screamed in her gag again concentrating on flexing the muscles in her tight pussy. She had realized that the tighter squeezed each time she would move a little further. Tara eyes were focused on her sister below. Kara could see the flames growing above her sisters spread legs and the fact that her sisters breasts were beginning to be stretched forward.
By the time Tara reached the point where Kara was held. Kara was shrieking in agony, the flames above her spread crotch had grown in intensity and her breasts were pulled forward in a strange oblong shape. Kara was sending messages with her mind screaming that her breasts were going to be pulled off her body and that she was burning up. Tara cried out in frustration and continued flexing her pussy as hard and fast as she could, feeling a deep guilt and pain at her sisters suffering because of her lack of control.
When Tara finally reached the top of the arc she immediately pressed the red button releasing herself backwards. When she came to rest next to her sister, Kara was unconscious, both fire tubes were off and Kara’s breasts were not being pulled any longer. As Kara began to stir, she heard the crackle speaker again and the cheery voice of her Latin tormentor. Let that be a lesson to both of you, this is punishment you're not allowed any pleasure. Now we will start all over again. Tara unconsciously started thrashing in her bonds again. Maria watching on the monitor smiled widely thinking she would keep this redheaded one for a while as her personal torture and pussy slave before she buried her alive.
At 4 hours into the young heroes ordeal flames covered the entire length of both poles located inches above the girl’s unprotected pussies. The bands surrounding their breasts had reduced their circumference by one third and had grown 2 inches in width turning the girl’s amazing breasts into purple balloons. The resistance in the discs laboriously pulling their breasts towards the ceiling had increased to 60 pounds. The girl’s pussies, muscular inner thighs and butt cheeks were continually burned by the fires as they swung back and forth and even more so when the girls were being slowly pulled up. The teens were lightheaded from hanging upside down and the continuous swinging. They were screaming continuously in the rubber gags as the agonizing pain that continued to pulse from their burning crotches and their squeezed and stretched breasts continued.
Maria Sol was sitting upright in her bed located in a room not far from where the young heroes were being brutally tortured. She was watching two large screen monitors intently. The first was an image of the redheaded teen heroine. At the moment the teen was slowly being pulled forward by her amazing breasts. The girl’s boobs were squeezed into misshapen balloons as well as being stretched incredibly forward. The girl’s body was covered in sweat and her eyes were squeezed shut in pain. The second monitor was a close up image of the firebrand’s crotch. Maria stared at the picture on the large screen. The hero’s pussy was covered by a tiny costume bottoms that formed a tight “V’ shape of material over the girls crotch. Maria noticed that the material was skin tight, very thin and very tiny, barely covering the girl’s sex. Maria saw the outline of the girl’s pussy lips flexing repeatedly under her brief costume bottoms as the hero’s crotch was tortured by a gauntlet of fire. Maria masturbated herself as she watched the flames continually licked and lapped at the teen’s feverishly flexing pussy. She lay back in the bed thinking of all the torture she had in store for the teen heroes.
After another hour on the machine both heroes had lost consciousness due to the overwhelming pain. Maria had both teens removed from the machine and placed in rejuvenation tubes. Both girls were cleaned and their power stones were placed near them but not in direct contact with each hero’s skin. Maria marveled at how quickly this rejuvenated both crime fighters.
Their bodies healed and fresh, she had the girls moved to her sleeping chambers. Both teen heroes were tied on either side of Maria Sol’s ornate bed. The girls had thin core wrapped around the base of each of their breasts. This cord was ran up and to a machine attached to the canopy of the large bed. This caused both Kara and Tara to be suspended strictly by their breasts. The girl’s wrists and ankles were tied and were pulled through rings connected to the oversized bed’s legs. This caused the girls arms and legs to be forced at a 45° angle towards the floor. This strict tie also increased the pressure on the girls already stretched breasts. Below each of their spread crotches was a device that looked like a metal cup mounted on a thin metal rod.
Maria lay nude in the middle of the bed looking back and forth at her beautiful teen captives. Smiling she said okay ladies; I am very tired from a day of torturing you two. So I am preparing to get some sleep. Maria's grin widened we have a busy day tomorrow. Tara groaned beneath her leather gag. Maria looked into Tara’s wide red green eyes and stated especially for you red bird. Tonight, I have a job you two ladies. You must keep watch over your new mistress. A sensor mounted above me on the headboard will monitor your faces the entire night. If you take your eyes off of me for more than a couple of seconds it will register and punish you. Maria smile slyly, I have learned that the best way to punish each of you is to punish your sister, that being said, if one of you takes your eyes off your beautiful mistress the other girl will be punished. See the machine above each of you; both heroes looked up at the machine that the ropes attached to each of their breasts were run to. Maria continued those are simple wenches, if your sister takes her eyes off of me, Maria looked at Kara your winch will engage, pulling on your already stretched titties.
Also as added punishment the offending girl’s machine will lower her to the interesting device located between each of your legs. These devices are modified vibrators, once your pussies come in contact the device it will seek out your clit and apply sonic vibrations, also each device, depending on which girl, will deliver either heat or cold to stimulate those special bottoms you both are wearing.
Remember you little bitches, your are not orgasm at all, any orgasm by either of you will be dealt with very, very severely in the morning and the one who orgasmed will be made to watch the other suffer. Maria’s face grew dark and she said, very, very severe punishment, on top of what is already in store for you both. Maria smiled again, remember the sensor will be monitoring your faces and your little pussies, so don't screw up. Now I'm ready for some sleep, Maria laid back in the bed pulling the silk sheet over her naked body. Oh yes, I do enjoy some sounds while I drift off to sleep but not any of those lame rain or ocean sounds. I have something different in mind. With that Maria pressed a button on her remote; this engaged both wenches located above each hero.
Kara’s breasts were stretched, causing extreme her agony, she cried out in her gag. Tara was lowered until her crotch touched the waiting device below, the sexual sensations that she felt were immediate and overwhelming. The device seemed to attach itself to the material of her costume bottoms directly stimulating her clitoris. Tara could feel a direct flame licking the alien material of her tiny costume bottoms. This material reacted immediately to the flame causing her sexual stimulation to increase. Tara pictured her sister tormented in the machine earlier that day. Tara groaned and thrashed her body, flexing her hips and ass attempted to fight the building sexual attack on her young body. Maria smiled widely as she stared at the redheaded teen wiggling her amazing body in front of her. Maria looked directly into our Tara’s wide eyes and said, you can't fight it little danger slut, I bet you'll be cuming before I fall asleep. Maria grinned wickedly as she stared at the tortured redhead and said but that's okay, little red bird, I have some really neat acid that I am going use on your pretty sister tomorrow, so you just enjoy yourself and cum away. Tara’s eyes bulged and her thrashing became more intense as she tried to escape the devilish device attached to her over stimulated pussy. Still smiling Maria closed her brown eyes and listened to the sound of her two teen captives moaning as she drifted off to sleep. Both heroes continued to groan and moan in their gags, Kara sending a mental message to her suspended sister across the bed saying we'll never make it to morning without cuming, just watching you struggle is driving me crazy. Tara sent back I know but we have to try and be strong, we must figure out a way to escape or we will be doomed.
Soon the heroes changed positions with Tara being raised painfully by her breasts and Kara being lowered to the waiting device between her muscular legs. The sensation that Kara felt was the same as her sisters once her crotch touched a strange device. A device seemed to attach itself to the thin fabric of Kara's tiny costume bottoms directly above her clitoris. Kara felt a cold sensation and soon her alien costume bottoms were reacting to this cold. The combination of the sonic vibrations and the alien material reacting with the jet of refrigerant spraying directly onto Kara’s costume bottoms was causing sexual energy to crash over her like ocean waves. She stared intently at her sadistic captor not wanting to look at her sister bound across from her. Kara was afraid that if stared at her sisters straining body she would orgasm immediately. In what felt like an eternity the girls were both moved back to their original positions.
Both heroes hung quietly on either side of the Latin arms dealer’s bed throughout the night. Both girls staring intently at the face of their sadistic captor, only once during the night did the teen heroes falter. Kara accidentally closed her eyes a little too long causing the machines to activate. Maria awoke without moving, she opened her eyes to watch the redhead be pulled up stretching her already tormented breasts and the blonde to be lowered to have her pussy tortured by the insidious device below her stretched body.
Maria closed her eyes listening to the music of her captives moaning. She thought herself that she had intended to keep the little brats around for a month torturing them every day. She now thought that maybe she would keep them around a little longer. She thought she would like to have the redhead crawl behind her on a leash force her to lick her pussy and ass every night. Maria's smile widened, no, force her to lick her ass and pussy every time she went to the bathroom, that would be better. Maria drifted off to sleep with the image of Tara’s beautiful face, her mouth wrenched open extremely wide with a metal ring gag; the look on the girl face was pure misery. He envisioned the redhead's perfect body chained naked in place, on her knees; the new toilet fixture in her personal bathroom.
In the morning neither hero had orgasm. Maria reviewed the bio data from the previous night and saw that both girls had come close many times but had obviously fought back the feelings. Maria was a little disappointed but figured it was all part of the process. The girls had been removed from the bedroom and placed in their respective reconditioning tubes allowing each girl's body near their power stone instantly rejuvenating them. Maria had the girls removed and repositioned in the day’s torture device.
The young heroes awoke and realized that they were outside and somewhere in a jungle. Both girls found themselves in a large clearing devoid of most vegetation. The heroes were secured facing each other with their legs pulled into the splits. Their ankles were secured to the tops of small metal pedestals. Each pedestal was about 6 inches in height. The girl’s arms were stretched high above with their wrists secured together and attached to a cable running up to a frame above. The cable passed through a small machine then return down to a short metal bar. This bar had two cables dropping from its tips. At the end of each of these smaller cables was a large alligator type clip. These clips were biting into the nipples atop each hero’s amazing breasts. Tara realized that by pulling down with her wrists it would pull up on the clips attached to her nipples.
Maria realizing that her captives were awake stated, good morning ladies, are you both ready to start the day’s fun. Tara looked down and noted that her tight butt cheeks were sitting on a metallic square. She noted that it was thin like tinfoil and was currently buzzing. Tara looked back into the face of her Latin tormentor as Maria spoke. Today's torture is considerably more low-tech than yesterday's but I feel it will get the job done just the same. Maria's smile broadened as you have both likely noticed the way your wrists are tied to pull down will pull up on the clamps attached to your pert nipples, this is very important to you ladies.
Today you will be introduced to one of the nasty inhabitants of our jungle here. Below each of your hot little asses is a “Diablo Rojo” or red devils ant nest. Both heroes immediately began to struggle and cry out through their gags. Maria relished this then continued, the metal plates that you are sitting on, are currently preventing the ants from exiting their underground nest. Soon, I will remove this barrier allowing the ants below you to roam free. Maria's smile widened as you have likely figured out you can lift your asses off the ground by pulling down with your wrists; this will pull your bodies up by your perky nipples. Maria laughed out loud as both the bound heroines began to beg and plead in their gags. Oh ladies, we are just getting started, Maria extended a tiny tube from the framing above each bound girl. She positioned the tip so that it was directly above each hero’s spread legs and tight tummy. Maria smiled at Tara and said this tube contains a very powerful ant pheromone. When it is sprayed onto your bodies it will cause the ants to go into a “berserker type” attack, so you really don't want that to happen, Maria laughed again, because the ants will do anything to get to that area where it is sprayed. Both heroes moaned and started experimenting with pulling their tight bottoms off the metal shield by stretching their clamped breasts. Tara’s nipples burned as they experienced her full body weight pulling against them. Tara realized that she could also push up with her incredibly powerful legs to help alleviate the strain on attached nipples. Maria watched the girls struggle and stretch; she immediately felt the strong sexual tingles deep inside her body. Maria laughed again, looking at the girl’s amazing flexing thigh muscles; I see you ladies have already figured out a way to cheat. I knew you girls would attempt to use your legs to ease the strain on your nipples, so I devised both of you a little added torment.
You know how I enjoy watching you girls flex those amazing tiny pussies of yours. So here is the deal, you must continually flex the muscles in your pussies while you hang from your nipples, if you stop flexing it will cause the ant pheromone to be sprayed. Maria watched in bliss as the redheaded heroes eyes widened understanding the hell that she was currently in. Maria stated matter-of-factly, at some point the ant pheromone will find their mark so to speak and the ants will invade your bodies, and ladies these are some very dangerous ants. Their sting can only be described as someone driving a white hot nail through your skin and leaving there. They are known to strip the flesh completely away from a horse in a single night.
Maria produced the red buttons the girls had used to swing themselves on the pendulums the previous day and showed it to the bound heroines tied below her. You girls remember these, Maria laughed. As she placed the devices in the bound hands of the teen heroes she continued, when the ants on your bodies become too numerous and you can't stand the pain any longer you may press the red button. Maria placed her hand on one of the alligator clips attached to Tara’s nipple; the button will activate an electrical charge that will run through each of your nipples over your entire bodies. This will kill the ants that are on you.
Maria stared at the bulging red green eyes of the redheaded hero, be careful using this, the shock could render you unconscious allowing your butt to drop and inviting the entire nest. Maria smiled widely, you really don't want that. Also remember that you can only shock yourselves once an hour and the shocks become strong each time you use it, so hold off as much as you can Maria said. Anyway, it doesn't matter as long as you keep your little asses off the ground and continue to flex the muscles in your tight little pussies you should have no problems.
With that Maria reached down and unceremoniously removed the metal screens below each girl’s tiny bottoms. Each hero immediately pulled down with their wrists, stretching their clamped nipples and lifting their hard butt cheeks up away from the small hole revealed in the ground directly in front of each girl’s crotch. Each girl watched in horror as small red ants poured from the holes just inches below their struggling pussies. Maria reached down and sucked a single ant into a tiny glass tube. She then blew a single ant onto Tara’s flat tummy, and then did the same to Kara. The girls watched wide eyed as the tiny ant crawled around their washboard stomachs. Maria removed a small glass vial from her pocket opened it and placed a metal probe the size of a stick pin into the clear fluid. She then replaced the cap and placed it back into her pocket. She then touched the tip of the probe to each of the straining girl’s tummies just below each girl’s bellybuttons. The ant's reaction was immediate with the tiny insect crawling directly to the area where the liquid had been applied. The ant then began stinging the girl’s skin. Kara shrieked as the pain was in fact as strong as their sadistic captor had described it. Kara's mind reeled at the thought of literally hundreds or maybe thousands of these creatures stinging her body at the same time, while attempting to eat her. The ant continued to sting the girl’s hard mid-drift. The teen’s attempted to dislodge the ant by raising and lowering their crotches and wiggling their asses as much as they could in their current bound position.
Maria stood and watched these amazing girls’ bodies struggle feeling the throbbing in her sex intensify. She pressed a button on a remote activating the dozens of cameras trained on the hero’s plight. Maria stared at Tara’s crotch watching it move. She could see the outline of the girls struggling pussy beneath the thin material of her red costume bottoms. Maria looked up at the face of the redheaded hero and as their eyes met Maria smiled and said; get that hot pussy flexing red bird. Maria looked down at the firebrand’s crotch and could see to her amusement the girl flexing the muscles in her tiny pussy. Maria stated, okay ladies, I will be back tonight to check on your progress. Oh I almost forgot, Maria laughed you see that you are both wearing the black bands on your breasts. These will tighten and expand across the course of the day. This caused both teen heroes to groan making Maria's smile broadened. As Maria walked back to the facilities building she could hardly wait to pleasure herself. She spoke into her communicator informing her assistant that she was not to be disturbed or at least four hours. She caught herself walking faster to the room with the monitors and her vibrator, she smile widely.
Tara thought to herself this was a truly devious torture trap. As she surveyed her situation she felt the biting pain to her stretched nipples and an intense throbbing through her entire chest. The single ant had moved from her belly and was now scurrying along her left inner thigh stinging her randomly. With each sting Tara winced in agonizing pain, the areas where the insect stung her continued to throb. Tara’s mind attempted to imagine the pain inflicted by hundreds or thousands of these insects at the same time and thought there's no way anyone could stand it. Kara stared at her sister bound in front of her. The sun was shining off her silky blonde hair and her sweat shiny body. Kara stared at her sisters stretched nipples and then at her sisters thinly covered crotch. Tara watched as Kara flexed her muscles in her tiny pussy, this caused the beautiful blondes ass to wiggle slightly up and down. Tara felt sexual energy building deep inside. Tara knew that having orgasms were strictly punished by their Latin tormentor. Tara tore her eyes away from her sisters flexing crotch, terrified in the knowledge that once an orgasm began to build in her hyper sexual body it was nearly impossible to stop.
Tara cried in her gag as she continued to flex the muscles of her tight pussy and feeling the building sexual explosion to come. As if on cue a speaker crackled to life on the framework above the heroes. Maria stated into the microphone as she sat on the bed watching to heroes struggle their unprotected pussies an inch above a large red ant nest. Ladies, this should go without saying, but you both are forbidden from orgasming while being tortured by me. I know you're both danger sluts and denying you the release of cuming is torture in its own right. Your punishment for any transgressions will be that the sister of the offending girl will be sprayed with pheromone, and have her crotch lowered to contact the awaiting ant nest below. She will be unable to rise up from the ant bed for a full minute and the shocker will not function for 30 minutes. Needless to say it's best that neither of you cum. With that the speaker clicked off abruptly.
Tara stared into Kara’s blue-white eyes and thought, oh God what do we do? Kara messaged back just try and be strong but if it happens we will deal with. Tara groaned in her gag staring at her beautiful sister stretched and tortured in front of her, as she continued flexing the tight muscles in her tiny pussy knowing that the wave of sexual energy building inside her would be unstoppable. About an hour into the girl's ordeal Tara experienced a cramped in her inner thigh causing her to stop flexing her tight pussy muscles momentarily. The sprayer mounted above her crotch and tummy reacted immediately spraying a fine mist settled onto her costume bottom covering her crotch. Kara watched in amazement as the ants below her tight bottom began to boil. this caused her to momentarily pull on her wrist raising her body up as far as it could be raised, she held herself as long as she could stretching her nipples in the sharp teeth of the unrelenting clip but soon she lowered herself thinking the ants could not reach her as they continued to boil just below her crotch.
Kara looked back at her sister and asked her if she saw any means of escape from the device that they were bound to. Kara looked around the metal frame; her eyes were immediately drawn to movement between her sisters spread legs. Kara messaged Tara saying Oh God Tara look, Tara followed her sister’s gaze and her horror and amazement she saw the tiny creatures below her crotch beginning to build a tower using their own bodies. Tara’s eyes widened as she realized the ants were attempting to bridge the gap between them and her unprotected crotch. Tara instinctively pulled down on her wrists pulling her body up as far as she could. She momentarily stopped flexing the muscles in her crotch causing another burst of pheromones. This seemed to intensify the ant’s efforts as their living tower slowly moved towards the sexy redheads straining crotch. Tara panicked moving her crotch up and down and straining in an attempt to keep it from contact with the rising ants below. She was sprayed with pheromones two more times as she concentrated on moving her unprotected pussy away from the ants and not on flexing her muscles.
Kara stared in shock as she realized that she could not move her crotch away any further as the tower of ants continued to rise. She screamed as the ant tower extended up contacting her straining crotch with dozens of ants climbing onto her straining body. She shrieked as the tiny insects began stinging her, To Tara’s horror, somehow the insects were able to sting through her costume bottom. This meant that the ants were concentrating their stinging attack directly onto Tara’s pussy. The continuous hammer blow of pain as dozens and dozens of insects injected their tiny stingers into the puffy outer lips of Tara’s pussy was much more than she could stand. The white-hot explosions caused the teen hero to pull violently with her wrists attempting to raise her body away from the insect onslaught. This tore at her stretched nipples causing them to momentarily bleed. Tara’s hips began to violently shake and gyrate in an attempt to shake off the small red invaders.
Maria watched her monitor and smiled as the redheaded hero wiggled and shook her body violently. As Maria watched the redheads tiny crotch wiggle up and down she came for the third time. She watched the monitor as the redheaded heroine shocked herself. Maria felt her fourth orgasm building inside of her. She thought to herself you brats are not going to let me get any work done. She then spoke into her communicator instructing her assistant that she was not to be disturbed for the rest of the day.
As the hoard of insects continued to climb on the redheads thrashing body they concentrated their relentless attack on her pheromone soaked crotch, inner thighs and tummy, Tara continually shrieked from the agonizing pain until she could not take it anymore and pushed the red button held in her stretched hand. The shock knocked the air from her lungs, and made her feel as if her entire body was on fire; she teetered on the edge of unconsciousness for several seconds. The teen hero shook uncontrollably as the voltage passed through her stretched nipples. All the stinging insects were killed instantly as were many on the ground below the struggling hero. The electrical jolt caused all the insects attempting to attack the hero to behave in a confused manner seeming to lose interest in the pheromone that was driving them crazy seconds earlier.
Tara quickly recovered and resumed flexing the strong muscles of her tiny pussy. Most of the attacking ants on Tara’s body killed by the electrical jolt had fallen leaving only a few clinging to her sweat soaked skin. Kara was staring at her sister asking her if she was okay. The redheaded told the blonde that she was okay but explained that the insects somehow were able to sting her through her costume bottom. Kara responded that she understood but had a much bigger problem. Tara stared at Kara's blue white eyes and understood immediately that her sister was close to cuming. Tara told Kara to hold on as long as she possibly could as Tara thought she had an idea. Both heroes hung by their stretched nipples continuing to flex the muscles in their tiny pussies. The danger, the bondage and the constant flexing of the tight pussy muscles had brought both girls to the edge of the massive orgasms.
Tara conferred her plan to Kara and then simultaneously both heroes stopped flexing their pussies. Immediately pheromones were sprayed onto both girls crotches. At the same time the girls raised their wrists dropping their butts to the dirt below them. Immediately the red ants charged up onto both girls’ muscular thighs tummy and crotch and began stinging them. The heroes remained seated on the ground as a mass of red ants moved on to their sexy bodies. In unison both girls pressed the button located in their tied hands triggering the electric shock through their nipples. The shock killed all the ants on their bodies and much of the ants on the ground below them. This also sent both heroes into a massive orgasm causing them both to lose consciousness. As both girls revived from their extreme climax, Tara saw that very few ants were emerging from the hole in front of her crotch. She sat, her tight muscular butt on the hard ground resting her throbbing nipples. After several minutes she noticed more and more ants coming from the hole so she pulled her body up and began flexing her tight pussy again. Tara looked at Kara both girls attempting to smile behind their gags.
Maria sat with her mouth open staring at the monitor. She thought to herself clever little bitches. The girls were left to their torment for the entire day. They had been rendered unconscious and removed from the jungle and placed in the rejuvenation capsule near their power stones.
The girls awoke in a small room secured to the floor. The hero’s wrists were bound at their sides. A one inch nylon strap was stretched across both super heroines’ waists and another just below each girl amazing breasts and a final strap around the girl’s neck holding each hero’s upper bodies tight to the floor. The girls were bound in a line with the hero’s feet almost sole to sole. The hero’s ankles were bound with nylon straps to a metal spreader bar and were spread 2 1/2 feet apart by. The bar was connected in the center to a thin rope; the rope held the girl’s legs about 8 inches above the floor. The ropes ran from their ankles through a pulleys mounted at the ceiling. The rope then ran through a second pulley over her sister’s upper body and then down splitting into three alligator clips. Two clips were biting down on the hero’s harden nipples; the third clip ran up to the girl’s faces. Both heroes’ mouths were held wide open black plastic ring gags. Each teen’s pink tongues were force through the ring and held out of their mouths grasp in the sharp teeth of the third alligator clip. Tara was forced to strain her flat tummy and leg muscles to keep their legs off the floor and understood that if she was unable hold her legs up and lowered them it would violently pull on Kara’s nipple and tongue and vice a versa. The teen hero’s head were held tight by the strap around their necks forcing them to look straight up at the ceiling.
The Mechanic Maria Sol had explained the girl’s predicament bondage and additional torments for the evening. Their tormenter had explained that since the girls cheated on their torture on the ant hill that day, the girl were not going to spend the night in her bedroom. Instead the girls would be forced to keep their legs up off the floor all night. Maria had told the hero’s that weights would be added to their ankles over the course of the night adding to their predicament and discomfort. Maria also told the girls that an electric probe was positioned against the thin material of the tiny costume bottoms directly touching each hero’s tiny bum. Maria smiled as she explained that the probe would deliver an intense electric shock straight into each hero’s tight assholes if the girl’s attempt to raise their legs to ease the strain on their muscles. Their tormentor gleefully told the teen heroes that a whipping wheel would whip the girl’s unprotected pussies throughout the night.
Maria had left the room but the hero’s could see the cameras documenting their plight. There was silence for a short time then it was broken by a whirling sound. This was punctuated by the groan of each girl as thin knotted leather strips began to impact the very thin material covering the teen’s tight pussies. Tara realized that though the pain was not overwhelming the constant whipping would become unbearable very soon.
As the minutes ticked by the hero’s struggled to keep from lowering their legs. The continued whipping has become excruciating. At the first hour Tara heard a loud click she then felt the added weight as a small robot clipped a 10 pound weight to a ring on the spreader bar between her ankles. She then feels her nipples and tongue stretched further as the same weight was added to Kara’s struggling legs. After 5 hours and 50 pounds both girl’s legs were shaking violently, their pussies were on fire from the constant whipping, their tongues and nipples were extremely stretched as each teen fought the losing battle to keep her legs up. Her muscles in full fatigue Tara attempted to raise her legs to keep from stretching Kara’s tongue and nipples further. As she raised her trembling legs there was an explosion of pain in her tight butt. The white hot pain caused Tara to drop her leg causing Kara’s tongue and nipples to be yanked violently. Tara and Kara screamed in pain and frustration as the minutes continued to tick by.
The following morning Maria Sol stared at her captives. Both girls were unconscious, their nipples and tongues stretched to the breaking points with dried blood caking the clips that stretched them. Maria spoke into her remote instructing her minion to remove the hero’s and place them in the rejuvenation chambers. Maria smiled staring at the redhead extended tongue and thought to herself we have a busy day.
Teen Fire &Teen Frost……………………Tara’s Dream part 2……..Chapter VII
This story contains bondage, torture and sexual explicit content. The story is for entertainment purposes only. It should only be read by persons of legal age and in areas where this material is legal… the bottom line ADULTS ONLY…all persons portrayed in this story are 18 years of age or older…. this is a work of fiction…. if you don't understand that seek help.
Teen Fire and Teen Frost are my creations please do not use without my expressed permission
This is the first story that I have ever written I started it to adjust my Dragon speech. I have enjoyed many stories on these amazing websites, and thank them providing a place for our particular fetish. I truly hope that you will enjoy my story as well. I would welcome any feedback or any art created from my story… enigma484@aol.com...ENJOY….Enigma
Dr. Chin Lotus stared at the monitor as the two heroes continued to dream. She looked through the large window into the lab area where both girls were being held. She walked down the steps from the control room to the main lab floor. Prominent in the center of the room were two large metal circles. Bound in the center of each metal circle were the heroes Teen Frost and Teen Fire. The teens were held spread eagle by small cables running from the circle to their wrists and ankles. The girls were held incredibly tight in midair. Each scantily clad hero still wore the metal collar that prevented any sexual release. Encircling each girl’s head was a similar metal band this one adorned with two flashing lights on its front. Each girl had a small mask over her mouth and nose connected to a small transparent tube that disappeared into the ceiling. Dr. Lotus a diminutive beauty of French and Cambodian descent reached up with her hand and squeezed the tone cheek of the blonde hero’s tiny muscular ass. The blonde hero moaned beneath the mask she was wearing. Lady Lotus as she was called, stared at the girl’s perfect ass bound before her. The girls tiny white costume bottom left the bottom portion of her firm ass cheeks exposed. Lady Lotus considered that this was probably the most perfect ass she had ever seen. She smiled and considered to herself, she had whipped a lot of asses. She was desperate to begin torturing these two teen herself. Though entertaining, monitoring the girls induced dreams was driving her crazy with lust. Lady Lotus had many torments of her own for these meddling superheroes. The facility where she currently was holding the girls would be a perfect playground of deathtraps and torments for the two teen superheroes.
She turned climbing back up the stairs to the control area to continue watching the tortured dreams of the girls. She hoped that some of these dreams would reveal the girls fears so she could use those against them. Mostly it had been reliving the tortures they have received at the hands of other villains. The sexual energy produced by these two heroes while they were being abused and tortured was off the scale. Lady Lotus again thought to herself that soon she would be putting these two girls to the test. Smiling she stared back at the monitor watching the computer re-creation of the girls dreams and felt her pussy begin to tingle.
The girls struggle to regain consciousness opening their beautiful eyes to see each of their perfect bodies staring back at them. Both teen heroes were secured too two stainless steel X type frames. Their wrists and ankles shackled by stainless steel manacles connected to cable's run to pulley's at the end of the each arm of the X. The girl’s bondage devices were beside each other’s and both could see their sister’s bodies as the ceiling above them was mirrored. Tara tried her bonds and found that she was locked tight in place. She looked at herself in the mirror above and noticed that her legs and arms were spread wide on top of the stainless steel X. The cables holding her wrists and ankles extended another two feet until disappearing over a small pulley towards the floor. A small metal extension protruded from the center of the X allowing a place where the heroes bodies and heads to rest. Tara stared at herself and her beautiful sister in the mirror. She saw the Kara was staring at her. She messaged her sister “she’s going to stretch us”. Tara saw her sister attempt to smile, which was difficult with the white ball gag forced deep in her mouth. Kara messaged back”I thought she was more creative than this, but a classic is a classic” Tara felt an amazing since of love and admiration for her sister at that moment. Each hero struggled in their bonds and waited for the day’s torture session to begin. Maria Sol stared at the bound heroes struggling before her. She smiled to herself thinking how amazing the last few days have been. She thought to herself that she truly had not had this much fun in her entire life. Standing there staring at the two amazing teen spread legs she was already becoming sexually excited and she hadn’t even started. Her eyes were drawn to the thinly covered crotch of the redheaded hero. She was disappointed that she had business that would take her away from the compound, otherwise she would want to spend some alone time with her little red bird. Maria thought, oh well there's always tomorrow and the next day, and the next day she laughed. She moved forward catching the stare of the redheaded beauty and smiled. Tara saw their sadist captor and stared defiantly at her. This caused Maria smiled to broaden as she stepped between the redheaded crime fighter’s spread legs. Maria spoke in a mocking voice saying, oh, little red bird did you rest well last night. Maria's smile widened no, not much rest for you two in the robot’s playroom. Maria faked a frown and moved her hand up to Tara widely spread crotch. I imagine that your sweet little pussy is still very sore from all of that whipping. Maria placed her hand on Tara’s barely covered pussy. Tara groaned as sexual energy exploded beneath the touch of this Latin dominatrix. Maria's smile exploded across her face as she stated, it's okay, redbird I have something that will make it feel better. Maria began to massage Tara’s pussy. She began running her finger back and forth along the gap between Tara’s outer lips stopping only at her clitoris. Maria continued tormenting young heroes through a tight costume bottoms. Tara’s eyes were squeezed shut as waves of energy exploded through her body. She felt an orgasm began to build deep inside her. She opened her red green eyes staring at face of her tormentor as her orgasm built. Maria laughed and abruptly stopped tormenting her young captive and stated there will be plenty of time for that. Tara groaned and watched as Maria step back and removed her remote control from her pocket and pressed a series of buttons on her remote. Tara noted the lights on dozens of cameras mounted above and around them blink on. A sexual energy coursing through her body continued to throb as she watched an articulated arm move between her spread legs. Tara groaned softly as she watched the end of the arm move and position itself directly over her spread pussy. Tara lifted her head staring between her exposed breasts looking at the tip of the arm. She saw a small metal braided hose ending at a small device with a small metal tube. Tara saw that the tube was about an inch from, and aimed at her clit. Tara looked into the mirror and saw that a similar arm had taken station above the white V shape of Kara tiny costume bottoms. Tara stared back into Maria's smiling face. Maria laughed, okay here's the deal ladies, you both see the tube pointed at your crotch’s armor each one is specific to each of you. The one pointed at my sweet red bird will emit a small flame directly onto those sexy special bottoms you wear. Maria's grin widened as she stared into Tara's eyes, I know of fire drives you wild my little firebrand. Maria looked at the blonde hero struggling in her bonds and stated that the one over your tiny pussy will spray liquid refrigerant. That should keep your sexy bikini bottoms busy my little blonde bombshell. Maria returned her gaze to the redheaded superhero tied in front of her. But this is only the warm-up, I plan to torture you both with the heat and cold for a while and then add the real fun. At this she pressed another button on the remote and a second articulated arm emerged from below each teen. Tara saw that at the tip of these arms there was a rubber grommet with a small triangular protrusion in the center of it. The arm moved up above the first arm and stopped. Maria smiled back at Tara and said these arms containing sonic stimulators and they will attach to the material directly above each of your little clitty’s. Tara moaned despite herself and stared back at their evil tormentor. Maria continued, here is the best part, lady's today you're allowed to cum as much as you like. Maria's smile widen, no rules today. Maria step forward again, as she did she took hold of the cable attached to the manacle around Tara’s right ankle. But, Maria smiled every orgasm that you ladies have will cause the machine under your sisters table to activate. Each orgasm will cause the cables attached to each of sisters wrists and ankles to tighten. Maria laughed out loud and tugged on the cable causing Tara to wince. As you can see your pleasure always comes with a price here my little heroes. Maria removed her remote again and stared into Tara's eyes, enjoy your day sweetie and try not to pull your sister apart. With that Maria press a button on her remote control and the device’s above the teen hero’s thinly covered pussies sprang to life. Maria left the room laughing and wishing she did not have business today. She would love to sit in her room watching the two brats be stretched to the breaking limits. She resigned herself to watching the videos later. As she closed the door she heard both of the teen heroines moaning. She smiled again and sealed the room.
As Maria was walking away a 3 inch flame erupted from the tip of the tube directly above her spread pussy. Tara immediately felt the alien material of her costume bottoms react to the open flame. The arm was moving along roughly the same path that the Latin tormentor’s finger had been earlier. The tip of the flame would move slowly along the gap between the outer lips of her tiny pussy and over her bum and it stopped. It would hold in that position for about 5 seconds and then resume its track back up, it would then stop directly above her clitoris, hold and then began to move again. The alien material of her tiny costume bottoms reacted with the flame intensifying her sexual energy. This mixed with the pain of the open flame was causing a sexual explosion. Tara gyrated her hips and thrust her crotch up and down attempting to divert the flame from constantly tormenting her most sensitive spots. The orgasm that had started to build when Maria was manipulating her pussy throbbed to life, building stronger with each pass of the flame. Tara shouted in her mind, Oh God, Kara I'm sorry and exploded in orgasm. Her body shook and quiver as the waves of sexual energy exploded out from her tormented pussy. She opened her eyes trying to recover and saw the arm with its mounted flame continuing to track up and down the thin material of her costume bottoms. Tara then heard a sound from beneath Kara. Three audible beeps followed by the sounds of machinery. Tara stared into the mirror above and watched as Kara’s wrists and ankles were pulled tighter. Tara messaged Kara saying she was sorry and asking how bad it was. Kara sent back, it's okay, there's a lot of give in the cables but I'm concerned that as the day goes on we are going to be a lot trouble. Tara groaned as she continued flexing her tight ass muscles to move her crotch up and down feeling the flame continued to track along her pussy. The material of her tiny costume bottoms continued to react with the open flame causing wave after wave of sexual energy to spread through her bound body.
Tara was doing everything she could to try and mentally hold back a second orgasm building inside her body. The diabolical flame continued to track back and forth torturing her sensitive pussy. The teen hero’s constant flexing of her tight butt and thigh muscles only added to her sexual buildup. Tara knew Kara was fighting a losing battle not to cum herself. Tara’s eyes popped open as she heard a sound between her spread legs. The second articulated arm was moving its fiendish device in place. She feverishly increased the pace of thrusting her crotch up and down attempting to prevent the inevitable attachment of the sonic stimulator to her costume bottoms. The articulated arm patiently waited directly above her gyrating crotch. Tara screamed in her gag as the articulated arm struck like a snake, attaching the sonic stimulator to the skintight material of her tiny bottoms directly above her tiny unprotected clitoris. Her ears registered a buzzing sound an instant before a wave of pleasure like a hammer exploded through her body. The explosive orgasm that she had been fighting broke loose moving through her body like a tidal wave. A third orgasm exploded immediately after the second. Every amazingly tone muscle in her super heroes body flexed with each wave of pleasure. Vaguely, Tara was aware that the machine below her had activated. She felt the shackles around her wrists and ankles pulled tight. As the energy from the two orgasms ebbed Tara attempted to gain control of her runaway body. Tara opened her eyes and stared up at the mirror image above her. A breathtaking beauty with shiny copper hair, golden brown skin and blazing red green eyes looked back at her. Her 34C breasts with tiny reddish pink nipples heaved up and down. Her thin waist, washboard abs and tiny belly button flexed as she attempted to control her breathing, her tiny metallic red bikini style costume bottoms shined in the light of the room, now with the addition of a small black triangular button directly over her clit. Tara noticed that the second arm had moved away but the first arm continued its seemingly endless track back and forth over her crotch. She of course did not need to see this as she felt the burning pain of the diabolical device. The small flame continued its contact with the alien material of her costume bottoms making it difficult to concentrate, the flame itself licked and lapped, torturing her are ready over stimulated pussy. Tara watched herself flex her muscular tan legs that were stretched incredibly wide and her perfect ass to continually thrust her crotch up and down and from side to side in an attempt to keep the persistent flame from her unprotected pussy. Tara stared at her sister noticing her body shaking and understood that Kara had just orgasm again. Tara heard the three beeps and felt the cables tighten once again pulling her body even tighter. She screamed in frustration in her gag as the sonic stimulator began to fire directly into her clitoris. She screamed again and she felt multiple orgasms building deep in her sex. Tara thought we must escape seconds before two massive orgasms struck her, the second leaving her temporarily unconscious.
After five hours both girls were stretched to their limits, with their bodies lifted off the table. There pert bottoms hanging in midair. Tara groaned in pain and anguish at the same time attempting in vain to hold back yet another massive orgasm. The sonic stimulator was continually sending its diabolical waves directly to her clit as the flame continued its ceaseless track along the gap of her pussy. With her body stretched like a rubber band dangling by the cables attached to her wrists and ankles she could not move her crotch away from the torturous flame. Tara faintly heard the beeps yet again and felt the strain on her shoulders and hips and the agonizing pop as they dislocated. She came once again screaming and her head fell back as she lost consciousness.
Tara woke refreshed but with a full memory of being pulled apart earlier that day. Her body was sore but physically she was perfect. She found herself back in room she and Kara were held when she was not called upon to be their Latin captor’s pussy slave. Both heroes were back in the hands of the robots for another night of constant pussy, ass and breast whipping an electrical torture. Tara message Kara if she was okay. Kara sent back she was sore but okay. Kara messaged how are we to escape this evil villains plans? Tara messaged back we must free our hands and mouths and retrieve our stones or we will surely perish here. What was in Tara’s mouth was her current concern, more exactly what was attached to her tongue. Both teen heroes tongue’s were pulled out of their mouths and secured between two tiny metal sticks. The sticks are held together with tiny elastic bands and placed just beyond the tongues tips. The surfaces of the sticks were covered with tiny barbs making it very painful for either girl to move her tongue. Both girls were next to each other bent completely over at the waist their backs flat against the padded wall. Their legs were spread about 3 1/2 feet wide and shackled to short chains connected to the wall. Their arms were pulled out to either side of their bodies in a Y shape and bound by short chains to the wall as well. A leather strap was around each of their upper thighs and it was connected to the wall above the girl’s armpits. This held their bodies tight with each girls back flat against the wall. Tara looked up from between her spread legs at the motionless robots around the room. From her current position everything she saw was upside down in a little disorientating. She realized in her current position that her amazing ass was thrust straight up in the air. Her hair trailed along the carpeted floor as she looked for a way to escape. She groaned when she noted the sonic stimulator that had caused her so much pain and pleasure earlier that day was still attached to her costume bottoms. Tara also noticed that the black breast torture rings once again around the base of her exposed breasts. Tara struggled in her bonds not knowing that she and her beautiful blonde sister were being watched. Maria Sol lay on the bed in the large suite in her hotel in Havana. She was staring at her screen of her laptop watching the two captives being prepared for the night’s torture session. She had already masturbated twice to the footage of the two teen heroes being stretched. She wished she could be back in her home with a redheaded hero forced to lick and suck her pussy throughout the night. Her vagina tingled as she stared at the girl's amazing muscular asses forced straight up by their current bondage. She zoomed in on the redheaded hero's crotch until it filled the screen of her computer. She smiled when she saw the sonic stimulator was still attached to the girls costume bottoms. Maria began to finger herself as she stared at the girls barely covered pussy. The redheaded teen’s position caused her costume to stretch even more tightly over her tiny pussy. Even through the camera Maria could make out every detail of Tara's sex. Her position caused her costume to ride up making it look like she was wearing a red thong. Maria pressed a button on her computer activating additional cameras and the robots in the room. She lay back intending to enjoy the show.
As Tara and Kara contemplated escape the robot occupants of the room sprang to life. Two machines moved into position about 5 feet behind each of the heroes and secured to the floor. Two smaller robots came forward and removed a set of thin cables from the machine robot move forward between each teen heroes spread legs and connected the cables to the ends of the sticks holding the girls tongues. Tara groaned understanding that the device would be used to torture them by stretching their tongues. The robots moved back to the machine recovered two additional cables move forward between the girls spread legs once again this time attacking small clips to the each of their hardened nipples. Tara screamed in frustration and shook her body attempting to break free of her captivity. The robot’s articulated arm move forward and attached a letter strap across Tara’s neck. The strap secure to the wall holding Tara’s upper body and head flat against the wall. On completing its work the robot moved away from the bound girl. Tara groaned again and she felt the slack taken out of the cables. Her tongue and nipples were pulled slightly forward. Tara watched as two larger model robots move forward to either side of her spread legs. Tara watched in dread as the robots extended their whip like arms lining them up to the area just above the underside of her knees. Without warning or fanfare the robots drew back simultaneously and delivered a whipping strike to the underside of Tara's thighs. She screamed yanking on her stretched tongue causing it to bleed. Tara screamed again as a second blow rained down 1/4 inch above the first. Tara began to cry thinking, was this her fate to be tortured by robots by night and by a sadistic woman by day until buried alive in a South American jungle. The whips continued in that manner, each 1/4 inch above the last causing sever whelps to momentarily appear. The whips moved up both of Tara's legs from above the knee to the round cheek of her prominently displayed ass. Reaching this point whipping arms started back down again delivering a massive blow with the thin metal whip every quarter inch down the backside of each teen hero’s thighs. As the whipping continued both girls screamed, tugging at their stretched tongues intensifying their agony. When the robots whips reached their initial starting point the machines stopped. Tears streamed to the floor below Tara’s upside down face, she felt the bands around the bases of her breasts begin to tighten. At the same time the cables connected to her nipples pulled forward 1/2 inch. The whipping robots resumed, this time focusing on the inner thighs of their victims. Each machine delivering a powerful strike every quarter inch as they moved up Tara’s inner thighs until reaching the sensitive area just below her crotch, then moving their steady course back down. This routine went on for an hour. The robots whipping up and then down the back sides of both heroes’ thighs then moving to their inner thighs and doing the same. Between this, the girl’s breasts were squeezed by the diabolical black bands and their nipples were stretched by the attached cables. The carpet below each girl was wet with sweat and tears and Tara didn't notice that the whipping robots moved away until she saw a single small robot take position behind her. Tara groaned as she recognized what was attached to the robots two articulated arms as he moved them towards her crotch. The shiny tips of the tazer units gleaned in the light of the room as the robot raised them into position. Tara felt the points of the first unit press against her skin tight costume bottoms over her pussy and the second pressed into her bum. The shock exploded from both instruments sucking the air from Tara's lungs and causing her to shred her tongue on the tiny barbed sticks. Tara started wiggling her ass up and down in an attempt to prevent the robot from pressing the tazer's into her ass and pussy again. The minute she began wiggling her ass, the cables attached to her tongue began to pull forward and sonic stimulator attached to her costume bottoms begin sending sonic waves directly to her clitoris. When Tara stopped wiggling her ass in an attempt to escape the tazer, the cables stopped stretching her tongue and the sonic stimulator went silent. Moments later Tara felt the tazer's been replaced and braced for the inevitable shock. This continued for an hour with each girl receiving a massive shock to her pussy and asshole and then a continuous lower voltage tazer type punishment. The girls would each attempt to wiggle their asses to escape the torment. This would in turn cause their tongues to be stretched by the machine mounted behind them as well as the sonic stimulator to engage. The pain and torture was taking its toll and with the addition of the sonic stimulator both girls were fighting the inevitable massive orgasm. Both heroes knew that the punishment for orgasm in would be very intense. But both were fighting a losing battle. The robots changed places with the whipping robots moving back to each side of each heroes spread legs. The girls endured the whipping of their thighs and the squeezing and stretching of their breasts. Another hour elapsed and as the tazer robot move back into place both teens instinctually began wiggling their asses. Tara continued to wiggle her ass up and down temporarily preventing the tazer’s shock. Her tongue was being pulled from her mouth and the sonic stimulator was striking her clit like a hammer but she knew the minute she received the shock she would orgasm. Tara felt her tongue was being pulled out by the root causing her to stop moving. The tazer's quickly came on station and delivered their charges. Tara’s orgasm exploded with every muscle contracting and expanding throughout her amazing body. In her mind she knew her sister was cumming as well. Both girls, bound bent at their waists with their asses prominently stuck in the air were feeling the ebbing of their sexual explosions their asses were wiggling in an attempt to avoid the painful sting of the tazer. Tara message Kara, she will truly punish us tomorrow. Kara replied I know but I'm tired of being afraid. With that Tara felt Kara orgasm again. As the night progressed the girls each orgasm four times, Maria watched the Bio readouts on her computer and smile, while the cats away the mice will play, she said as she touched herself. She grinned as she closed her eyes thinking of the teen’s punishment the following day.
Teen Fire &Teen Frost……………………Tara’s Dream ……..Chapter IIX
This story contains bondage, torture and sexual explicit content. The story is for entertainment purposes only. It should only be read by persons of legal age and in areas where this material is legal… the bottom line ADULTS ONLY…all persons portrayed in this story are 18 years of age or older…. this is a work of fiction…. if you don't understand that seek help.
Teen Fire and Teen Frost are my creations please do not use without my expressed permission
This is the first story that I have ever written I started it to adjust my Dragon speech. I have enjoyed many stories on these amazing websites, and thank them providing a place for our particular fetish. I truly hope that you will enjoy my story as well. I would welcome any feedback or any art created from my story… enigma484@aol.com...ENJOY….Enigma
Maria walked to a small room, in the center of the room was a round padded platform, secured to the platform was the red head superhero. She had only been back at the compound for little over an hour but was eager to get started punishing the two super teens for their little cum fest the night before. Maria stared at the amazingly attractive teen, watching the muscles in her legs and flat tummy flexing. Maria eye’s moved to the girl’s muscular crotch seeing the outline of her outer pussy lips against her skin tight costume bottoms. Tara was secured spread eagle to the round platform with her legs spread wide.
A small platform was directly under her lower back causing her body to bow upwards about 2 feet into the air. Tara wore a thick leather collar with metal discs on either side. Worst of all in Tara’s mind the gag she was wearing had a 9 inch dildo protruding from it. Currently, Maria had set up three robotic torture wheels. Each wheel had thick leather straps spinning around them. One robot was currently whipping Tara’s pussy while the other two whipped her exposed breasts. Maria stood on the platform staring down into Tara's face. Maria smiled at the redhead as Tara looked into her tormentors eyes. Maria stated as punishment for all you and your sisters’ nasty cumming last night, today Redbird you are going to be my little sex toy. As Maria spoke she pressed a button on her remote activating a monitor mounted above the platform. Tara saw an image of Kara bound and hanging by her wrists over a large tank of liquid. Tara noted the tank was deep enough to submerge Kara’s entire body. Tara looked back into the eyes her sadistic tormentor. Maria smiled slyly stating now redbird you know what's in the tank don't you? Kara nodded her head causing the dildo mounted to her gag to wiggle comically. Maria still smiling stated now here is the game, you will need to fuck me with the dildo mounted on your gag making me cum. Easy enough Maria laughed, your motivation is once you start, I will lower your sister into the tank of acid. She will continue to be lowered until I climax or she is completely submerged, so the quicker you get me off the less painful it will be for sister dearest, Maria laughed, isn't this going to be fun. Tara stared up at her captor knowing she had no choice but to comply with her wishes. The whipping of Tara’s pussy and breasts continued, the whipping was painful but nothing to prevent her doing what she had to do. Maria lowered her face close to Tara’s and whispered I know you are a danger slut my little redheaded toy. Are you enjoying my robots? Maria smiled, I know they are not much for a girl like you but they are only a warm-up.
Maria removed a small tube of lubrication and applied it to the phallus protruding from Tara’s mouth. This done Maria pressed a button on a remote causing the robotic tormentors to stop and roll back along the rooms walls. Maria still staring into the beautiful redheaded teen’s face said I set up to monitor above so you can watch the progress of your blond partner. Maria pressed another button on her remote simultaneously grabbing Tara’s silky red hair pulling her head up to see the new addition standing between her spread legs. This robot was about 4 feet tall with large articulated arms. At the end of each arm looked to Tara like car antennas. Maria looked back into Tara’s face and stated the little ones were a warm-up for this one. Tara groaned recognizing one of the robots that whipped the backs of her legs the night before. Maria smiled stating, I have to give my red pain slut what she craves. Maria then lay across Tara’s bound body with her pussy directly over Tara’s neck. Maria smiled as she stared at the teen hero’s tiny crotch directly in front of her face. Tara peered into the monitor above her watching her sister dangled over the forbidding tank. Tara stared at her tormentors pussy open before. Maria called back to Tara cooing “let's get the party started”.
Tara placed the tip of the dildo into the waiting pussy of her sadistic captor. Maria groaned as she felt the cock in her tight pussy knowing that the redhead had placed it there. Maria called back to Tara stating all the way in each time or I speed up your sister’s drop. Tara pressed the dildo deep into Maria's tight pussy smelling damp pungent odor of her sex. Maria's tight pussy was soaking wet, Tara began rhythmically moving the dildo in and out of Maria's pussy, using her neck and pushing her face forward. Maria looked up at the robot standing patiently in front of the redhead teen’s crotch. Maria pressed a button on a remote simultaneously starting the winch holding Kara over the acid tank and the robot standing in front of her. Tara saw in the monitor that her sister had started to be lowered towards the tank of acid. This caused the teen crime fighter to move the dildo attached to her gag faster in and out of her captors pussy. Maria watched the robot move the rigid metal whips attached to its arms up and then bring both simultaneously crashing down onto the bound teen’s pussy. Maria felt wind in her hair as the two thin metal shafts came down striking along the puffy outer lips of the redhead's tight tiny pussy. The impact and explosion of pain pulled the air from Tara’s lungs and caused her body to jerk wildly in her bonds. This explosion of pain also caused Tara to stop thrusting the dildo attached to her gag into her captor’s pussy. Maria called back to Tara that because she stopped, Kara dissent would be sped up. Tara looked at the monitor and saw that Kara’s feet were about 3 feet from the top of the tank. The redheaded teen hero began vigorously thrusting the dildo in and out of Maria's tight pussy. Just as Tara got into a rhythm the metal rods crashed down onto her unprotected pussy again. Tara screamed in pain but did not slow a rhythm while she “face fucked” her Latin tormentor. Tara looked into the monitor and saw that Kara booted feet were only 12 to 15 inches from the top of the tank. Tara began trying to move her head slightly to the side as she thrust hoping this would cause more pleasure, Maria smiled at this as she watched the robot wind up for another series of blows. Maria knew she could come at any time but he was holding it to torment the redhead as much as she could.
Maria stared at Tara’s thinly covered pussy as she heard the whoosh of the descending rods. Maria smiled as she saw that each thin metal rod impacted along the gap between Tara’s pouty outer lips again the teen bucked wildly in her bonds and stopped the in and out motion of the dildo. Tara’s exploded in white lights of pain as the rods struck her inner lips and her clitoris. She heard Maria laughing and looked into the monitor and saw that Kara descending even quicker. Kara was now lifting her legs at the knees to keep her feet from the entering the acid tank. Maria watched as the robot drew back to strike again she glanced at the monitor showing a blonde over the acid tank. Maria smiled noting that the blonde had to lift her legs to prevent her feet from entering the tank. Maria could only imagine what was going through the mind of the redhead feverishly fucking her with the gag dildo. Maria watched as the robot struck the redhead's pussy again with the thin metal rods. The rods again struck along the gap between Tara’s outer pussy lips one after the other. Maria smiled again as she felt the teen’s body buck wildly beneath her and the girl shrieking in her gag. Maria found it was becoming more difficult to hold her orgasm as she watched the redhead's pussy brutally whipped. She looked at the screen and saw that the blond was forced to hold her legs out in front of her as her body continued to lower towards the acid. Watching this she knew that she could not hold out much longer.
The robot crashed down two more blows with his metal whips Maria saw that these struck simultaneously in the areas inner thighs connect to the torso. Maria noted the blows struck along the line of the girls costume bottoms and she could see large red welts rise on the redhead's tan skin. Maria felt the redhead becoming frantic behind her. She looked into the monitor again seeing that the blonde had now lifted her legs up so her feet were close to her head to avoid the rim of the tank. The blondes butt cheeks were just inches from the bubbling acid. Maria watched the metal whips strike again along the puffy outer lips of her captive’s tiny pussy Maria knew she could hold out no longer and exploded in a massive orgasm. When her head cleared she could hear the redhead screaming to her gag to stop lowering her sister. Maria pressed a button on a remote stopping the machine lowering the blonde into the acid. Maria looked at the monitor and saw that the blonde was now holding her ass out of the acid by using the muscles in her arms and shoulders.
Maria watched as the blonde hero held herself up as long as she could then she would raise her legs up so that her feet were beside her up-stretched arms then she would lower herself down flexing her hips and tummy thrusting her crotch forward and up. Maria could hear the redhead frantically screaming in her gag to pull the blonde up. She had even started fucking her again with the gag dildo in an effort to get her to help her sister. Maria laughed at this, instead hitting the volume button to the monitor; she can now hear the blonde straining and moaning as she shifted her body back and forth to attempt to stop the inevitable. Maria thought to herself how amazing these girl’s bodies were, they were as close to perfect as she had ever seen. She heard the blonde talking out loud saying she couldn't hold on much longer. Tara continued to face fuck her evil captor begging through her gag for the woman to pull her sister up from above the tank of acid. Maria enjoyed the redhead's distress a while longer then stated I told you if you made me cum I would stop lowering your sister into the acid I said nothing about pulling her back up. Tara stopped thrusting the dildo into Maria's pussy for a moment not really knowing what to do, she then continued her vigorous thrusting hoping her captor would show a little mercy if she continued to degrade herself. Maria smiled knowing she had the redhead where she wanted her at least tonight. With this Maria came for the second time, when she was spent she then pulled herself up and off of the dildo attached to the teen heroines gag. Maria looked down into Tara’s pleading eyes and stated tonight you will be my pussy slave, if you agree I will pull her up. Tara immediately shook her head yes. She watched the monitor and saw that every muscle in Kara’s body was shaking as she slowly dropped herself closer to the waiting pool of acid. Maria had taken Tara’s gag off and told her you need to beg me. Tara looked up at the monitor and saw that her sisters tone ass was only inches from the boiling acid. Tara began to beg Maria saying she would lick her pussy and suck her clit and would do anything she wanted her to do. Maria smiled at Tara and said oh yes, you will little red bird that and so much more. Maria straddled the redhead's face and placing her wet pussy directly over the nose and mouth of the teen hero. Maria could fill the girl’s tongue darting around inside her pussy Maria looked back at the monitor and saw that the blonde’s ass was about to go into the acid she waited till the girls muscular butt cheeks touched the boiling pool. The blonde immediately started shrieking as the acid began to eat away skin of her upper legs and butt cheeks this caused the blonde to jerk herself back up but soon she was slipping back down towards the bubbling pool. Maria looked down at the redhead’s eyes and saw that they were bulging as the girl could not breathe; despite this the redhead never stopped flicking her tongue around her captor’s pussy. Maria laughed uncontrollably and pushed a button on a remote causing the blonde hero to rise up away from the bubbling pool below.
Tara spent that night in Maria's bedroom in her mansion. Tara was bound only at the wrists wearing fingerless mittens locked around each wrist and then her wrists locked together behind her back. She wore the same leather collar as before and was told that the discs on each side were electrodes and if she got off her mistresses bed she would be electrocuted and rendered unconscious. Tara was told that Kara was still dangling over the acid tank and if she displeased her new mistress her sister would be submerged with no mercy. Kara had actually been removed from above the tank and relocated to the room with the circular platform. Kara was tied exactly as her sister had been earlier and was currently experiencing the whipping robots that were whipping both of her breasts and the other robot with the thin steel rods whipping her unprotected pussy. Tara spent the night licking Maria's pussy and asshole, the woman was insatiable for the redhead's little pink tongue. Maria placed leather straps around her thighs then locked Tara’s collar to the straps this forced Tara’s face to be locked to Maria's pussy. As Maria lay back to sleep she ordered Tara to lick her pussy the rest of the night. Maria warned that if she stopped she would know and the blonde would go in the tank. Tara had no choice but to do as her sadist captor bidding. As Tara licked, Kara screamed.
Lady Lotus stared at the screens and monitors watching the computer recreation of the red headed heroines dream. Her pussy throbbed as she watched the red headed tongue the pussy of the Latin beauty. Lotus looked at the computer controls and marveled to herself about the professor’s amazing computer device. She stared down into the large room below the control room where she sat. The two teen heroes’ were held bound in large metal circles. Both of the beautiful teens were unconscious and in a dream state. In their minds both believed that bound to wooden tables in a small office. In their minds both hero’s believed that they were sleeping and dreaming. The device in which the girls attached was designed to interject a virtual reality directly into the teen hero’s minds. This device opens endless possibilities of virtual tortures and diabolic scenarios for the teen brats. Lotus muses to herself that this could be very interesting but she still planned to personally torture the beautiful heroines. She smiled as her pussy throbbed sometimes old school is just best.
Teen Fire and Teen Frost ...The Mechanic Chapter 9 Part 1
On nights when the girls were not being tormented by the robots, Tara was regulated to be her Latin captor’s personal pussy slave. On these nights Tara would find herself tied spread eagle in her tormentor’s large ornate bed. Normally with a penis gag strapped to her mouth. Her mistress would ride her face, cuming several times. She would then re-tie her and forced her to lick and suck her ass and pussy throughout the night. Tara was kept compliant because the evil beauty would threaten her sister. Kara spent most of these nights being tortured while bound to the frame of the bed. Maria took great pleasure in forcing Kara to watch her sister pleasure her. Maria was creative in her ways of tormenting both girls, the redhead being forced to pleasure her, under the fear of the blonde’s pain.
This particular night Tara was bound in a particularly strict hogtie on top of Maria's bed. Her body was bound with straps around her thighs and ankles. Her elbows were pulled together and strapped behind her back. Her wrists and ankles were strapped together causing her body to be bent into a strenuous bow. She was currently between Maria's spread legs with her face buried in Maria's wet pussy. Tara was licking and sucking feverishly knowing that if she stopped or even slowed down her Latin dominatrix would punish Kara. Maria was enjoying the redhead's skilled tongue and staring into the eyes of the blonde hero. Kara was bound at the foot of the bed. Her wrists and elbows were tied tight together behind her back forcing her amazing breasts to jut out prominently. Her nipples were adorned with alligator clips attached to one pound weights. Kara’s legs were spread making it very difficult to balance on the two 2 inch diameter poles that she was forced to stand on. Each pole was about 3 1/2 feet apart and 3 feet tall. Kara had a hangman's noose around her neck, pulled snug. The rope was connecting to a winch attached to the ceiling and was not pulled very tight, so Kara could not use it to keep her balance. Maria stared at the blonde watching her attempt to keep her balance on the tiny foot purchases. Kara was attempting to bend her knees as much as the noose would allow, in an attempt to maintain her balance. Directly below Kara's crotch Maria had mounted spinning whipping wheel device. If Kara bent her knees too much and lowered her crotch more than an inch, the device would whip for unprotected pussy. These whips were especially devious with tiny electric contacts in each of the metal tips. So not only would they whip Tara's pussy they would shock it as well. Maria had also set up a monitoring sensor so that if Kara took her eyes away from her sister’s face the winch above her would activate causing her to strangle. A mirror had been set up on the headboard allowing both girls to see each other. Maria had also set the sonic stimulator still attached to the blonde heroes tiny white costume bottoms to engage with the winch. Maria had warned the redheaded hero if she didn't follow all of her commands without question and did not fulfill her duties with passion and vigor that her sister would be hung and left to dangle from the ceiling. Maria smiled at Tara stating that with the sonic stimulator going maybe your sister would have an orgasm or two before she choked to death. This to Maria's glee doubled Tara's efforts, the redhead had been ordered to stare at her sister through a mirror while she ate Maria's pussy. Maria smiled as she stared into the worried face of the blonde teen. The girl was attempting to bend her knees without lowering her crotch to the waiting whips. The weights attached to her nipples continuously threw off her balance causing her to almost fall. Maria saw the realization on the blonde teens face that to keep her balance she would be forced to lower her tiny.unprotected pussy in range of the spinning whips and to choke herself with the thin rope around her neck. Maria smiled as the blonde hero gingerly lowered her barely covered crotch towards the small diabolical spinning wheel. Maria smiled broadened as the first electrical contact struck the puffy white triangle of the hero’s tiny bikini like costume. The girl screamed in her gag and instinctually jerked up, causing her to lose her balance and almost fall from her precarious perch. The blonde teen finally steadied herself enough to prevent herself from falling. Maria reveled in the look of defeat and anguish on the blonde teen’s face as she slowly lowered her pussy down to be whipped and shocked. When the first contact struck the blonde superhero she screamed in pain but held her crotch in place. Watching the blonde beauty choke herself and force her pussy to be tortured on the spinning electric wheel and the fact that the redhead's tongue was currently darting in and out of her pussy caused Maria to explode in a massive orgasm. When she recovered she looked down at the redhead tied between her legs. The girl was staring up at her with her beautiful red green eyes as she had been ordered to do after Maria came. Lick my asshole slave and be sure to stick your tongue in very deep. Tara did not hesitate she immediately began darting her tiny pink tongue around the rim of her Latin tormentors asshole never taking her eyes off her sister being tortured behind her. Tara then forced her tongue deep into Maria's asshole and then in and out repeatedly, stopping periodically to lick around its rim. As the redhead continued Maria looked up at the blonde in front of her, the teen was still balancing on the tiny poles with her knees slightly bent. This caused the white triangle shaped area of the girls tiny costume bottoms to be repeatedly struck by the electrified spinning whips. Steady streams of audible cracks were heard as the electrical contacts in each braid whip struck the beautiful blondes thinly covered pussy. Maria watched the girl; Kara would rise up when the pain of her whipped pussy would become too great and then attempt to balance herself. This of course was impossible tied as she was, with her legs spread wide and the heavy weights attached to her nipples so it was inevitable that the blonde beauty would be forced to lower her thinly covered pussy back to be whipped and shocked. Maria smiled to herself as the redhead continued feverishly licking her asshole. She picked up the remote control on her bed and pressed in a series of commands. Maria then ordered the redhead to begin servicing her pussy again. Tara instantly switched to her captors pussy, trailing her tongue along her slit and sucking on the Latin beauties tiny clit. Tara would not be responsible for Kara choking and possibly dying at the hands of this insane criminal. The commands Maria had entered would activated sonic stimulator still attached to both teen heroes costume bottoms. Maria watched as Kara slowly raised up for a reprieve from the constant whipping of her pussy. As she lifted her crotch away from the diabolical device the sonic stimulator began firing waves directly to her unprotected clitoris. Kara lost her balance and was instantly hanging by the rope around her neck. Maria laughed out loud. Tara cried please no, but intensified her tongue assault on Maria's pussy. Maria groaned but continued to laugh at the blonde choking from the noose around her neck. The teen kick out with her feet attempting to find purchase to take the pressure off her neck. The whipping wheel had automatically lowered to prevent being damaged during the blonde superheroes struggles. Kara finally found the small poles with her feet and slowly balance herself to finally taking the pressure off her neck as the sonic stimulator hammer away at her clitoris. The spinning whipping wheel returned to its location awaiting its victim. Kara's face was red and her eyes were bulging, she swayed back and forth attempting to steady herself the heavy weights dangling from her breasts making this close to impossible. Defeated she lowered herself down dreading the agonizing pain of the electric whips. The minute the whips may contact the tiny unprotected pussy sonic stimulator stopped. Kara looked back at Maria as Maria spoke, I figured you needed a little more of a challenge my blonde beauty. If you rise up from the whips the stimulator will activate. Maria smiled widely, I went to the trouble of bringing you this toy, and I want you to enjoy it. Now remember you're not to take your eyes off your sister pleasuring my pussy and ass the entire night. Kara could clearly see through the mirror mounted at the headboard her sisters beautiful eyes looking at her while her tongue darted in and out of their tormentor’s pussy. Tears ran down Kara's face as she attempted to keep her balance while enduring the relentless assault of the electric whips. Forced to watch her sister, her lover, pleasure a woman who was eventually planning to bury them both alive. Kara continued thinking the same thought as the night slowly ticked by…. we must escape.
CHAPTER 9 part 2
Both heroes awoke from their night in their Latin mistress’s bed chamber. The girls had been refreshed in the rejuvenation tubes before being placed in their latest torture scenario. Kara’s pussy throbbed from the nights electro-whipping and Tara still had a taste of the torturer’s pussy in her mouth. The teen heroes were hanging upside down over a large pool of water. The girls were bound facing each other and were about 4 feet apart. Their legs were held in splits spread apart with their ankles attached to the ends of an aluminum frame acting as a spreader bar. This frame was connected to a heavy chain that extended up towards the ceiling of the room. Each of the girls hands were locked inside small mittens, secured behind their backs and secured the nylon belt that was synched tightly around each girl's tiny waist. Inside the mitten surrounding each girl's right hand they felt a familiar shape of the release button that they had used on the pendulum and the ant torture. This made each girl shudder. Each hero was wearing their color coordinated ball gag in their mouths. Both teens struggled, pulling at their restraints, Tara messaged Kara asking her if she could see any way they could escape. Kara looked up at the frame that was holding her sisters legs. Both girls’ legs were pulled into splits by the metal frame. Kara groaned as she recognized the device mounted to the frame directly above her sisters spread crotch. It was the same device that she had been tortured with the night before. Kara messaged Tara telling her that there was one of the special whipping wheel mounted above are spread crotch. Tara message back that Kara had the same so it looked like they were in for a long, painful, wet day. As the two teen heroes hung upside down, struggling in their bonds a gang way extended over the pool between them. Maria walked out and stopped between the two heroes looking into Tara’s face and smiled. Good morning my little red bird, you did such a wonderful job last night I thought I would reward you and your beautiful sister with a little fun time in the pool. Maria smile widened, well maybe not necessarily a fun time in the pool, she laughed. She reached up and squeezed one of Tara's amazing breasts; Tara looked back at her defiantly but did not attempt to pull away. Maria squeezed Tara's firm kneaded the firm flesh saying I'm sure you girls have strong lungs and can hold your breath for a long time. Maria laughed and said just looked at these breasts. Maria removed something from her coat pocket and held it in front of Tara's face. Tara immediately recognized the diabolical discs that had been placed on her nipples before when she was tortured on the pendulum. Tara considered struggling but knew it would be futile and only add to her sadistic captors’ enjoyment. Maria removed the tube of blue gel and applied it to the disk. She placed the disk to Tara's harden right nipple. Tara screamed in her gag and she felt the familiar pain as the disk attached itself to her nipple. Maria continued applying a second disc to Tara's other nipple and did the same to both of Kara's. Maria returned her gaze to Tara and smile widely, she removed her remote control and pressed a series of buttons and with a click the disk portion of the device attached to the girls nipples sprang loose. The nub portion of the device was still locked tight around each of the teen hero’s nipples. The disk was now hanging from a 3 inch filament attached to the nub.
Now ladies are you ready to hear what I had in store for you? Maria smiled widely when I press the start button the torture wheels above your sweet little pussies will begin to spin. Maria turned and looked at Kara, last night I had it set on the lowest setting and that's where they will start today. But as the wheels continue to spin intensity of the pain will grow until it reaches its high setting. Maria laughed out loud; I have been told that on high it's the equivalent to being struck with an electrified bull whip. Both teen heroes began to struggle involuntarily in their bonds and moaning through their gags. Maria smiled and felt the familiar tingle in her sex. Now, the wheels will continue whip your sweet spots and intensity will continue to grow until one of you can't stand anymore. Maria smiled I take it you feel the release button… it's inside your right mitten. When the pain becomes too much just push your buttons and it was will stop. Tara groaned knowing what was coming. But, Maria continued whichever girl presses her button will cause her sister to be lowered into the water. Maria smiled into Tara's upside down face, for a refreshing dip. The catch is while she's underwater her release button will not work. Maria smiled widely staring into Tara's beautiful eyes so her pussy will continue to be whipped while she's stuck underwater. Maria reach up placing one finger on Tara’s thinly covered pussy and began moving the finger up and down along the gap. It will be hard to hold your breath with an electric bull whip whipping your sweet spot, won't it Maria said as Tara groan her eyes wild. Cheer up red bird your teen superheroes; this should be like a walk in the park for you two. Your little friends attached to your nipples are how you will be pulled beneath the water, just like on the pendulum Maria said. There is 200 pounds of tension on the chain above and you'll only be pulled into the water by those tiny nipples of yours. You’ll be submerged up to about your bellybuttons. We got to keep your torture wheels nice and dry so they will continue to work properly Maria laughed. The pressure pulling your nipples would prevent you from splashing around and trying to raise yourself up and get air. Maria smiled; last but not least your time under the water is on a random generator. Maria stared back into Tara's wide eyes so you never know how long it would be sending your sister under the water. Could be a minute, could be ten. Tara screamed “please no” in her gag. Maria, faked a caring look on her face reached up squeezing Tara's right breast and said it's okay Redbird you can probably hold 10 minutes worth of air in this breast alone. Maria laughed out loud. As I told you the whips on high are the equivalent of an electrified bull whip strike. I’ve got your legs spread nice and wide so the whips will strike right along your little gaps on to those tender inner lips and your little pleasure buds. Not a lot of pleasure for them today Maria said touching Tara's spread crotch again. Okay, I guess that's it time to start the fun. Maria started to walk away but turned, Maria pressed a button on her remote and the gang way across the tank began to retract. When she reached the edge of the tank she turned and shouted now you ladies don't drown, I've got another night of fun planned for you and I red bird and some new toys for you to play with while you watch Blondie. Both heroes groaned and struggled in their bonds. Maria laughed out loud and pressed the button on her remote activating dozens of cameras mounted on the machines and under the water. She smiled as she pressed a second button on her remote.
The girls felt their bodies move towards each other until the nipples on their perfect breasts were almost touching. Tara and Kara were face to face staring into each other's eyes. Tara realized that they had not been this close since being captured by the evil Latin. Both girls instinctually pressed their bodies forward attempting to touch. The teen’s strained forward lightly touching their nipples together. Maria watched knowing this was the perfect moment to engage the machine. She pressed the button watching the heroes bodies tighten and become rigid as the disks pulled their nipples sharply down towards the water. This in fact caused the girls backs to bow so both girls are currently staring at the water. Maria pressed a second button causing the electro-whips to begin hitting their marks. Maria turned and walked away from the tank towards her lounge listening to the steady streams of cracking sounds of the whips and the screams and squeals of their victims.
Kara was at first to press her button. Her pussy was already sore from the prior night's activities. The way her legs were spread so wide and the continued force pulling her nipples down towards the water prevented her from moving her battered crotch at all. This ensured that every electrified blow struck the gap of her tiny unprotected pussy. Kara resisted as long as she could, afraid that she could be sending her sister to watery grave. Finally, Kara could not stand the pain any longer and as she stared into her beautiful sisters red green eyes she pressed her release button. The torture wheel above Kara's battered pussy immediately stopped spinning and the relief was instantaneous. But Kara felt intense guilt for her perceived weakness. She stared into her sister’s pain stricken face mouthing the words I'm sorry. Tara tried to smile at her and as she did, the pull on her breasts increased dramatically beginning her painful descent into the blue water below. Kara watched as her beautiful redheaded sister was slowly pulled downward by her stretched nipples. Kara watched as Tara’s long red hair cascade in the water below her head. Tara glanced up at Kara's face before her face disappeared under the blue water. Kara watched as her sisters incredible but currently severely stretched breasts disappeared. When Tara's body stopped its descent, Kara realized to her horror that Tara's crotch was directly in front of her face. Kara realized she would be forced to watch her sisters pussy be tortured mere inches in front of our eyes. Kara stared at the tiny the triangle-shaped patch of red material that covered her sisters amazing pussy. The alien material was shiny and slick looking, like wet latex and so very tight. Kara stared at her sisters tan flat muscular stomach and tone perfect thighs and briefly thought that her sister’s body is perfect. Kara winced as she watched the small rigid electro-whips striking the gap of her sisters amazing pussy. She again felt guilty for pressing a button. Tara remained under water for only 2 minutes. But to Kara it seemed like an eternity. Tara was soon returned to her original potion and it wasn’t long before Tara was forced to press a button as well as sending Kara under the water. She struggled while she tried to hold her breathe while her pussy was continually whipped by the maniacal spinning wheel. This torture went on to the remainder of the day both girls being plunged beneath the water, their pussies tortured and attempting to hold their breath.
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