Chapter 9
Evelyn's head was lolling.
She had fainted after the last round, losing consciousness while the boys tormented her.
They had wrapped her in some kind of blanket.
Sam was carrying her, his fingers slipping now and then to her cunt and touching her there.
Evelyn remained limp, not opening her eyes one fraction of an inch until she felt Sam righting her body and shoving her forward. Evelyn felt the blanket slip from her chest, and she was about to make a grab for it, when she felt her forehead strike something hard. In a second something slammed behind her.
Opening her eyes, Evelyn realized she was in some sort of steel box. The walls pressed against her shoulders and upper arms, while her nose and lips had pushed up against the front. It was so dark in there she might as well have kept her eyes shut.
Turning her head as best she could, Evelyn realized the top of the coffin-like structure around her shoulders was broader than the foot. Moving her legs and arms about, Evelyn mentally pictured the shape of her confinement and realized the boys had dumped her into an iron maiden without the spikes.
Her eyes widened while her heart beat more quickly. Were they going to bury her alive? Her blood froze while a cold sweat trickled down her back.
Bracing her knuckles against the smooth front panel, Evelyn tried to hear something, some sound from outside that would give her a clue as to what they were planning to do with her. Nothing. The front of the iron maiden crushed her tits, her nipples rubbing up and down against the front.
Evelyn let out a sigh, feeling her own breath pumping against her flushed cheeks as she worked her toes against the small floor under her. Evelyn tried to bring her breathing under control. It was so warm and closed in. The harder she breathed, the less oxygen there would be. But then Evelyn could see tiny pinholes all around her.
Evelyn licked her dry lips, her flesh burning while her tongue seemed to swell with the passing seconds. She had been there for some time, now. Ten minutes? Longer?
Evelyn shuddered, scraping her fingernails against her naked thighs and waited.
Suddenly Evelyn heard something. She tensed as a faint scraping sound brought her around. A trickle of air was coming through those tiny holes that she had spotted earlier.
What were they doing? Before she had time to figure it out, she felt something brushing along her throat. She cried out, bringing down her chin and trying to move her neck to one side. It was a long, narrow, sharp object.
Barely Evelyn could see it in the dark. It looked like a fine knitting needle!
"Uh!" she groaned.
Evelyn trembled as the needle continued onward, pressing against her flesh, striking her throat. Evelyn coughed and drew back as much as she could.
A second needle slipped in, pricking her right tit, nearly puncturing the sensitive flesh just beneath her areola.
Evelyn let out another sigh, shaking her head and wanting to bawl, but somehow she kept herself under control. In another instant she flattened her shoulders against the back of the iron maiden. Whimpering, she instinctively tried to draw her hands to her tits. But that move was impossible. She was trapped, the iron maiden pinning her arms to her sides while her entire body was vulnerable.
A third needle came through, this one pricking her left nipple. They were twisting the needle around and around, making Evelyn gasp with pain as she rose on her toes and felt her skull pressing against the top of the iron maiden. It was getting hotter and more difficult to breathe!
Evelyn cried out finally, hammering her knuckles against the sides. Still the boys didn't answer her. She felt her knees shaking, pressing against the front of the iron maiden. Still nothing.
"Ah!"
A fourth needle slipped in lower, this one prickling her cunt lips. Evelyn's eyes widened while her flesh broke out into goose pimples. They were pushing it in, sliding it back, then pushing the thing through once again until the sharp point threatened to pierce her cunt-flesh.
Evelyn went mad with fear and pain, hammering her knuckles more brutally against the sides of the iron maiden while the needle screwed into her pussy. A fifth needle pierced her clit, sending thrills of hot pleasure and pain exploding up her spine and into her brain.
Evelyn felt weak, about to pass out again while sweat drenched her face and tits. It was like having teeth tearing at her cunt and ravaging her clit while her ass tightened. Then they started on her ass, Sam sliding in two needles just under her ass-hole, drawing them back, then aiming more carefully through another needle-sized hole until it found its target. They were puncturing her shitter, driving it in.
"Yagh!" she screamed.
Evelyn was terrified they would hurt her more than she could stand. More needles were coming in now while Sam and Jack were pushing others more deeply into her flesh. They dug and pricked, making her sweat, while her cunt tingled maddeningly.
Evelyn threw her head back, striking the rear panel of the iron maiden, as the needles punctured her cunt lips. And that sharp lance around her clit was stoking up that tiny organ more and more until she felt it stiffen and stand up like a tiny thumb.
The searing agony made her, body shiver. Evelyn felt herself coming alive sexually once more, driven by the pain lancing into her body as those needles tormented her flesh again.
Begging and bawling, Evelyn hammered her fists against the walls of the iron maiden, pleading with the boys to let her go. Then suddenly all the pushing stopped. Evelyn listened to her own wild heart beat, wondering if they were going to let her go. The needles were still there, still poking her flesh. She could hear movement outside. They were pushing something around near the iron maiden. For one wild instant, she thought about that awful generator and wondered.
There were more sounds, clicking sounds she couldn't comprehend. Then there was that humming sound and the smell of something burning.
"Yaghghghghhh!" she screamed.
They had wired some of the needles to that transformer, sending current into her body. She jerked wildly inside the iron maiden, her body thumping against the sides while her head banged again and again against the lid. Her nipples were on fire, the tips turning dark red and swelling against the sparking needles while her cunt shivered and spasmed with delight.
She was cumming again and again, her body trapped in an eternal climax while she jerked and shivered in the iron maiden.
Wildly Evelyn humped her belly up and down while the sparking needles raked her cunt and ass. Her brain simmered and boiled while her body danced crazily in the iron coffin.
Throwing her body around as best she could, she thought the force of her movements would overturn the metal casket. She could care less at this point.
Again Evelyn felt another hot climax spill over her convulsing cunt while her pussywalls buckled under the pressure. She gasped, sagging against the iron barrier in front of her, gasping and sobbing and feeling so hot that she thought she would burn up.
"Oh!"
Suddenly the electricity stopped. The needles were pulled back and the front door opened.
Evelyn collapsed, feeling a burst of cool damp air against her flesh as Jack caught her.
"Had enough?"
Evelyn nodded, turning her face away from that horrible iron maiden.
Evelyn shuddered as she thought what other things they would try out. They threw her facedown onto the floor, Sam pressing the heel of his boot against her neck and pressing down. She squawked, turning her head to one side, her cheek pressing against the iron maiden.
"Please, don't, I've had enough! I've had enough!" she groaned.
"There's never enough the way we play the game, baby. We want it all, and, man, you're givin' it to us," Jack said in a whisper.
Her body still hummed with the feel of electricity surging through her veins. The current had made her flesh glow with new life while the confines of that iron maiden had excited her to no end.
"Come on, man, let's beat the snot outta her with these fuckin' whips," Sam said, tugging a long black leather bullwhip from the wall and holding both ends in both hands.
Evelyn jerked her head up, seeing the whip coiled in his hands like a python and screamed. She started jerking her body back. But Sam caught her with the whip, looping it around her throat and dragging her back.
She screamed with a choked shriek, her fingers clawing at the strangling leather while her legs dragged out behind her. Sam let her go, unraveling the whip and cracking it in the air.
Evelyn screamed again, pressing her shivering body against the wall.
Laughing, Sam brought the whip down hard against her right shoulder, tearing her flesh, leaving a long red mark while the woman shrieked and jerked away from her position.
Evelyn pitched forward, her one hand covering the injured area of her body protectively as she scrambled across the cabin.
"Here, man, use the crop. That fuckin' whip's gonna tear down this cabin," Jack advised, tossing his buddy a smaller-sized weapon.
Sam grinned, throwing down the whip, then unfurling the leather-knotted thongs and pursued the hapless Evelyn.
Screaming, flailing about in a delirious frenzy, she tried shielding her tits and cunt from the whip. But Sam was good, blocking her way, overturning chairs and pursuing her while bringing the whip down again and again against her flesh.
Evelyn shrieked, feeling the thongs chewing into the flesh just below her tits. When she turned around and beat her fists against the rough-hewn wall, Evelyn felt the crop come down hard against her ass. Again and again the leather thongs sliced into her white shivery ass flesh until it was streaked scarlet.
"Nooo!"
Evelyn banged into the iron maiden, shrinking away from that awful instrument of torment and rushing for the door. She grabbed the handles, pulling at it wildly, her body thrashed several times by the thongs. When the crop came down around her right thigh, the knotted tips biting into her cunt, Evelyn felt her knees buckle.
Sobbing wildly, collapsing to the floor, she covered her head with her hands and let them beat her thighs and ass savagely. The rising heat in her pussy was making her weak all over again. Those awful stinging blows from the riding crop were firing up her cunt once more, making the tingly tissues prickle while her mind raged out of control.
She cried out again as Sam kicked her away from the door, rolling her body toward the center of the room and bringing down the crop against the side of her face.
Screaming, Evelyn scrambled about on all fours, desperately avoiding the leather weapon and yet always seeming to find it. In a rage of terror, Evelyn hurled herself at her tormentors. Then shouting and screaming, she collapsed to the floor with a strange smile on her face as the two young men came at her, promising Evelyn more.