Message-ID: <43176asstr$1057029005@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20030701013415.18674.qmail@web40010.mail.yahoo.com> From: Xtreme Ink X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 30 Jun 2003 18:34:15 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} New! Sara II part 1 (ff/f BDSM tort, ws,scat,pierce, insect) Date: Mon, 30 Jun 2003 23:10:05 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, hecate XTI Stories are all extreme. They usually involve young teens, and can have almost any subject matter. Except snuff, which I don't really like. If you'd like to contact me, feel free. But don't use the Yahoo addy. I almost never check it and it's spamfilled. Don't try this at home. If you're too stupid to understand that it's a fantasy, you should be locked up. Contact me here: xtremeink at ureach dot com Part 1 of a New Sara story. Sara 2 Sara shivered with anticipation as she knelt in the hot sun waiting for her sister Vicky and their friend Jane. The thirteen year old had been kneeling there for two hours in the hot morning sun waiting for the other two girls, who had decided to go on a morning jog. Sara was naked except for a leather padded steel collar and sweat dripped down her body from the heat. It was only ten am and already over eighty-five degrees. She'd had a lot of time to anticipate what was going to happen to her today. She knew some of it, of course, she'd made specific requests. Other things, Vicky and Jane had cooked up between themselves but not told her about - mainly to increase her anticipation. She shifted slightly and winced as the heavy, spiked weight attached to the thick bar in her clit hood tapped into her thighs. It pricked them, adding to the drops of blood already on her thighs while the bar rubbed across her large, sensitive clit. She winced from a cramp in her legs, but stayed kneeling even though no one would know if she'd gotten up to stretch. She was a slave and not only knew it, but loved it. Lived for it. She glanced down at the spiked weights resting on the lower part of her flat breasts, also causing pin pricks of pain as she breathed and made small movements. They were attached to thin nipple rings that ran through the base of each of her long, thick nipples. She remembered back to the day when she got those piercings. She'd spend the night tightly tied in a box with a thick, ten inch dildo forced in her asshole and a tube in her mouth that ran outside the box. The top of the tube was attached to a cup designed as a urinal for women. Actually, she'd spent a good ten hours in that box, although most people wouldn't have used the term good. Sara wasn't most people. Both Vicky and Jane had used their 'female urinal' several times during the night. Each time, to make sure she was awake and they had her attention, they'd flipped the switch on a tens unit which had shocked the hell out of Sara's freshly pierced nipples. They, they'd piss down the tube which ended in Sara's mouth, knowing the suffering girl would have to swallow it. Finally, they'd turn a crank a few notches to 'flush'. The crank had wires that attached to the bars that had been pierced through Sara's nipples, ruthlessly pulling on the fresh piercings causing Sara to scream with added pain. When they finally let her out of the box, they fed her some water, but no food. She was a mess, since she'd been laying in her own piss and sweating up a storm the whole night - not to mention that Vicky hadn't let her shower in days. Her crotch was a mess because she'd been so horny all night she'd been leaking cunt slime the whole time. She'd also pissed herself to relieve her bladder. Sara's asshole was raw and red and wouldn't close all the way from the huge dildo that had been in her bowels all night. Vicky knew from experience that that wouldn't last. Sara had a small cunt and a tight asshole that no amount of stretching seemed to loosen. That was fine by her - it only caused Sara more pain when she used those holes. After being strapped in the cramped box all night, Sara could barely move. Vicky went to work cleaning her sister's cunt with her mouth while Jane forced the dildo, which was caked with her shit, into Sara's mouth. Sara had several orgasms while cleaning her own shit from the dildo. Vicky was also going nuts. Despite making love with Jane until late in the night, she was totally turned on by her sisters smell and taste, both incredibly strong. Plus she was able to push her tongue deeply into Sara's asshole and lick out the shit that had been blocked from exiting by the dildo. Jane and Vicky switched places several times, both of them cleaning the sweat from Sara's thinly haired armpits, and sucking piss, cum and shit from her crotch. Sara orgasmed so many times she eventually passed out. When she woke up, she was tied to the bench, legs stretched to their limits. They promised her food, if she didn't throw up or pass out from what they were going to do next. Then they pierced her clit hood with a thick, vertical piercing. Sara had been told not to pass out, but no one had forbidden her to cum, and despite the fact that her body was exhausted, she still managed a small orgasm as the thick bar was slid through the hole. Now, she looked down at the bar through her clit hood. Everything had healed well and in a very short time. No surprise there. It was like her body was made for abuse. It always healed very, very quickly and she'd never scarred yet. After it had healed enough, Vicky had decided to start stretching the hole and had forced larger diameter rings through it until there was a 6 gage bar through the hood. It was always rubbing Sara's clit, keeping the girl aroused most of the time. Ever since the clit hood piercing, Vicky had increased the pace of the modifications to Sara's clit and nipples by making her endure long sessions of vacuum treatments each day, even if their mother was home. Sara's nipples were now an inch long when erect and thick and dark, like a baby bottle nipple. They were also very sensitive. Her clit, when erect, was close to a half inch long and a quarter inch in diameter. Also, Vicky, with Jane's help, had gotten hold of a corset that would fit Sara's thin frame. Sara had had to wear that for two hours every day. Now that their mother had gone on her trip (three weeks later than had been originally scheduled), Vicky planned to make her wear it at least four to six hours every day. She, with Sara's very willing help, was turning Sara's body into a perfect Sadist's sex toy. Sara couldn't remember a time when she'd been happier. Jane and her sister came jogging back into the yard, dripping sweat. "Hey slut," Jane greeted the girl. "Hello Mistress." "How are you feeling?" asked Vicky. "Are you ready for today?" "Yes Mistress, very, very ready," replied Sara. "I'll say," snorted Jane. "Look at all the cunt slime she's got running down her legs." Vicky and Sara had managed, barely, to hide the fact that Sara hadn't showered since Monday from their mom, who had left Wednesday morning on her trip. Vicky had dropped off her mother and Sara at the terminal then parked the car in the long term parking lot. At 16 she could drive and had been proud to be able to drop off her mother at the airport. After the plane took off, the girls had walked back to the car where Vicky made Sara strip in broad daylight. They were at the far end of a big lot and there weren't a lot of people around, but it was still scary and arousing. Then Vicky had reached between her sister's legs and slid her fingers into Sara's bald, gooey cunt, coating them with thick, white cream. Sara was told to put her hands behind her head while Vicky painted her armpits with her own cunt cream. Finally, she'd made Sara get on her knees on the hot pavement and drink her piss. Sara rode back home nude, much to the delight of several truckers. Sara had expected Vicky to start in on her immediately, but Vicky had done little beyond the suction treatments and the corset. Aside from those, Sara's breasts and ass were beaten daily and she was masturbated several times a day, but never allowed to climax. Vicky had only been teasing her sister. Sara was desperate for a cum, but Vicky had decided to wait until today, Friday, when Jane had off from work to start their play. "Put your hands behind your head, slut," said Jane. Sara complied, showing the thin, matted hair under her arms, dark with sweat. Jane leaned close and inhaled while pinching her own nipple through her thin running top. "Ohhh, you make me so wet! You smell like an animal in heat." Vicky laughed. "Well, she *is* an animal in heat. Plus, her cunt juice has been all thick and pasty, so right after Mom left, I got a bunch and wiped it in her pits. I've been doing that twice a day since Wednesday." "MMmmm. I can't wait to taste her," said Jane, her eyes glowing. She'd never thought to find someone as perverted as herself, and finding two other girls, and younger ones at that, was a dream come true. She eyed Sara's form. "Hey Vicky, it looks a little like that corset is starting to work. She's got a definite curve in her hips." "Yeah," replied Vicky. "Imagine what it'll be like by the end of the summer. She's gonna be in it six hours a day." Sara closed her eyes and groaned in pleasure. The corset, usually worn at night, was very tight. Vicky would lace her developing body into it, then find ways to torture her. She'd cause Sara pain or keep her on the edge of cuming for an hour or so causing the girl to almost pass out. The garment made Sara feel even more submissive and helpless. Last night she had passed out after Vicky had brought her close to orgasm for about the tenth time, only to deny her. It might also had been because she hadn't eaten all day. She was hungry now, since Vicky hadn't fed her this morning either. Sara, for all that she was a very thin girl, had a real appetite. "Well, "said Jane, "I'm ready to get started. And I'm starved, so let's get this show on the road." Vicky picked up a bottle of yellow liquid from the ground while Jane unhooked the spiked weights from Sara's various piercings. Sara knew the liquid was piss. Her own, Vicky's and Jane's. They'd been saving it for two days, keeping it sealed in a clean container and there was a bit over three quarts of it. They poured two quarts into an enema bag, then mixed in some powder. Sara didn't know what the powder was. They had the small girl get down on her hands and knees, ass in the air, and Vicky roughly shoved an unlubed plug up her ass. The plug was designed for enema play, so it had a place to attach an enema tube to it and it oculd be sealed off, forcing the retention of the enema. It hurt going in and Sara whimpered - her holes were always so tight! Vicky inflated the plug, forcing more groans from her sister, then attached the enema hose to it. The urine, flowing through the wide hose, slammed into Sara's colon forcing her to gasp. The liquid was hot from sitting in the sun and they'd mixed it with red pepper. It saturated the teen's bowels, causing immediate cramps as the burning solution was forced into her tender intestines. Vicky squeezed the bag to ensure that all two quarts of the liquid quickly invaded her moaning sister's body. The hose was clamped off and, for a good measure, Vicky squeezed the pump a few more times to increase the size of the plug inside Sara. Fresh sweat broke out over her body as Sara moaned in pain. Enema's were a rare and painful event in her life. Jane and Vicky sat back on the grass and enjoyed the view of Sara writhing and moaning. They knew that the pepper mixed with urine would cause the girl a lot of pain. What they weren't sure of, was if Sara would throw up from the pain. She hadn't in the past, but they'd never used this mix. It was one reason that Vicky hadn't fed her since yesterday. This was only one of the very painful things that Sara would experience today and she didn't want her sister puking all over the place. When her moaning had died down a bit, Jane got up and rolled the teen over on to her back. Sara immediately curled up, trying to ease her cramps. "Time for me to have a little fun," she grinned. Looking down at the still curled up Sara, she continued. "Are you ready to serve me?" "Y..yes Mistress." Sara was looking pale and sweating from more than just the sun. "Please tell me what I should do." Jane and Vicky took ropes and staked her out on a sunny patch of grass, arms and legs spread wide. Sara was in obvious pain, her thin, normally concave tummy bulging slightly with the two quarts of urine that had been forced into her. Being unable to curl up to ease her cramps brought tears to her eyes and the other girls could see her belly ripple with pain. Her cunt, however, was still oozing thick, white slime. Jane had a wide smile on her face. "I got a little cleaning job for you slut," she said to the panting teen. "I took my last shower Saturday. And I got my boyfriend to fuck my asshole and cunt every day, until it got too gross for even him to fuck. So yesterday and the day before, I masturbated and jerked him off on my cunt." She leaned forward. "I didn't even change my panties the whole time. They are sooo gross. But don't worry, you won't have to deal with them yet." Jane stripped off her running shorts to show a brief pair of white panties. Well, parts of them were white. Jane knelt over Sara's face, knees spread wide so her crotch was close to her nose. Sara could see the whole crotch was wet and colored a yellowish brown. The smell was incredible and hit her in the pit of her stomach, wrenching a groan of lust from her. Jane stood then, removed her panties and squatted over the teen's face so that her asshole was over Sara's mouth, and her filthy cunt was right by Sara's nose. "Start with my asshole and don't even think of touching my cunt with that tongue until I say so. You're gonna lick until I think I'm clean enough. And just to make things interesting, your sister is going to be whipping you the entire time with that nice whip." That nice whip turned out to be a long, three stranded, braided whip. Sara had felt it many times before. It hurt like hell, always left her with welts and often made her bleed. Her sister knew how to use it well, and her aim was perfect. As Sara's tongue reached out to start cleaning Jane's shit and cum streaked asshole, the whip fell right across her bloated belly. Sara wasn't able to move much, but the pain was so sharp that her head went up and her nose bumped into Jane's slimy, oily cunt, forcing some of the yellow muck that had accumulated there to scrape off onto her nose. Jane jumped up, not because it hurt but because she was surprised. "Hey you stupid bitch! Didn't I tell you to stay away from my cunt?" "I'm sorry Mistress! I was just surprised by the whip. Please forgive me!" Jane wasn't really angry. But Sara was a slave and had to be punished for not following directions. "You're not going to get away with this slut." Sara was panting with fear, confusion and lust. Plus, her belly really, really hurt and she needed to shit something fierce. "Please Mistress. Punish me. I failed and I should be punished." Jane bent close to Sara's face and licked the smear of her own paste from Sara's nose. She smiled. "Don't worry little slut. You'll be punished. Just don't do it again." Sara yelled as Vicky lashed the whip across her belly again, raising another set of welts. Sara gasped and moaned, but her head stayed on the ground, fingers and toes clenching as her small body absorbed the pain. "Now," said Jane squatting over the girl, "let's continue." Sara once again went to the task of licking the bitter, shit stained asshole. Lust flooded her body from the perverted act. That, Jane's overwhelming smell and the whip pushed the girl almost to orgasm. Finally, Jane was satisfied, having had her asshole licked and probed by Sara's long tongue. Sara had felt some shit inside Jane as she pushed her way into the brown hole. She wondered if Jane was going to make her eat it. She never really got used to the taste, but the act was so nasty, so submissive, that it never failed to get her off. Jane looked down at Sara. "Open your mouth and don't move an inch. Got it?" Sara complied, nodding slightly, expecting Jane to begin shitting in her mouth. Instead, Vicky held a bowl under Jane's grimy cunt and she slowly began dribbling dark yellow piss into it. When Jane finished, she stayed there, kneeing while Vicky added the fresh piss to the bag that she'd already filled with the last of the urine from the other bottle. Sara began to get afraid as piss dripped off Jane's cunt into her mouth. She didn't think that she could take an enema that was over three quarts and that's what she'd have inside her if her sister forced in that last quart. Especially since Vicky hadn't let her shit in two days and she really, really needed to go. She was surprised when Vicky aimed the nozzle at Jane's asshole and pushed it in very deeply. Slowly, the urine emptied into Jane, who groaned and wiggled. Drips of it ran down sliding off Jane's crusted cunt lips - right into Sara's opened mouth. Finally, the bag was emptied and Vicky shoved a large butt plug in Jane to hold it in. Vicky was groaning from the cramps, but she liked pain too. She really liked enemas, having had them many times when she'd been a slave. "You know what I like?" asked Jane. "No Mistress." "I really like to have my cunt eaten while I'm holding an enema. So, since I know how much you like to suck out a scummy pussy, I guess we'll both get what we want." CRACK. Sara convulsed as Vicky's whip slapped over her mons. In point of fact, Sara wasn't especially attracted to eating a dirty cunt. That was her sister's thing and the dirtier the better. But being forced to perform humiliating acts, being subjected to pain and having all control of her body taken away were things that got Sara off. Being tortured and used with no say and no choice in how, how hard or when really made her blood boil. And cleaning a cunt that had been continuously fucked and not washed for a week was defiantly humiliating. Sara knew that her sister would be sucking on her filthy cunt at some point and looked forward to the soft tongue gliding over her slimy cunt. That's why Vicky wouldn't let her shower. She loved Sara's unwashed, sweaty, sexy smell, especially the smell and taste from her crotch and armpits. As Jane lifted up to reposition her cunt over Sara's eager mouth, Sara looked down at her pale body. There were welts all over her swollen belly and she jerked as the whip crashed down on her left inner thigh. Then Jane's musky, sweaty smell and salty taste engulphed her senses. She licked and sucked, cleaning away a week's worth of old cum. She nibbled Jane's clit, which while pretty big, was no where near as large as her own, cleaning the paste that had built up under the hood, when Jane pulled it back. Finally, Jane was bucking in orgasm, her belly rippling as sweat dripped onto the small girl below her. When she couldn't take it anymore, Jane rolled off Sara with a big grin on her face and Vicky stopped whipping her sister. Sara had welts all over her belly, thighs and mons and she was moaning in pain from the extended time she'd been forced to hold the enema. "Owww. Would our little slave like to get rid of all that piss in her asshole?" "Please Mistress, it's really hurting." "Well, don't worry. We're gonna make you feel good real soon," said Vicky. "Hell," piped up Jane, "I'm ready now. Let's do it up." Of course Sara had no idea what the plans for the day were - aside from those few things that she'd asked Vicky to do to her. Sara had been begging since her mother left for a day of severe clit torture. She'd once told Vicky that she wanted her clit tortured enough that, for at least a day, she couldn't feel pleasure from it - just pain. She was pretty sure that Vicky and Jane were going to do that for her today. She closed her eyes in lust, yearning for her clit to be so sensitive, so abused, that the slightest touch would cause her to moan in pain. She wondered if she'd be able to cum from having her clit stimulated when it was too sore and abused to feel pleasure any more. While she was thinking these thoughts, Jane and Vicky had released her from her bonds. They flipped her over onto her swollen stomach and dragged her across the grass to an area of the back yard that was just a patch of dirt with a sewer drain right near it. They flipped her again onto her back as they got onto the dirt and it stuck to her wet skin, streaking the back of her body with mud. Then they retied the girl with her wrists spread widely and attached to stakes in the ground. Her legs they pulled wide and back toward her head until her asshole was pointing straight up. Sara was quite flexible, but the pressure in her intestines was agonizing. She moaned and whimpered, begging them to remove the dildo from her ass. Instead, Vicky fitted her sister with a ring gag that forced her mouth open as wide as it could go, then a pair of swimming goggles. "Time for some more fun slave," said Jane with a wide smile. She stood at Sara's head and squatted over it with her asshole right over Sara's face. Sara knew what was coming. Vicky knelt between Sara's widespread thighs and began licking, cleaning out days of old cum, sweat and urine from between her sister's legs. Despite the pain in her belly, Sara responded as she'd been trained. Vicky licked everywhere; her soft, agile tongue scooping out the accumulated discharge which she eagerly swallowed. She pealed back Sara's clit hood (pulling hard on the bar that was pierced through it) and her teeth scraped against Sara's clit as she cleaned the pasty buildup there. Sara was well on her way to orgasm. In her pleasure, she forgot about Jane. Right up until the time she heard a loud moan above her and a torrent of hot, brown sludge splashed over her body and into her ring gagged mouth. Jane had neglected to take a shit for several days as well, and now the accumulated waste, combined with the urine that had been injected into her rectum, sprayed out of her body with surprising force. Some of it hit Vicky in the face and coated Sara's glistening, oily cunt. That didn't stop Vicky though, she just continued to lick and clean her sister as the younger girl's hips bucked and her mouth filled with Jane's soft shit. After the initial rush, very soft ropes of shit exited Jane's body, pilling on Sara, covering her face and neck in filth. With a few grunts and a shake of her hips, Jane deposited the last of her load, much of it dropping on Sara's chin and neck, where it slid down into her hair. Sara started making squealing sounds as she swallowed the shit in her mouth so that she could breath better. Her sister's tongue felt so good and she was so close to cuming! She hoped they'd let her cum. It was not to be. Vicky knew her too well and stopped when Sara was just on the edge - her mouth moving off Sara's sticky cunt and onto her thighs, where she smeared Jane's shit with her lips, sucking and licking and swallowing. Fingers appeared and wiped off the goggles that protected her eyes and Sara could see a bit. The stink of Jane's shit filled her nose and mouth and she could see that the enema had splattered over her body. The acid from the urine stung the welts that her sister's whip had left on her. "Well," said Vicky standing between Sara's legs. "We're pretty hungry, so we're gonna go get some food. Inside." She giggled, "I guess you're not that hungry since you swallowed all that shit." Sara groaned. She was really uncomfortable. She never really got used to not being allowed to shower, smelling like sex and sweat all the time, her cunt feeling all greasy and unclean. Now, she'd have to lay here, her stomach bloated with urine and several days worth of shit, while her sister and Jane went to have food. Despite Vicky's comment, Sara was really hungry. She knew that it was part of the torture her sister decided to inflict on her, though, so she knew it was her place to accept it. "Don't worry though. You've been a good girl, so we're gonna pull that nasty ol' plug outta your asshole." Both Jane and Vicky were grinning at this comment and Sara realized why they'd placed her in this position. Vicky released the air from the plug and Sara could feel the enema start to leak from around it, the surprisingly hot goo slowly running over her open sex. When the plug was pulled from her ass, a brownish-yellow fountain shot into the air. It landed on the girl's body, splattering over it, coating her cunt and face. Sara could only feel relief as her bowels emptied their contents. It was short lived, however, as her welts and the sensitive skin on her cunt and asshole started burning from the combination of pepper and urine. Plenty of the foul stream entered her opened mouth and she swallowed, her stomach clenching, and tried to breath. Her intestines spasmed again and soft, thick shit oozed out of her to slide across her cunt. Some of it slid off and landed on her upper chest, while the rest made a deep brown smudge on her belly and bare mons. Another cramp and Sara moaned as a few last spurts exited her irritated bowels. Some landed on her face and she once again swallowed her own shit. When she was finished, Vicky got between her legs, ignoring the puddle of urine and shit she was kneeling in and started licking Sara's burning clit. Sara's discomfort quickly turned to lust as her sister licked and sucked the shit off her swollen sex. Vicky knew just how to please her sister and she licked and sucked the thick, shit covered clit, happily eating Sara's waste and cunt juice. Sara hoped that she'd be allowed to cum, but Vicky spent ten minutes bringing her to and keeping her on the edge. Jane and Vicky changed Sara's position, so that her legs were spread in a wide upside down V, then they staked her ankles that way. Vicky cleaned off the swimming goggles so that Sara could see again. "Well," said Jane, "Even thought it looks like your sister has eaten..." and she leaned forward to lick Sara's shit off Vicky's face, "We're still hungry. So we're going to go in, clean up a bit and eat. It looks like you've have something to eat already, so we'll just leave you here." Sara didn't like that idea, but even if she hadn't been gagged, she wouldn't have protested. She was their toy and they could do whatever they wanted. What's more, it excited her to know that they could do what ever they wanted. So while her sister and her friend when into the house, which while it wasn't cooler at least was shady, Sara lay in the sun. It wasn't long before flies found out how helpless she was, as the shit slowly dried on her body. They weren't biting, but they tickled. Many crawled over her cunt and she had to keep shaking her head to keep them out of her mouth. It was torture and Sara loved every second of it, despite the heat and almost unbearable smell. Her sister had done her job well and the thing that was most on Sara's mind was how much she needed to cum. They left her there while they ate a leisurely lunch. There was no lack of teasing between them as they prepared lunch. Jane spent some time licking Vicky and eating her asshole while Vicky made some sandwiches. Vicky pissed into a cup, then Jane added to it and they shared the urine while they ate. They discussed their plans while they relaxed. Their discussion made them very horny, their excitement rising as they refined their plans to torture Sara. They went upstairs and set up the things they'd need for the afternoon. They went back outside and looked at their victim. Sara saw them and hoped that they'd come back to let her up. They did, but not before Jane sucked at her leaking cunt and Vicky sucked the shit off Sara's thick nipples, raising her arousal. Then made her stand there while Jane sprayed her with a hose. Vicky got a bucket and a brush and using a strong herbal soap, she washed down her sister. Sara was happy to be clean, but the bristles scratched her abused skin. Fortunately Vicky didn't use the brush on her cunt - Sara was sure that that would have made her bleed. She liked the smell of the soap though. It smelled musky and sexy, certainly better than shit. Of course, Vicky teased her brains out, thoroughly soaping her cunt and asshole, sliding fingers deep inside her. Her agile fingers lightly pinched and pulled Sara's long clit, making the girl's hips involuntarily jerk back and forth. Finally they finished and brought Sara inside. They put a dog collar on her neck, wouldn't let her talk and made her crawl everywhere she went. She was fed a moderate amount of Gatorade and water from a dog bowl. They also fed her a small amount of food - peanut butter and jelly, also from the dog bowl. While she bent over eating, Jane got behind her and licked her red pussy and pushed her tongue into Sara's ass, which kept the poor girl on edge. When she finished eating, they made her kneel in front of them. "Well," said Vicky, "We're gonna get started now. I just thought that we'd let you know that you're not gonna get to cum. Not unless you can cum from pain. You wanted clit torture, so now you're gonna get it. So, no orgasm for you unless you can get off while we torture you. That's what you wanted, right?" "Yes Mistress," Sara whispered. Her heart was beating like a hammer and her cunt started to seep juice. This was what she'd been waiting for for months. She hoped it would be as fun as she thought it would be. It thrilled her to know that it didn't matter if she got off or not. Her sister and Jane were not going to be easy on her. Of course, just that thought made her moan in lust. Vicky and Jane smiled at that. Vicky pulled a cane off the kitchen table and whipped Sara with it as she was made to crawl upstairs to the attic. While she crawled, Jane elaborated on what Vicky had started saying. "Of course, we can't just concentrate on your clit." WHAP! Vicky added a welt to the ones that were already forming on Sara's ass. WHAP! Sara moaned out loud. That one felt like it had split her skin. In fact, it had and Jane's heart quickened in lust as she watched a small amount of blood ooze from the welt. "We could do anything to you, of course. Like we talked about cutting off your clit." Sara froze. That was too far for even her. "Don't worry though. We decided not to. I mean, if we cut it off, then how can we torture it? But there are other things we can do too, and by the time we finish you might wish that we had cut it off." Three more blows landed on Sara's ass and another welt started leaking blood. "Like I said though, we don't want to do any permanent damage cuz if we do, we can't torture you later." They arrived in the attic. It was even hotter up here and more humid than it had been outside. Jane and Vicky used a spreader bar on Sara's ankles forcing them very wide. The cuffs on the bar worked well as suspension cuffs and they hung her upside down, tying her arms above her head. Then they each picked up a broad strap and began to strap the girl. Nothing was spared except her face and head. Vicky even laid the strap on Sara's sensitive feet until the girl begged for mercy. None was received. Sara had been beaten before, but hanging upside down was a new thing. It made her dizzy, and as she was whipped by the straps, their thick leather falling everywhere, she began to feel like she was floating. She didn't know how long they beat her, but she did know that, at one point, one strap was slapping into her opened cunt, and another was beating her breasts. She remembered starting to cum, but not stopping and finally regained her awareness on the floor. Her body burned and was covered with sweat. Her smell was so sexy, strong sweat combined with the scent of the herbs she'd been washed with. And she smelled sex, of course, from the other two girls. Vicky was pretty clean, but Jane had only been cleaned with a tongue and her sweaty, musky smell was very strong. They strung her up again, this time head up and Jane turned to Vicky. "You know, I've always wanted to lay into a girl with a whip, while my cunt was being eaten." Vicky grinned reaching for a nasty cat. "Here ya go!" She dropped to her knees and took a deep breath, Jane's sexy musk filling her nose and causing lust to coil in her belly. She looked up. "Feel free to start on her." She shrugged, "Or me. But I don't have her constitution, so don't make be bleed, cuz I don't want any scars." Jane was surprised, but Vicky just smiled and dove into the slimy pussy in her face. Sara watched, surprised that her sister had offered herself to the whip. Vicky liked things rough, that was for sure, but Sara didn't have it in her to inflict pain, only receive it. The whip fell, the hard knots cutting Sara's already beaten skin. She gasped, her senses confused between pain and lust. Jane methodically whipped her, front and back, until there were trickles of blood running down her skin. Every so often, the whip fell on the teen between Jane's legs. It was such a turn-on to know that her cunt was still a slimy, stinking mess and a teenaged girl was getting off on the smell and taste. She hit Vicky's back again and the girl gasped and pulled away from her cunt. "Oww, shit that hurts!" "Sorry," said Jane, "but you said..." "No, no, it's really great. It hurts, then goes right to my cunt. Look," she said wiping her hand between her legs. She held up her palm for Jane to see and there was a puddle of slime in it. "Oh, God," said Jane. "That's SO hot!" Vicky smiled and scooped it up with her tongue, bent her head back with her mouth still open and allowed the thick liquid to slide down her throat. Jane shuddered in lust. "God, eat me some more! I wanna cum while I'm whipping your sister." Vicky dove back to the task. "Mmm, oh, yeah." The whip struck Sara's flat breasts, opening a cut under one nipple. Jane shuddered as she neared her climax, watching the blood start to ooze from the cut on the young teen's breast. "Yeah, that's it," the whip fell again, this time on Vicky's back. "Eat my filthy cunt. God, that feels so good. Oh, my cunt must smell so bad!" Crack, the knotted thongs of the whip fell on Sara's flat belly. "Do you like the taste of my dirty cunt?" "Mmm Hmm," came Vicky's muffled voice. The pain from the whip and the smell and taste from Jane's cunt were pushing her toward her own climax. One hand was between her own legs, while the other spread Jane's lower lips, exposing the drooling slit for her to suck at. She was in heaven, swallowing the thick, salty slime, and shortly, Jane bucked in orgasm. Vicky soon followed. Sara, had had another one as well, when the cut was opened on her breast. It was getting hard for her to stand now. Being whipped was hard work, and the girls had really worked her over. She had dozens of oozing welts all over her back and front. Several were actual cuts leaking blood that slid down her sweating body. Jane and Vicky separated, and Vicky stood up. "God," Vicky said, "that was SO intense. No wonder the little slut likes it!" They kissed, Jane tasting her salty musk in Vicky's mouth. Then they looked at Sara. The little thirteen year old was almost hanging in her bonds, panting with sweat pouring off her body. She didn't really bruise, but there were red blotches on her skin and she was bleeding from a number of places. She looked like she was really hurting, but the white slime that was literally dripping from her bare cunt and her rock hard nipples showed how aroused she was. Vicky pushed the end of a bottle of Gatorade into her mouth and Sara sucked it eagerly. While she did, Jane grabbed a bucket and dragged it onto the tarp that Sara was standing on. "Time to clean you up a bit slut," said Jane when Sara had finished drinking. She and Vicky grabbed rough sponges from the bucket. "You first Vic." Sara wondered why Vicky was grinning as she ran the soaked sponge over her welted, bleeding ass. She didn't wonder long. "Oww! Ahh, hurts! Mistress Aww, it stings." Vicky and Jane smiled, their lust flamed by Sara's squirming and cries of pain. They'd mixed a lot of salt into the water and apparently it burned like hell. "I know it stings, slave. It's supposed to hurt, remember?" Asked Vicky. The two girls thoroughly sponged down the bleeding welts on the young teen, who squirmed and moaned as her body burned from the salt water. After they finished, they left her to stand there for a while. Finally, when it seemed that the burning had subsided the let her down, only to tie her to a chair that Sara hadn't seen before. "See?" asked Vicky. "Jane likes the idea of torturing you so much, she brought a new chair for us to use while Mom's away. And she brought all kinds of toys too. Don't you think that you should thank her?" "Thank you Mistress Jane," said Sara as they started to tie her to the chair. It was made of metal pipes and had an adjustable back and a cross piece that a person's arms could be affixed to. They chose not to use that though, and attached Sara's wrists to the pipe that extended above her head. There was padding on a head rest and on the bars that her legs were attached to. Straps were used to attach her belly to pipe at her back. They also attached straps high on her thighs, just above her knees and at her ankles. She couldn't move her hips at all when they were finished. They put a bit gag in her mouth and used it to pull her head and upper body forward attaching by attaching leather thongs to the ends of it, the attaching those to the waist belt. This caused it to cut into her thin belly even more. The whole chair tilted back which angled her defenseless, wide spread cunt and asshole slightly upward making them completely vulnerable. "Can you see your pussy nice and clearly?" Asked Jane. "Yesh," said Sara. "Good," said Vicky. She reached over to a small table that was just out of Sara's range of vision. She waved what she'd picked up under Sara's face so the girl could see it and Sara began to pant while more sweat broke out on her body from fear. 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