Chapter 14
"No, not that," cried Jill. She had been punished and abused, but fear of her sanity had never threatened. Until now!
Jill twisted hopelessly against the neckties which secured her to the bed. The silk cut into her wrists and ankles stopping the circulation. Her struggle to free herself only drained what little energy she had left.
"Don't you want to know something about me?" said Ben Davidson dropping his massive weight to the bedside.
She did not. Her full attention was riveted on the object in his hand; a foot long stainless steel rod with two wicked prongs protruding from one end. It was the same terrible device that Benny had rammed in her cunt.
"Oh, yes. This is a dildo," said Davidson, following her staring eyes. "It's very much like the smaller version you carry in your purse, but stronger and more powerful."
And how! She still felt the after shock of that terrible device hugging the sleeve of her cunt, jolting her senseless. I should die first before that thing gets inside me again, she thought. How on earth did I get trapped inside with this sex crazy monster! Whoever this man was, Jill knew he was horrible and vile and that her sanity depended upon her getting free.
"Please, mister, don't" she pleaded. "Let me up. Don't do it."
The fat man grinned, her urgent pleadings not deterring him from greasing her cunt down.
"But I must," he said. "I've paid Benny $200 for this pleasure. And I'll think you'll find the pleasure very rewarding."
Both the girl's vagina and asshole were dilated from previous penetrations and finding room inside her pleasure hole would prove no problem.
A scarlet rash had broken out on Jill's chest. Goosebumps covered her flush skin and her red nipples stood out like metal thimbles. Davidson rubbed the quivering flesh of her thighs and lifted her gently up by the abdomen.
Til pay you more," she pleaded, as her body left the mattress. "Any amount you want."
"That's quite unnecessary," Davidson said. "I have plenty of money. It's you that I'm after."
Holding her erect, Davidson gripped the metal dildo and parted her slit, working the pronged head neatly into the void, allowing the lubricant to take hold and facilitate entry.
Jill was sweating and heaving and groaning as the tubular artificial cock slid up her channel. The tool had sparked her volcanic hole as no penis ever had. Benny, having no experience with the dildo, had used it crudely. Yet her whole body shook from the orgasm it produced within her. And the man at her bedside obviously knew what he was doing, by the way he inserted the instrument.
The twelve inches was firmly imbedded with in her cunt. So only a tiny nub remained visible. Operated by high energy batteries, the artificial cock could continue to function up to twenty minutes, more than enough time for what Davidson had in mind.
"Lay back and enjoy yourself, dear," he advised. "I promise you, this will be the greatest thrill of your life." He flicked the switch.
"Ooooooooo! Gracious, almighty!!" The slow-buzzing vibrator turned her slot into a smoldering furnace. It felt like a cock licking at her cunny, yet the sensation did not subside. Jill groaned under its evil delight. Her hips gyrated and humped, instinctively, piston stroking the fucking machine.
"Help me! Take it out! Pleeeeaseeeee!" Cunt juice poured out and around the trapped invader, but the dildo continued to play its fitful music.
Her eyes rolled in their sockets and the lights dimmed into blackness. Only the whirring dildo and the hideous laugh of its owner reminded her of the awful room.
"That beautiful snatch must feel right nice about now," roared Dividson. The squirming, wiggling mass of humanity was all the answer he needed. She was coming every second. And the dildo wasn't even turned to full strength.
Eight years of working night shifts at Acme Electric had paid off. Of course, his job was not making dildos that drove young girls crazy. As an engineer, he was paid for inventing washing machine parts. The dildo was something he had worked on in his spare time. And then on a full time basis when he was laid off.
"Uuuuuggghh!! Take it out of me!" she screamed. Her whole being was concentrated on the awful thing inside her pulsating slot. It felt like a squirrel eating her insides. A vibrating sensation so powerful that it made her want to fuck and cry at the same instant.
She spread out her legs and thrust up and down the bed, rubbing her belly against the sweat stain sheets. A trickle of cum juice dribbled continuously from her cunt. And her smell! Her juice reeked of unknown delights, a thick savory sex sauce that coated her mound and her butt hole.
"Don't fight, my lovely," he coaxed. "Lay back and enjoy by my little invention. I promise you will feel much better."
I am an animal, she thought, a fucking, rotten slut of an animal.
She imagined her father again kneeling over her mother. "Take it you fucking slut! Let him shove his cock up your asshole!" she screamed. Now she was no better than her parents that night when daddy had a yen for some ass fucking.
For she was tied to an infernal machine that filled her hole with endless jolts of sex. It was awful and she deserved whatever happened to her, thought Jill. Kill me and be done with it, that would be the easy way out. But for Jill Watson, death seemingly would come from the very sexual excesses that plagued her mind. She would be fucked and fucked until her mind and her soul disintegrated into the very cum jelly that plopped from her cunt.
Davidson smiled with contentment. He reached again between the young girl's legs and turned off the dildo. Her physical strength amazed him. She had withstood the terrible sensation of his infernal fucking machine longer than any other of his subjects.
"No more!" she begged him. "I can't stand another second." In truth, she was nowhere near the end of her stamina. She'd conditioned her well exercised body to climax against a man's organ and then revived itself almost immediately. The color returned to her pouting face. The tears dried in her eyes and most importantly her cunny reformed itself.
She'll be ready for me, thought Davidson, her old lusty, wanton self seeking my domination.
Slumped down on the bed sheets, her breasts heaving for oxygen, Jill was aware of her wetness. A symmetrical stain spotted the sheets, its dampness sending a shiver up her spine. She still inhaled the pungent smells of her body's passion. The sweet odor of cum juice mixed with the pungent fragrance of her butt lubricant. Like other wild animals, Jill had her own smell which she excreted when it came time to mate.
Her smell permeated the room's hushed stillness. Her panting and gasping echoed quietly and it seemed for a moment, that the awful man had left her tied up and alone.
But that was not to be for at that very instant, a gentle hand slid once more onto her body and caressed her buttocks. His hand glided along her ass cheeks and up the small of her back. It felt good to be treated like a woman once again. Jill relaxed. The messaging continued for several minutes until, she was entirely at ease. Then Davidson's fingers dove into fetid revine parting her ass cheeks.
"I'm getting horny for you," he said, rubbing her silken, red colored skin. "I can sit and diddle with you all day, but I'm really horny for some nice, sexy fun."
Jill did not know what he had in mind. All that mattered to her ravished mind was for him not to stop messaging her butt. Davidson scooped another handful of greasy lubricant and spread her asshole to the top.
The squishy, viscous goo found its way into her ass channel, inflaming her rectum.
"Ooooooo. Thick and creamy, just the way it's supposed to be," she commented. Yet his real purpose had not sunk into her brain. She thought Davidson was going to ass fuck her and she was all hot and set to feel his prick slide into her hole. Instead, however, she experienced the cold, numbing shaft of the metal dildo punching her ass muscle apart.
"Dear, God! Not in there!" Jill thrashed and pressed her ass cheeks together. But without success as Davidson guided the artificial penis neatly into her rectum.
"You'll kill me. Dirty, fucking perverted son-of-a-bitch," she screamed.
Davidson probed the shaft into her, the thick grease popping audibly as the club penetrated.
"This will drive you crazy," he chuckled, clicking on the switch. "Going right through the fucking roof!"
Benny was disconsolate. He had come out almost ahead almost three hundred bucks, but he still felt oddly unhappy as if life had cheated him out of its just rewards. He might comforted himself with the satisfying thought of sexing the girl with come and pee and then turning around and selling her for a handsome profit. But as he walked down the hallway, dreaming behind every door lurked another sex crazy woman, Benny wished that he had not relinquished the girl so quickly. There were still plenty of fun ways to have sex. Just thinking about her ripe honey pot or his come shoot-ting into her mouth, made him mad. The dildo he'd borrowed from Davidson was utterly useless. He had a limitless supply of sex appeal. He didn't need a flimsy gadget to make a woman beg for his cock!
Lost in his thoughts, Benny didn't see Sweeney come out of his room. Too late, the biology teacher gripped him by the shoulder and spun him around.
"Where's that girl you promised," Sweeney threatened. The little man cringed as he dug in his fingers. Benny was a first rate creep who had supplied girls to everyone except himself and he was not going to be slighted. Not by Benny certainly!
Benny cringed as Sweeney drew back his fist ready to mash his broken face into pulp. He forgot about the sex crazed girl and the enormous fat faced Texas working on her cunny at that very instant. "Upstairs, Room 525" he said. Sweeney relaxed his hand and let Benny slip away. He had no use for the half baked turd and if his advice was wrong, he could always come back and finish the little bastard off. His dick was big enough and hard enough to satisfy any sex hungry chick. Even if he had to share her that was all right with him. So long as his meat found a way into her hot cunny, everything was jake! With the same lusty enthusiasm he used to instruct his biology classes, Sweeney skipped off down the hall, his cock primed and his mind set on a good evening's fun.