Chapter 8
All of the arrangements had been made. I took Valentia over to Christine's. She asked me where we were going but I didn't want to spoil the surprise.
I put a blindfold on her when we neared the house. I didn't want her to see who was waiting for her until we were actually inside. It was a pity that Karen didn't want to join us but she was tied up someplace much to her liking.
All the girls were waiting for us. They ripped Valentia's dress off her after they had tied her ankles together.
Valentia was trembling. She knew that she was in for a hard time but she didn't know just how much until Gretchen took the blindfold off her.
She stood stunned. She recognized all of them. Helga and Isabelle were dressed only in G-strings that covered their shaved cunts. They had removed their clothes to make sure that Valentia would see the whip marks that she had caused.
Gretchen had three rings in her fingers that she was twirling around so Valentia would have to see them. Valentia knew what was going to happen but she remained silent.
Trudle held a very rough piece of rope. She looked at Valentia and laughed. When she tied the end around her waist and pulled it so tight that Valentia gasped, she was no longer laughing. She wanted revenge for the times when she was so tightly bound.
The rope was pulled between Valentia's legs from the back. She pulled it two or three times, jerking Valentia to her toes each time. Then it was threaded through a pulley in the ceiling and again Valentia was raised to her toes, but this time, she was to remain there. The rough rope tore at her cunt but there was no reason for her to cry out. The agony was just beginning.
Helga held a leather bra in her hands. It was the same one she wore in Dakarto. Adhir had had it made just for her. The back and shoulder straps were adjustable but the cups were made to fit her. She was a little smaller there than Valentia. It would fit very tight. The insides were filled with tiny but very sharp pins. The center was cut out so her nipples would be bare.
Helga took delight in putting it on her. She first pushed it over Valentia's tits, then took hold of her pink nipples and began to pull them through the small hole. She pushed her tits into the cups as much as she could before she buckled the straps behind her back and pulled the shoulder straps over and buckled them just as close as she could. Tears fell from Valentia's eyes but Helga was still not done with her. She stepped in back and took a wide leather strap and put it around Valentia's elbows. She began to pull the strap through the hasp. Valentia was breathing faster and moaned as her elbows were slowly drawn together until they were touching and her tits were forced out even further. The bra cupped her tender tits but Helga put her hands around her and used them just like a lover would. She squeezed and released, squeezed and released.
Isabelle stood with a double dildo that was shaped like a V. Both ends of it would fit nicely in her already abused holes but with the rope holding her so tightly, Isabelle stepped back. She would get her turn later with the notched hard rubber cocks.
The men were watching with great interest as the girls tormented the woman who was responsible for them being so tormented. But soon they would play a part.
The rope holding Valentia was removed and she was taken to one of the instruments well equipped to cause women more pain than they could enjoy.
Sticking out of the wall at an angle was a pole with a rough rubber cock on the end of it. Two girls lifted Valentia and fit her on it. Her feet just touched the floor. They put cuffs on her ankles and drew them closer to the wall. Then they released her hands but not her elbows. They put cuffs on her wrists and chained them to the wall. They wanted her ass free to be whipped and to be fucked.
Her ass was stuck out in back. She could not move closer to the wall because of the cock sticking in her cunt. She could move somewhat closer to it but not without hurting herself. It was that little space that the girls wanted her to have.
Fralka was given the honor of putting the first marks on her ass. She was anxious to get started. She didn't measure her distance and swung the whip. It struck Valentia's ass and curled around and slashed against her lower stomach. Valentia was supposed to push forward to avoid the blows but in this case, she pulled back. The leather caused her to scream when it cut her. Fralka was more than happy with her effort. She knew nothing of whipping. Her only experience was in being whipped.
She swung it wildly and each time Valentia knew more pain than she realized was possible. She was wearing lines that seeped tiny drops of blood. She wanted to fall down but the rough cock that grew so large at the base kept her on her feet. She was in dire agony and it was made worse by knowing that it had just begun.
Trudle selected a very thin short whip. She had only one place in mind to whip. Each blow was aimed between Valentia's legs and tried to land it between her ass cheeks. After her ten strokes, Valentia's ass was bleeding, and she was sobbing deeply.
When the whipping stopped, it was time for the men to act. Each one fucked Valentia's asshole. She suffered still more. Their forward thrusts forced her cunt deeper onto the coarse cock. The pain in her pussy matched that in her ass. They did not treat her gently.
As each man was ready for a cum, he pulled out. The girls had another idea for their juices. Valentia was released only after each man had his turn. Her elbows remained strapped behind her. She wanted to beg them to release them but she knew it was useless to ask. If they didn't know how much the strain hurt her maybe they would try something new, but all of them had been in the same position. They knew exactly how much it hurt. First the shoulders, then the arms, then the chest, all felt the unnatural position.
When the girls pulled her off the dildo, she fell to the floor. The double dildo was brought out. They let her see it. She opened her legs. Maybe if she cooperated, they would be easier on her. Isabelle was not about to feel sorry for her. She had spent too much time being tortured. They never felt tenderness toward her so why should she feel any toward Valentia.
Isabelle positioned the thick rubber dildo at the two holes. She pushed them in to make sure she was on target and when the holes opened to let in the tips, Isabelle jammed it in her as hard as she could. There was a scream. It was a nice sound to the girls who had suffered for so long.
Isabelle and Helga took off their G-strings. A couple of the girls got down on their knees and started to eat them. Though neither one of them was interested in sex of that nature, for this occasion, it was well worth it. They both reached an orgasm in a short time. Then they took the G-strings and wiped out their cunts. They were saturated with girl cum.
Valentia was forced to open her mouth and when she did, the cum soaked G-strings were forced into it. The girls then covered Valentia's face with absorbing pads and wrapped gauze around her head to keep the pads in place. Only her nose was left uncovered.
The men were brought over to her. Fralka and Trudle got on their knees and began to suck the first two. When the men had their orgasms, the cum was directed toward Valentia's bandage-covered face. The girls sucked the men one after the other, each one cumming on covered face. When every man had at least one cum, they were given a chance to go around again. Since both girls were pretty good at it, a few of the men accepted. But still they had to let their cum go on Valentia's face.
The pads were saturated with cum. There was even a small puddle of it in her mouth. It would seep through and add to the taste of pussy cum. Valentia's arms were finally released. They had to let her recover if they wanted to use her again. The plan was to use her for only one night, but they wanted to have a longer time with her. The men were more than willing to stay around awhile. After all, they had never had the opportunity to have so many class one ladies at the same time, ladies who were more than happy to take care of their needs. They were well treated through the night but then they were made to recuperate to be able to perform the next night.
Valentia was taken to a cell. She was spread out on the floor and her limbs tied easily to the four corners. She wore the cum soaked pads throughout the night. She would remember for a long time.