Chapter 4
Jack guided her down, his firm hands on her shoulders. Kathy looked at the floor, purposely keeping her eyes from the moaning Lisolette twisting in pain directly above her. She could see the shadows writhing on the floor, hear the groans from the tormented girl as she hung there awkwardly from the chains. Jack pushed her down on the bench, moving her forward and positioning her hips just over the front edge of the bench. Her narrow shoulders still dangled over the far end, and the hard wood hurt her back.
It was then, while looking up at Lisolette's jiggling tits and flattened belly that Kathy noticed two small lengths of rope lying on the floor. Everything about the room, she thought, was threatening. It was a nightmare, one she wished she could awaken from in a second. But Kathy knew it was all too real.
Jack purposely moved slowly, humming a tune while cinching a broad black leather belt around her waist. Kathy could hardly move, feeling the pressure against her skin. It was when he had one of the others draw her arms back so he could cuff them to the bench that the girl began to panic.
She worked her body from side to side, feeling the splinters of the wooden bench against her naked ass. She screamed with pain and surprise. No, no, she was her own worst enemy. If nothing else, the school should have taught her that. She would remain calm, tranquil. Let them do their worst. She wouldn't give in to these horrid men unless she had to.
Jack pulled her legs down, cuffing them to the front straps of the bench. She could feel the restraints rubbing into her flesh, holding her tight against the bench, bending her knees in an obscene, inviting way. The girl experimented with her bonds, tugging at them, then trying to move her legs a little. It was impossible. The guard knew his business all too well.
Kathy was starting to understand what was about to happen when Fred rolled in a small portable generator. It was a gray box mounted atop a rolling table. She tugged at the leather straps again, noticing that Lisolette had stopped groaning and screaming. Kathy twisted her head around and stared down at the box.
"Oh, these are so tight. All of them are so tight," Kathy complained.
"Not tight at all. In fact, I'm gonna make 'em just a little tighter to make sure you don't buck off this fuckin' bench."
"No, no!"
Jack pulled the straps more tightly through the rusty buckles, cinching the leather against her wrists. She struggled and wept, her shoulder-blades wallowing against the hard wood. All the while, those straps were chewing into her belly, her ankles and her wrists. She could only move her head from side to side, feeling her ass-cheeks flattening out against the work bench.
Jack said something about testing the sensitivity. What did he mean?
The men were handing him something, things they had retrieved from one of the white metal cabinets pushed against the wall. She could hear clanking sounds, metallic sounds that made her shudder. He produced some metal rings, big silver things that shone in his hand. There were small screw-like devices on them, devices he twisted until they were opened partially.
"Now, we'll see just how far you jump, girl."
Kathy watched as he dropped the first screw down on her nipple, opening it and fitting the edge around the stiffening nub. She groaned, her chin pressed against her upper chest as she watched. He was twisting it shut, twisting the screw more and more until the iron was pinching her nipple. Kathy threw back her head and bawled, her spine arching while her shoulders wallowed against the small bench.
Jack repeated the same action with her left nipple, screwing down the ring until he had crushed the long, turgid nipple. Never before had she felt this kind of pain in her nipples! The girl couldn't stop screaming.
"You haven't felt pain yet, believe me," Jack said, obviously pleased with the girl's reaction.
"Oh no, no more, mercy! Please, mercy!" Kathy cried out, wondering what it took to make this madman stop torturing her.
There were more sounds, shuffling sounds that finally cut through the red fog of agony that covered her. Blinking the hot tears from her eyes, Kathy raised her head a few inches from the bench and saw the men unraveling a series of black wires and clamps from the back of the portable generator. Both screws now were pulling to either side of her body, distending her high-riding tits. The tingling sensation created by the tight metal made the young girl wrinkle up her forehead, wondering why on earth she was feeling something this pleasurable while the pain still throbbed through her tits.
Then Jack showed his true colors, attaching two clamps to the rings, then bringing down two more and brushing them over her cunt-lips. Kathy shook her head, staring wide-eyed at the big guard. No. He wouldn't! He couldn't do something that horrid to her! She pitched on the small bench, jerking her arms, her muscles bulging against her sweaty flesh. In another second she could feel the cold metal against her cunt-lips. Jack played with her for a few moments, pushing the clamp halfway into her cunt as if he were going to fuck her with it.
Kathy let out a throaty moan, heaving her hips up and jerking them from side to side. He was pushing the second clamp in now, twisting the two of them around while letting the black plastic wires brush against her clit. Kathy shook her head more violently, her teeth chattering with fear.
Jack smiled at her reaction, opening the first clamp, then letting the tiny teeth nibble into her right cunt-lip. Kathy held her breath until her eyes swam, her pussy throbbing with obscene pain and pleasure. Next came the second clamp, this one attached much closer to her clit. The girl shuddered, feeling the tiny nub start to tingle.
Jack was down between her legs now, his hands spreading her ass-cheeks while he cocked his head to one side and squeezed one eye shut. Her ass-hole! He was aiming a thin metal wire at her ass-hole! She could feel the prickling sensation of the wire against her ass-hole. In another moment, the girl felt the thing snaking into her ass, threading its way deep into her bowels.
"Now, clamp the two together."
The men worked quickly, their pricks about to strain and tear through their trousers while more wires and clamps passed between them.
Lisolette came to life once more when Fred fastened two rusty clamps to her nipples. The girl shrieked, tossing her head from side to side while her body bounced on the overhead chains. Fred ran the wires down, screwing them to the big rings distending Kathy's nipples.
Jack worked on the French girl's cunt, attaching two clamps to her pussy-lips in spite of the young girl's wild, pleading cries. These he ran to Kathy's cunt, attaching them carefully, then stepping back to admire his handiwork. The girls were wired to one another, Kathy directly to the portable generator.
"Okay, get away from 'em."
The men moved reluctantly away, rubbing their crotches. One of the guards had already unzipped his trousers and was playing with his prick. Others followed while Jack turned the machine on. Immediately, Kathy could hear a low humming sound fill the room. She froze, staring up at the wriggling Lisolette, her eyes closing while her lips murmured in prayer. Never, never had she been this afraid before. They were going to electrocute them!
"No, dear sweet Jesus, no!" Kathy muttered.
Her shoulders ached while the straps around her wrists and ankles seemed to tighten even more. She could feel the slippery slide of her flesh against that restraining leather as she waited for the inevitable. And then ... and then the girl felt it, felt the first faint pulsing of the current. It made her stiffen, waiting for the inevitable shocking pain she was sure would follow.
But something else was happening, something that completely surprised the girl. There was no pain-at least yet. There was instead an oddly pleasing itchy pulse tickling into het body. It was as if Jack were tickling her pussy with a hot feather while childishly sucking on her sensitive nipples.
Even the wailing Lisolette had suddenly quieted with this new feeling, for Kathy knew the girl was feeling the same current soaring through her body. Jack had hooked them up that way purposely. The French girl wriggled a little, her body twisting against the chains while her nipples and tits began to swell. Kathy let out a low sigh, against her will.
"I knew the little bitch would like it, just like her friend."
Jack moved his fingers over the dial again, twisting it up to another setting. There was more sensation now-more tickle with a kind of prickling sensation that added spice to what was happening. Kathy groaned, moving her sweaty ass and feeling the slippery slide of her swelling cunt-lips. She was starting to feel excited, terribly aroused as that electricity was starting to stimulate her body in earnest.
More juice was starting to ooze from her little unplowed pussy. Kathy could feel it, feel the hot dampness spreading like an erotic dew all through her cunt. Her pussy-walls were growing dark red and slick while tiny droplets of cunt-juice dotted the curled tips of her blonde pussy thicket. Even the insides of her thighs were feeling hot-just as if some hot tongue were licking up them, stretching and reaching for her cunt. Kathy blushed furiously at the thought.
Was Lisolette feeling the same thing? Kathy blinked her eyes clear again, staring up at the twisting, writhing girl. Yes, she could see from the blonde's movements that she was experiencing the same delightful, forbidden pleasure that coursed through her own body. But poor Lisolette, hanging that way, her spine cracking with every move. At least Kathy was on the bench on her back.
"Oh, Kathy, this electricity, it's good, non?"
Kathy was afraid she was going to short the machine with all her cunt-juice flowing like a hot, molten river of lava. She was so wet down there, so very wet and hot! It was almost as if her cunt were burning up with delight while the electricity made her nipples and ass-hole throb. She tightened her cuntal muscles, feeling the nibbling of those clamps all the more. There was pain here-pain that somehow was sharp-edged with a biting pleasure. Kathy gasped, not able to understand what was happening to her. All the girl could know was that it felt good, terribly good.
"Uhhhh ... huhhhhhh!"
Jack turned the switch up another notch. This time the girl let out a scream of pain, feeling as if someone had just punched his fist into her cunt. The pleasure was gone-at least for a while. Now she jerked and jumped spasmodically against the bench, her arms and legs pulling violently against the restraints. Lisolette was shrieking above, her body jumping and twisting, making the chains rattle noisily.
"No, no, ahhhhhhh!"
It felt as if someone were chewing on her nipples, biting down until she thought they would bleed. Kathy screamed again and again. It was more than a body could take. She clenched and unclenched her fingers while her skin seemed to spark and sputter with searing electricity. Above her, Lisolette was shrieking, her spit and cunt-juice dripping down onto Kathy's body while more howls of pain ripped from her throat.
"No, stop! You're killing meeeeeee!" the French girl cried.
Kathy wagged her tongue out, spit standing on her purpled lips like diamonds as she struggled against the straps again. Her body seemed bloated, swollen, pressing against the straps until they threatened to tear loose as she jiggled and jerked. She farted constantly, the farts threatening to dislodge the wire deep in her shitter. An odd buzzing sounded in her ears.
Lisolette was beside herself, making nothing more than wild animal sounds as she jumped and jerked on the wires. Kathy could feel the bench sliding around under her, the result of her violent moves. There didn't seem to be one muscle she could control now. The electricity that rushed through her body had taken over now, tearing through her muscles, making them spasm while her cunt seemed to fry under its power.
Kathy nearly swallowed her tongue as the current shot through her body. She could feel her bones aching while the buzzing sound in her head turned into a loud, deafening ringing sound. Her nipples were swollen, so sensitive to the touch. Crying out again, she let out a shout, feeling her clit start to burn and shrink back.
Oh, God in heaven, she was starting to feel something like a climax race through her body! The pain was doing something to her, putting her on edge, making her shudder and shake as she jerked and bounced against the bench.
Something hot and wet hit the side of Kathy's face. She could see white streaks in the air. Someone was cumming. One of the guards was cumming, shooting his wad! Kathy laughed hysterically, Tier cries mixing with the wailing despair of Lisolette as she twisted and writhed.
Jack cranked the dial another point higher. Kathy's face, was a blur now as she twisted and bounced against the bench. She couldn't control herself. She pissed and farted, her piss shorting out the clamps at times and creating blue arcs that bit into her blood-engorged clit. She stared at the ceiling, her breathing interrupted by the electricity while Lisolette's shrieks seemed like knives cutting through the air. It was all she could do to keep her sanity as the blonde French teenager threatened to tear her own limbs from her body in her wild thrashing.
Jack pulled his pants down, his ten-inch cunt-killer hard and taut. Kathy caught sight of his prick and smacked her lips. Could she actually be thinking about doing something with that ... that thing? Could she want him to fuck her as he had fucked her in the ass before? What was the electricity doing to her?
"Nooooooo!" Kathy cried.
Jack shut the machine down with a swift move of one hand. Kathy felt as if she had fallen from a chair. Suddenly the current that had torn through her body was gone, removed as if by magic.
Lisolette still shrieked and jerked, even when the men removed the clamps and tore her down from her manacles. Fred was on top of her at once, hitting her face again and again with his fist while kneeing her and sticking his cock into her cunt. He was fucking her, drilling her pussy without mercy as Kathy watched and envied the girl. Lisolette, already deranged by the killing amperage, probably wasn't feeling a thing. Her mind was elsewhere while Fred continued to fuck her brutally.
"Your turn," Jack said.
He grabbed her hair, yanking it until Kathy opened her mouth. She had heard about girls sucking cock. But this was the first time she was exposed to it. She gagged, feeling the hot, heavy, meaty cock-head pass between her lips and sink into her throat. Gagging, fighting for air, Kathy felt her cunt burning. Oh, if only he would stick his prick there! She didn't care about losing her cherry. She wanted that big cock between her shivering white legs, not down her throat where it was now. She could feel the thick, slimy thing sliding past her tonsils while his balls pillowed against her chin. Her lips felt as if they would tear, and her jaw ached from the pressure.
Fucked. Mouth-fucked. It was all she could do to keep from retching as Jack crammed his prick into her mouth again and again, his fingers pressing against her skull. She could taste the flat, bleachy flavor of his pre-cum as it oozed from his piss-slit and coated her mouth.
Jack threw back his head like an animal, his eyes shut tight while his nostrils flared. Then he sat down on her face, drilling his cock-meat down deep into her throat.
Kathy gagged, strangling on the white-hot jizz. She screamed, twisting against her bonds, feeling her cunt going into spasms with nothing there to fill it. It was raw cumming, her pussy clasping wetly at thin air while her ass-hole farted once more.
Jack slowed his pumping action, moving his thighs from side to side while smoothing his fingers along the sides of her face. Lisolette and she had performed well. Kathy knew that, and knew she would be given a fine report.
Smiling grimly after the guard had pulled his prick from her mouth, she thought of the days ahead and felt a wave of fatigue pass over her.