Chapter 6
"AIYEEEEEEEE!"
He had touched her one more time with that burning cigarette! The sharp blade of pain quickly turned into a radiating warmth, raging into an inferno. As she twisted and jerked on the ropes, the heat in her cunt intensified. For a second the woman thought her entire cunt was on fire. Her clit actually twitched, vibrating like a struck tuning fork while the acrid smoke curled into her nostrils. The burning tobacco singed her flesh.
"Unghhhh..."
And once more it was gone. Her burned nipple flared as if it were trying to expand. Strange heat-like sensations swirled through her body like the smoke drifting through the air.
Tina ground her teeth, feeling another scream lodging in her throat. What in God's name was going on with her body? Yes, the pain was terrible in her right tit. But her cunt was responding positively to that awful pain. She felt the walls rubbing together, the muscles cramping into knots, her labia clenching, snapping together as if someone were driving a hard dick into her slick hole. Her tightening thighs flexed while flashes of chilly heat radiated up and down. She could feel her clit stiffening, shuddering, edging closer and closer to an orgasm while the pain still ached and throbbed in her right nipple.
"Unghhhh..."
Tina sagged on the ropes, her pussy pulsing like a big festering wound. Cunt juice dribbled down her thighs, while every muscle in her body trembled.
"Man, she's somethin' else," Mike said, pulling his face out of her butt again and staring up at the hanging blonde.
Tina hung her head down in shame. She was creaming in front of these men while they were laughing at her! One was torturing her with cigarettes while the other was eating out her ass! Mike went back to what he was doing, spearing his stiffened tongue into her ass-hole, then nibbling along the flesh. "No, no, NO!"
Tina tugged at the ropes. She could see Joe was ready to torment her again. He held the half-burned cigarette in his right hand like a dagger, taking a puff and blowing the smoke into her face. Tina turned away, coughing, tears streaming down her cheeks.
He came closer once more. Tina looked back down at the loathsome thief, her eyes widening once more, her jaw firmly set. Her flesh was alive with sensation, sweat streaming down between her high-riding tits and collecting in her sunken navel. With a sudden jerky movement Joe pressed the glowing tobacco against her left tit, just above the reddened nipple.
"AIYEEEEE...! "
Her shriek was torn from her throat and echoed through the basement.
"Go for it, baby, come on, dance for it!"
Tina was twisting and jerking on the rope, her violent kicking movements making the rope groan more than ever. She swung back and forth in spite of Mike's desperate clawing at her buttocks. The room spun around and around while the light seemed to darken in her eyes.
But Joe removed the cigarette, not dragging out the pain.
Again and again he dotted her flesh with small burn marks, pulling the cigarette away just in time. Tina felt her pussy building up to a horribly intense climax. She retched, horribly ashamed at her behavior and yet not being able to help herself as her cunt tightened more and more.
Then suddenly that white-hot core of joy passed over her. She threw her head back, feeling her buttocks relax, her ass-hole muscles growing soft, admitting more of Mike's wiggling tongue. Wave after wave of sharp, short orgasmic spasms shot through her cunt, one after another tearing through her pussy.
"UNGHHHWHWAWWWWHHHH!"
Tina bounced and jerked, churning her hips, making her trussed-up body swing. Even as the burning heat in her pussy died away, Tina kept squeezing her cuntal muscles, getting the last possible ounce of pleasure she could from this unnatural orgasm.
"Damn!"
Joe was suddenly aware the cigarette was burning his fingers. He crushed the cigarette with his boot, sucking on the injured finger.
"You have fun for a while," Joe said, stepping back and fishing out another pack of cigarettes from his shirt pocket.
Mike got up, wiping his lips and chin with the back of one hand. Tina was groaning softly, her eyes closed. The pain seemed to be everywhere in her body now. She was aware they were changing places. The men were going to take turns torturing her, one relieving the other when he became too bored or tired, and in the meantime she was going to hang there, a piece of meat for their amusement.
Suddenly a horrible thought shot through her mind. Time had been waiting for her daughter Melanie to come home and save her. But what if the girl couldn't get out in time? They would capture her, bind her, torture her as well. Oh, God, they had to leave, get out of here before her daughter came home and found them!
Tina groaned, opening her eyes and staring down at Mike.
"You had a pretty good cum with him, right, baby?" Mike asked, smoothing the back of his hand against her wet cuntal slit.
Tina shuddered. She felt his knuckles brushing over her slick cunt lips, felt him pushing the sticky labia to one side. When he neared her clit, the young woman sucked in a deep breath. Her pussy was sore from the violent climax that had rocked it only minutes earlier. But in spite of that, she felt herself becoming aroused again. Joe was sitting in the corner, his legs spread widely apart as he smoked slowly and watched her.
"No, no," she said.
"Bitch!"
Mike curled his fingers around a clump of her blonde pussy hairs and yanked down hard. Tina thought the world had exploded in front of her. The big man had torn a fistful of her cunt-hairs from her mound, throwing them on the floor. She yelped, her legs jerking up to her belly, then shooting apart. Her tits jiggled. The rope groaned threateningly, stretching a little more with Tina's violent movements.
"Shit, we put this one on the rack and she'd cum all the time," Joe commented wryly.
"No, that isn't true! I...hate this!" Tina said.
"I don't like bitch liars," Mike said, unbuckling his belt once more and pulling it from his trousers.
"No, no, not that!" she cried, flinching back when she saw his fingers grasping the buckled end.
"Yeah. Gotta warm up that butt. Sure tasted real good when I was drivin' my tongue up your ass. But now we gotta make sure it's tenderized, right? Then me and my buddy there's gonna fuck it...one at a time, or maybe together," Mike snarled.
The belt came down hard, hitting her jiggling ass twice in crisscross fashion. Again and again it struck with a snapping sound, leaving a deep red gash in the plump flesh.
Tina felt showers of sexual sparks assail her clit. The warmth felt unbelievably good. There was hardly any pain in this beating now. What was going on with her mind and body? The more Mike struck her ass with that wide black leather belt, the more she loved it! Again and again the leather came down, chewing into her flesh.
The blonde quivered, chewing her lower lip, tightening her buttocks as the belt hissed through the air and crashed against her body. Her ass-cheeks jumped while the fires of lust grew more intense. She had had a climax just minutes ago. And yet Tina was feeling her cunt tighten once more, winding up for another massive cum.
"Yeah." Mike stopped the beating, dropping the belt to the floor. "What are we gonna do with this bitch?"
Joe was staring at a large double sink that stood near the washer-dryer combination. A long black rubber hose was attached to one of the nozzles, the free end hanging over one side of the sink.
"I've got an idea," he said, rubbing his chin. "Come on, let's get the slut down."
The two men worked quickly, holding the groaning woman steady while untying the knots binding her to the ceiling. Tina groaned, wondering why she was being untied.
Both men were chuckling softly about some other kind of torture they were planning for her.
"Hold her."
Joe walked over to the double sink as Tina stood, leaning heavily against Mike's massive chest. The big man held her hands tightly together, his fingers chafing her wrists.
"Yeah, this'll be just fine."
He was holding the rubber hose, examining it, finding it would reach the floor.
"Come on, baby, come on over here and
I'm gonna give you one hell of a thrill."
He kicked a chair in front of him, telling Mike to slide the woman over the back. Mike forced Tina to kneel on the seat, then he bent her over the back, securing her still-bound hands to one of the legs.
"She's gonna get cleaned out like she ain't never been cleaned before." Joe spread her butt-cheeks apart, rubbing the cold opened end of the rubber hose against her ass-hole.
Tina shuddered, instinctively knowing what he was going to do. She whimpered as her tits rubbed against the splintery wood of the old chair. Mike had taken more clothesline and bound her knees to the back of the chair, making it almost impossible for her to move. She was tied tightly. Her back was growing sore from the awkward position while Joe fiddled with the hose.
"Oh!"
Tina tried to move, to ease the discomfort of her position. But the ropes held firmly.
Spitting on one hand, Joe rubbed the saliva over one end of the hose, then reached down and spread her butt-cheeks far apart while inserting the hose with the other hand.
"AIIEYYYEEEE!" Tina screamed, jerking, trying to twist free of those horrible ropes and that awful thing being shoved up her ass-hole. But nothing would give way!
She yelped and twitched, feeling that terrible thing slipping into her bowels. Once she'd been given an enema by her mother. It was one of the most disgusting things that had ever happened to her in her life. And yet she could still remember a vague sense of pleasure when the water had churned in her ass.
"Oh yeah, yeah," Joe whispered, shivering with undisguised pleasure as he slipped more and more of the black rubber hose up her ass.
"No! NO!"
Joe was chuckling, signaling his buddy to come on over and help. Mike smoothed his fingers over her smooth ass flesh, spreading her ass-cheeks farther apart while Joe inserted the hose.
"Hold still, or I'm gonna shove my fist up your butt. You'd like that, eh? You wanna get fist-fucked, baby? You wanna get fucked the way some fags like gettin' it?"
"NO! NO!"
Tina held her breath, biting down on her lower lip as the rubber hose slipped along her slick bowel lining. She whimpered, crying out with disgust as she felt that hose burrowing deeper and deeper into her body. It was so strange having that foreign thing going into her ass. She had the sensation of being filled, of really being stuffed with dickmeat when all the while she knew it was only the rubber hose she'd used hundreds of times while rinsing out dirty laundry. "UGH!"
Tina shuddered, banging her chin against the back of the chair. She grunted as the hose slid deeper into her hole. Her ass-hole tightened around the hose, then relaxed, as Joe made the hose fuck in and out of her shitter.
"CHRIST!" she groaned, fighting the feeling of nausea.
"Don't get religious on me now, baby," Joe mocked.
"Ohhhhh!" Tina twisted and turned as much as she could, rubbing her sore nipples against the chair, bruising her shoulders on the hard wood. Joe had shoved the hose in as far as he dared. It was taut now, drawn straight out from the faucet of the double sink. The black rubber projected from between her leather-scarred buttocks like a big turd. Joe was breathing as heavily as Mike. Both men heard her tortured sobs, her whimpering, felt her growing humiliation as she lay there doubled over the chair, bound like some animal, her head nearly to the floor while that long rubber hose stuck out of her buttocks.
Tina tried to breathe deeply. She could taste bile rising in her throat again. No, she wouldn't give them the satisfaction of vomiting! There had to be some limit to her humiliation. Gradually she mastered her horror, lying still, breathing deeply, steadily, becoming accustomed to the horror.
Joe moved back, his eyes wide, fastened on her ass. One hand strayed along the edge of the cold sink, going back until his fingers found the metal faucet. His fingers tightened around the hot water spigot. Then there was a hissing sound.
"OH GOD!" Tina cried. They were going to fill her up with water, give her an enema with that high-pressure hose! She clenched her teeth together, closing her eyes, wondering if she would have the strength to survive this latest humiliation.
The hose jerked, then shimmied, swelling as hot water filled the rubber cylinder. The handle under his tight fingers grew steadily warmer as the water temperature rose.
"Noooo!"
Joe hadn't turned the spigot all the way. Only a slow flow of water rushed through the nose, flowing into her ass. Tina felt the tube heat up. Then the hose slapped against the walls of her bowels as it filled. Before she could get her thoughts together the steaming water sprayed into her shitter. It had the force of a fist slamming into her ass-hole, punching into it.
"Ugh...ughhh...OHHHHH!" The sounds from her throat were like those of a drowning woman. The heat singed her intestines, stretching them terribly. The force of the blow thudded into her belly and invaded her cunt. Her clit responded as it seemed to always respond. Nothing could prevent that tiny organ from vibrating! She jerked against the chair, pounding her head against one of the legs, her hair spreading out over the wet concrete floor.
"NOOOOOO!"
Joe twisted the spigot a little more, increasing the pressure. More water! Tina thought her body would swell up and blow to pieces! Several times the woman begged him to stop, to end this terrible torture. But her cries only excited the men more. Her buttocks jiggled, bouncing, slapping against the hose as the water poured into her bowels. Soon it filled her as much as it could, backing up and flowing out around the tube shaft. It soon spurted in a spray out of her ass-hole, over her buttocks and down onto the floor. "NOOOOO!"
The hot water swirled through her ass and bowels. As the temperature rose, sweat broke out all over her body. Joe was careful not to let the water get too hot. When the spigot was becoming too hot to touch, he decreased the flow, turning the cold water on.
"STOP!"
Both men were laughing at her now. They were enjoying her misery, her humiliation. She angrily shook her plump ass, inadvertently sucking more of the hose into her hot, wet shitter. Tina found herself breathing harder and in short bursts. Her insides burned. Her clit swelled. Her tits were bouncing against the back of the chair. The pressure in her bowels was tremendous. While the water scalded and pounded her ass, the woman shivered, tightening her crotch. Ohhh, it was awful!
Then just as she thought she could take no more, Joe turned off the water, satisfied he had cleaned her out.
"Okay, bitch, we've had enough. Now we get down to business."
Tina shivered.