Chapter 8

The evil headmaster leaned right into the face of the young schoolgirl and hissed at her like a snake preparing to strike. Moisture spewed from his lips.

"So you want Rudy to hurt," he sneered at her. "You want him to get so much pain that he yells out that he can't take any more. Well, I'll make you a deal, little bitch-whichever one of you begs for our little test to be stopped first is going to taste the bite of the electricity. You hear that, cunt! You better take more than he does or I'm going to hook the live wires right up to your titties and clit!"

Shocked by his threat, but frightened even more by the knowledge that he would do it, Cindy gasped as the pressure was suddenly released from her shoulders and hips as the ropes on her feet fell slack. Stretched tendons pulled the joints painfully back into place, and she still wasn't able to move when he grabbed her ankles and forced her legs high into the air.

Other looped ropes hung down from the top of the rack and he slipped her feet into them, then pulled them tight against her skin. A crank on the side of an upright brace pulled them up, raising her ass slightly from the platform upon which she lay. The gap between the ropes was enough to spread her legs wide, and she was quickly spread-eagled before the man just as the boy was lying on the table with his feet locked into the stirrups.

Abram reached into a compartment in the bottom of the rack to pull out a large squeeze bottle from which he drenched both of his hands with a thick lubricating cream. Discarding the empty container, he turned to lay a hand on the groin of each of the youths by reaching between their legs from the back. The fingers of his right hand tickled at Cindy's cunt slit while his left hand stroked the bound boy's balls.

"He doesn't have a pussy like you do," the evil man laughed toward Cindy as a finger parted her inner lips and drove into her cunt-hole. "But it couldn't be fair to go asshole-to-asshole, because he's so much bigger than you. So consider yourself lucky, little cunt-whatever you end up taking into your pussy, he's taking the same thing up his ass. Right now I've got a finger wriggling around right in his asshole."

Cindy glanced over.

Rudy squirmed atop the table, pulling his feet futilely at the clamps that held them in the stirrups. Cindy could see that his cock was still was as hard as a steel rod as it bounced on his abdomen with his prickhead almost up to his navel.

A second finger jammed her easily in the slippery cream as she watched Abram's hand working beneath the boy's prick and balls. She wished the table was turned so she could watch his asshole being reamed. He had caused her enough pain and humiliation that she was eager to see what would be causing him to hurt.

A third finger joined the other two, stretching in different directions in her cunt.

For the first time Cindy was feeling discomfort, and she hoped the agony had already begun for the boy. Muffling her complaint, she wondered how much his asshole would be able to take, and she hoped that the three fingers inside him was already beginning to take its toll. She wasn't sure how much her pussy could swallow before making her cry out. Surely not more than just an additional finger, but maybe that would be too much for the other youth.

"Ow!" she yelped as the fourth finger entered.

It was the man's little finger but her cunt already felt stuffed. Whimpers died in her throat as the fourth finger was forced in, and now her little cunt-hole felt pushed out of shape.

Desperately, she looked over at the table on the other side of the headmaster. Rudy was grimacing but showing no other reaction to the pain. The fourth finger hadn't made him beg to have the game stopped, and Cindy was frightened now that she might lose.

"How does that feel?" Abram chuckled, looking first at Cindy then across at the boy. "One of you has four fingers rammed up her cunt and the other has the same thing wiggling in his ass. Are either one of you interested in ending our little game right here before it goes any further? Would you rather feel more of this or the electricity burning your little sexual parts?"

Cindy knew there really wasn't a choice. She had already tasted the bite of the current and she would do almost anything now to keep it away from her titties and clit. Even if that meant that her poor pussy was stretched until it ripped.

"No takers," the headmaster cackled, then began pushing with both hands.

A pressure began between the four fingers already inside her cunt and was forcing them out even more. The sadistic man was trying to jam his thumb in her cunt. Cindy whipped her head to the side so she could watch the tortured boy.

Low moans were rising from his throat, and Cindy hoped that he would call out for the headmaster to quit. If it stopped now, her cunt would be sore, but there wouldn't be any damage for her pride. But the youth just rolled his head from side to side and accepted the addition of the thumb into his ass.

"No," Cindy whimpered as all four fingers and thumb were pushed farther into her stretched cunt-hole.

Just the tips of them inside had caused her pain, but now they were working like a wedge to spread open her cunt. Surely Rudy would have to concede soon, she told herself frantically. No asshole could take what she had already jammed inside!

But apparently Rudy's could. He gasped, then didn't make another sound as he stared at the ceiling above.

"Tell him to stop, Rudy!" Cindy groaned over to the boy. "Don't let him tear your shithole apart!"

The youth beside her didn't show that he had even heard her.

"My pussy is tearing!" Cindy moaned as the back of her head beat into the wooden platform of the rack.

His fingers poked into the channel of her cunt as his knuckles bumped into the aching ring of the opening of her hole.

"You're going to kill both of us!" she screamed, knowing that such cries would do no good.

The fiendish headmaster's laughter echoed around the room. "Then tell me to stop and I will," he spit at the girl. "All you have to do is beg one time and this is all over!"

"The electricity ..." she panted. "The current hurts so much!"

"Ah, yes!" he hissed eagerly at her. "The power just eats away at your little nipples and your cunt. Just think of that-remember all that pain-and it'll help your battered pussy take some more of this!"

The bumps of his knuckles brutally pushed her spread pussyhole even farther apart as they moved inside, followed by the hard ridges of his palm.

Still the boy had said nothing, and Cindy knew what the pain must be in his shithole. It was impossible for him to take as much as she had, and take it in his ass. He would have to end it. He would have to call a stop to it right now!

"Tell him!" Cindy shrieked. "Tell him you can't take it any more!"

But there was nothing from Rudy, not even a groan.

The cruel headmaster leaned against both of them, shoving down with all of his strength on both of his hands. Cindy felt something give way, then there was a savage shoved into her cunt. She screamed again and again until something balled up inside her distended cunt-channel and the tearing pain of her pussy-mouth suddenly eased up.

"My God!" she muttered desperately. "He's got his whole fist in my cunt!"

Abram's shout was a cry of victory as both of his fists were buried deeply into the strained holes of the youths. His left hand was buried to three inches beyond his wrist in the shitter of the tortured boy as the base of his right hand was swallowed up by Cindy's cunt.

"I'm fist-fucking you both!" he bellowed in triumph. "I'm pounding a goddamn shithole and pussy with my hands at the same time! I'm gonna beat the hell out of both of your holes!"

He was enraged with lust, and Cindy howled with pain as his clenched fist drove clear to the back of her cunt. Her agony was complete, and she had never dreamed that anything could hurt so much. Her mind was crying desperately for something to relieve the torture.

There was a way to end the frightening brutality, but it was like asking for a thunderbolt to strike. But there was no way that she could stop herself in the midst of terror, and, as the crazed headmaster slammed her pussy- channel even harder with his fists, she cried out the forbidden word. "Stop!"

The shriek filled the room.

"I'm giving you some way to control it." Abram almost giggled as he strapped Cindy onto the bicycle-like device. The headmaster's eyes gleamed with cruelty. "I didn't have to do that, but I wanted to show you that I can be kind to my slaves."

The headmaster's new instrument of torture had the by-now-familiar brace rising up the back with straps to bind her body tightly to hold her in place. The seat, however, was much like that of a bicycle, a little larger perhaps and with decidedly more curve to it so that it fit closely to her cunt and ass.

Another strap lashed down her hips. There had been two holes in the surface of the seat and, as Abram fitted it to her, the openings bumped right against her cunthole and the brown bud of her ass. Below, her feet were clamped into two pedals that drove a chain that disappeared into the large box beneath the seat.

Her hands were strapped down to two handles in front of her body.

From the front of the infernal machine, Abram unraveled two thin wires that were tipped with alligator clips, which Cindy watched with growing fear. As she had expected, the lusty headmaster reached out and attached first one, then the other, to the nipples of her tits.

Sharp little metal teeth bit into the sensitive flesh of her tits, causing pain to spread throughout each of her tit-mounds. Only after a minute or two when the flesh grew numb did the agony finally subside.

He had attached a third clip and wire to the small nub of her clit.

"It hurts," Cindy groaned, trying to shift away from it on the seat, but finding that she couldn't move her hips even a fraction of an inch. Her entire pussy-slit felt like it was on fire.

"It'll calm down," Abram replied. "It will get numb just like your tits."

Long seconds later Cindy found that it was true. Although still uncomfortable, the sharp pain had faded away.

The headmaster stood before her, a small control box nestled in the palm of his left hand. His right forefinger and thumb pinched a switch between them.

"I'm going to give you just a little taste of what you asked for when you made me stop fist-fucking your cunt. I warned you that the first one to tell me to stop playing with electrical fire."

His fingers rocked the small lever quickly forward and back, and a surge of electricity blasted into Cindy's nipples and clit. Flesh screamed in pain as it felt like it was being torn. Her titties quivered from the sudden shock, and her entire cunt felt like it had been set on fire. And then it was gone, leaving Cindy gasping for breath.

"Like I told you," he sneered, "I've given you something to control it. In fact, you can keep it from ever zapping your tits and cunt. All you have to do is pedal with your feet. If you do it fast enough, that breaks the current completely. Pedal slower and that just lets part of the power through. So, you see, you have complete control over it-shut it down all the way, let a little of it leak through, or stop your feet and let it tear up your cunt and tits. I don't really care-it's all up to you. I'll even let you get started right now before I turn on the switch."

Her left leg pushed out, rotating the pedals, and something hard jabbed her in the cunt. Before she could stop, a similar stiffness poked her right in the asshole. Cindy's eyes bulged and her mouth fell open as she tried to figure out what in the world was going on. It had something to do with the pedals, for when she stopped them, the punching at her pussy and ass ceased.

"That's the part I forgot to tell you," Abram giggled. "It wouldn't be any fun unless there's a price to pay to keep the current from frying your tits and cunt. You don't have to do it, but here's what it's going to feel like in just a few seconds when I leave the switch opened wide."

His fingers jerked forward and back, but even that tiny bit of time was enough for the electricity to slam into her clit and tits. It stunned her with the pain. And, almost before the blast of power had died, her feet started to move.

"Ouch!" Cindy cried as the front dildo rammed two inches into her dry hole.

But as painful as that dildo had been, it didn't compare to the agony of her ass ring when the second shaft burrowed up her butt. And then it was her cunt that was prodded again, followed quickly by a punch up her ass. Like pistons, the two dildos drove into her unprepared holes as her feet rotated the pedals.

Then the electricity blasted her, but this time it didn't fade away. Abram had thrown the switch open and laid the control box down onto a shelf of the large device.

"I can't stand it!" Cindy screamed as the current made her flesh buck and leap.

"You're not pedaling fast enough!" he shouted. "Pedal faster and the electricity will stop."

Her legs dug in, making the pedals whirl. As she picked up speed, the power tearing into her tits and cunt died away, then finally stopped. But it came at an expensive price. The faster her legs worked, the more rapid the dildos jammed into her holes, and the speed also controlled their length. Pedaling as fast as she could, the front one battered into the back of her cunt while the other rammed far into her ass guts.

"It hurts my pussy and ass!" Cindy bellowed. "They're fucking me clear up to my stomach!"

"Then stop pedaling, slut!" the headmaster shouted. "You can stop it any time you want!"

But just the slightest easing of the speed reminded Cindy of what hid just beyond the cunt- and butt-fucking dildos. A trickle of electrical current leaked through and tingled her nipples and swollen clit.

And the more that her feet slowed, the stronger the power grew, until it felt like an animal's teeth were trying to tear her tits from her chest. And when every nerve in her distended clit began firing, her feet moved faster in automatic response. There was no way she could take the electrical bite.

"Help me!" she cried.

The dildos were not particularly thick, not quite as massive as either Abram's or Rudy's prick, but they were certainly as long as they drilled deeply into her body. The head of the false prick in the front rammed on each stroke far into the back of her pussy and beat against the sore opening to her womb. The back dildo slammed into her tortured ass, burying itself all the way into her rectum.

Both holes had been stirred enough to furnish some moisture, cunt juices flowing in one place as the brown butter of her ass greased the other.

Her legs were beginning to cramp. At first it was just a twitch, but finally they began to ache. Then they began to knot.

"No!" Cindy begged as her legs began to collapse.

Biting pain trickled back into her tender tits and the fire was relit in her cunt. Electricity flowed again, slicing into her flesh and igniting her nerves. Once again her legs churned, driven by fear, and the current slowed until it was just a gentle flow. But, no matter how much she forced herself, she couldn't make it stop completely. Her legs no longer had the strength to pedal fast.

"I can't do it any more!" the delirious girl shrieked, feeling the power in her legs giving ay.

The muscles in her calves were knots of tortured flesh, the tendons strained and refusing to work. Her teeth ground noisily together and her breath came in harsh pants. False pricks still pounded into her cunt and ass, yet the electrical current was building up steam. Her fingers were locked painfully on the handles, knuckles turning white. White lights of agony were exploding in her mind.

Then, suddenly, everything collapsed.

Her legs jerked stiff and refused to work. Her hands flew open and her toes curled. A scream erupted from her lungs. Her body shook. Electricity hit her full strength as if she had been struck by a lightning bolt.

Power surged into her tits and jerked them all around her chest. The force of the current burned into her clit, firing every nerve. A shock slammed into the base of her spine, then turned on the flow of her juices. Cum gushed down the channel of her cunt and bathed the insides of her legs. Her asshole puckered, then relaxed around the tip of the dildo still sticking up from the seat.

Then suddenly it was gone. Abram grappled at the clamps and straps that bound her to the device. When the last one was released, she slumped sideways into the arms of the headmaster, and he dragged her free from the machine. Her heels slammed into the floor as he pulled her over to one of the canvas mats on the stone floor. He dumped her onto her back and stood over her as he stripped out of his clothes.

His cock jutted stiffly, and Cindy gazed up at it wondering what he would do. There was no resistance in her-the pounding dildos and electrical current had burned all of the rebellion from the young girl, and she felt so weak that she could barely move. He dropped down at her head, facing her as his knees bumped harshly into her shoulders.

One rough hand dipped down under the back of her neck and lifted, lining up her mouth and throat with his prick.

The swollen, rubbery cockhead parted her lips and glided in over her tongue. It bumped against the back of her mouth and nuzzled there at the opening to her throat. He pressed down with all the strength of his hips.

Like a tiny cunt, her tight throat opened for him, swallowing his prickhead. Inches of the swollen cock pushed out against the muscles of her neck. Cock-hair tickled her nose.

He buried himself clear to the base of his dick.

He throat-fucked her, slapping his groin into her face as his prick traveled back and forth. His come was looming from his balls. This time he wanted nothing more than to smash into her throat until cum blasted from his cock, and he was driven to do it as fast as he could. And he wasn't satisfied until thick globs of sticky jism erupted into her mouth.