Chapter 10
Ellen sat there on the bicycle, her wrists tied to the handlebars with two pieces of brown leather wrapped in figure-eight fashion. Her clothes, of course, had been stripped from her body. Two pieces of rope had been fastened around her ankles as well, attaching them to the metal pedals of the exercycle.
Eddy hadn't been quite accurate in his description of the contraptions she and her daughter were roped to. They reminded her of the cycles she had seen in some gyms. Only they had been modified in an odd way, she discovered. Small wires led from each cycle to a box, continuing on to the opposite cycle. Each was wired to the other, Ellen could see, through a series of transformers. It was clever, devilishly clever, she thought, looking at her daughter who refused to meet her gaze.
Marie was also roped to the cycle, keeping her head down, not saying a word, after her mother had been beaten, dragged around the basement by her hair, then finally stripped and hauled to this device. Eddy had explained it to her somewhat-how when one woman pedaled, a current flowed from her cycle to the other, controlled by the transformer which he or his uncle would monitor.
Ellen sat there, breathing heavily, refusing to look around. It was only when Eddy came around and started hooking her up that the teen showed any life.
She sat up, blushing furiously as the young man attached two clamps to her nipples, one around her navel, and three on her cunt. Ellen opened her mouth and shouted.
"No, no, you can't do this to my daughter! Stop this madness!" Ellen cried, seeing Jack approach her.
"Mother, no, it'll only make things worse!" Marie cried, eyeing Jack warily.
"Your daughter's right, Ellen. I'm surprised you haven't learned that by now, especially after all the training you've been through," he said, rubbing the back of his hand over her nipples.
Ellen cringed at the touch, shamed that her daughter would have to see it. She gasped with horror when he began attaching the clamps to her nipples, the tiny teeth biting into her sensitive tit-flesh while the small fangs around her cunt seemed to caress rather than hurt. She rested her elbows on the cold metal handlebars, staring again at Marie while the men checked the transformers.
"Okay, we're all ready. Now, you go first, Ellen. You're obviously the oldest, and you want to give your daughter a good time, right?"
"No, I won't!" Ellen declared firmly, clenching her teeth and waiting for the blow. When none came, she looked with surprise at Jack.
"Then, we'll begin here. I think Marie's ready to send a message to you, am I right, Marie?" he said, taking one of the clamps and twisting it around.
The girl winced, her face blanching slightly as she jerked on the tiny seat. Ellen was about to say something in protest when Marie sighed, pushing her feet around in a clockwise motion and sending a jolt of current into Ellen's body.
The woman stiffened, her mouth dropping open and her back stiffening as she felt a buzzing tingle flash through her body. "Oh!"
"See? That's easy. Your daughter wants to play," Jack said ironically, winking at his nephew. "So, it's only right you should join in."
"I won't, I won't do this! It's demeaning, it's awful to have my own daughter ... ooowww!"
Ellen tossed back her head, her fingers working against the cold metal handlebar as Marie turned her legs twice this time, sending out a flow of biting electricity into her mother's body.
Ellen's eyes fluttered as she stared at Marie. How could she be doing this to her own mother? How could she be torturing her this way? A third burst of current sent her into action.
Bearing down on the pedals, Ellen turned the wheel several times, sending electricity humming through the wires and into her daughter's tits, cunt and ass. Marie stopped her turning, looking wildly at her mother while her head snapped from side to side and her inner thighs quivered.
"Uhhhh!"
Ellen turned her feet a few more times for good measure, watching her daughter jerk up from the seat while her tits slapped together. The wires jiggled, looking for the moment as if they would slip from their lodging. But the clamps held while Marie twisted around on the bicycle seat, her white flesh shivering as the current flowed through her body. It was when she began pitching forward, opening her mouth and letting out moans of pain that Ellen stopped.
"Oh God, I'm sorry, Marie ... sorry..."
"Sony's not a word used much around here," Jack said, pleased with the proceedings.
"Animals! You're all animals! I'm sorry I ever met you!" Ellen shouted.
Her cries were stifled by a rush of current that knocked the wind from her lungs. It was as if someone were punching her chest. She lurched forward, her ankles and wrists tugging wildly at the bonds while her hair flew in front of her face. She could hardly breathe! It was as if someone were sitting on her chest, taking away her air while gouging at her heart.
The current was killing, shards of broken glass tearing at all her organs while her cunt and nipples burned at the attack. Ellen jerked back and forth, trying wildly to get away from the agonizing pain tearing at her body. The only way to stop it, she thought, was to send back more of the same. Gritting her teeth, she wheeled her feet around and around, sending a hot load of electricity smashing into Marie's body. She smiled secretly, hearing her daughter shriek in pain.
The current eased for a moment while Marie reeled under the latest attack. Her mother was wheeling her bound ankles around faster and faster, generating more amps, sending the current burning into her body and nearly driving Marie into unconsciousness. Her tits jerked and jumped while her cunt lips shuddered.
"Yaghghghhh!"
Marie shook her head, bearing down on the cycle now and pedaling for all she was worth.
Ellen's respite was brief. In a moment her face was a blur, her head snapping from side to side while her eyelids fluttered and her lips and nipples turned purple. Her daughter was trying to electrocute her! Her cunt juiced, the hot pungent spray spurting from her hole and wetting down the seat while the clamps slid uneasily up and down on her swollen cunt lips.
Ellen screamed, shaking her head as if she could tear the agony from her. She felt nothing but hatred for her daughter now, sheer loathing for the young woman in front of her who was pumping throb after throb of agony through her body. She shrieked at Marie, bearing down even harder, perspiration streaking her lust-bloated face as she wriggled her ass against the plastic seat and rubbed her clit into cumming.
Ellen screamed again, her feet whirring around and around, generating more electricity, making Marie jerk and snap from side to side like a willow in a thunderstorm.
"Yaghghhghhhhh!"
Marie felt her nipples sparking with current, a giant heavy-clawed beast stalking inside her, ripping her organs apart.
As Marie fought through the fog dimming her senses, blasting through her mind again and again, her cunt boiled under the electrical attack. Bouncing against the juice-dampened seat, Marie pedaled for all she was worth, leaning heavily against the bars, shouting obscenities at her mother.
Both women lurched and jerked, their bodies glistening with sweat, their mouths torn open in wild curses while they sent more and more electrical current crashing into one another.
Ellen was the first to cum, her feet slipping from the pedals while her clit throbbed wildly in climax. She pitched forward, her wrists tearing against the restraining ropes while her clit exploded. She looked pleadingly at her daughter, begging her to stop.
But Marie kept pedaling on, her own arousal reaching a peak. The young teen threw back her head and let out a hellish yowl, finally stopping as she worked her soppy cunt down against the pointed end of the seat, fucking herself, feeling the plastic gouging her cunt while she came and came.
Marie and Ellen sobbed and cursed as they jerked against the fucking bicycle seats. Ellen had no idea how long each of them had stayed at that peak. When she finally opened her eyes, she found herself resting her head against the handlebars, her feet hanging limply in front of her. Eddy had untied her ankles, leaving her wrists still bound to the bars.
"Oh my God, what've I done?" Ellen moaned, pulling herself up and staring at her daughter.
Marie lay on the floor, one arm draped over her eyes, the other flat on the floor while her legs were spread widely apart. She was breathing, thank God, her chest rising and falling evenly. She could have been asleep, Ellen thought. But the cum-smeared thighs told her another story. She bit her lower hp, wondering just what she had done to herself and to her daughter. Marie moaned. Thank God she was conscious!
"She's a feisty little bitch," Jack said, nudging the blonde teen with the toe of one boot. "You wanna see what happens when she gets a prick in her?"
Ellen struggled against the bonds. She wanted to tear out his eyes.
Instead Ellen sat there helplessly, looking at her daughter, wondering how on earth she would ever be able to talk to her again.
"Take her down," Jack said, nodding in Ellen's direction.
She waited until Eddy untied both wrists, then wheeled about and started clawing at his face. The young man jerked back, startled at the sudden defiance.
Catching himself quickly, Eddy slammed a doubled wrist into her belly, knocking Ellen from the bike. She landed on her spine, the force of the fall stunning her. Through the laughter and the ringing in her head, she could hear Marie screaming, struggling against the men who were topping her.
Ellen pushed herself up on her elbows just in time to see Jack inserting a long dildo into Marie's ass while Jack was shoving a larger one into her cunt. Marie writhed from side to side, her face a contorted grin while howls of pain and horror alternately escaped from her lips.
Both men were laughing at her, fucking her, twisting those pink horrible things into her body and watching her snap from side to side.
Ellen stumbled to a standing position, bracing herself against one of the cycles and watching the horror. She heard Eddy say something about her daughter having wanted this all the time. She was getting it now, fucked at both ends, her body snapping as if the electrical current were still blasting into her body, tearing her apart. It was then Ellen saw both dildoes had small grooves and brushes on them, adding to the heightened sensation as they fucked in and out of her daughter's jerking body.
To her horror, Ellen felt her knees grow weak as she watched Marie's helpless form twist like a speared fish. And when Marie came with a wild howl, Ellen climaxed as well, holding onto the cycle to keep from falling to the floor.
Jack and Eddy stopped their fucking slowly, twisting the dildoes about, then easing them from Marie's twisting body. The girl lay limply now, panting, catching her heavy breath while hiding her face in her hands. Ellen hung her head in defeat.
"You can join us now if you want," Jack said, nodding down at her prone daughter. "Her too. Junior members. I like that sound," he added, slapping his nephew on the back. "And no one will ever know. That's the beauty of it."
No, no one would ever know. It would be their little secret. It was a new life for both of them, Ellen thought, rubbing her upper arms with her fingertips. Would it be a better one? She didn't know. But there was one certain thing-life would never, ever have that boring sameness that had plagued them both.