Chapter 7
The man's pleasure continued to be horror for Lisa and her mother. When Andrea fully realized what he had done to her little girl's pussy, she cursed him loudly. He laughed at her and went to his chest of goodies.
Lisa and Andrea strained their necks to keep their frightened eyes on the man. They shot glances of fear at one another as he rummaged around. What was he looking for? What was he doing?
They watched him carefully when he turned and moved to another wall of the cellar. He squatted and busied himself. Along with fishing line, like that with which he tied Lisa's aching young tits, he had other camping gear. A Coleman stove and a Coleman refrigerator plugged into an outlet.
Andrea saw him open a long narrow box and lift out a candle about six inches long and an inch wide. She frowned, perplexed.
"What are you going to do with that?" she wanted to know.
The man looked over at her and grinned. "Well, I could fuck your pussies with it. But that ain't what I'm gonna do right now."
He struck a kitchen match and lit the wick of the candle. He stood up and faced the females with the lighted candle in his fist. He grinned at their confused looks.
Andrea couldn't understand. If he wasn't going to degrade them by sticking the candle in their cunts, what was he going to do with it? And why did he light it?
He looked from female to female, obviously trying to make a decision. Which female to torture first? He chose young Lisa, with her wide, frightened eyes and pert tits and creamy young cunt. The look in his hot eyes alarmed Andrea.
"Don't hurt her any more!" she cried.
He chuckled and gave her a swift kick with his heavy foot. His toes smashed into her jutting tits and she cried out in pain. He kicked her cunt and pushed with his foot to set her body spinning in mid-air.
"No, no!" she wailed. "I'm going to get sick!"
He laughed and moved over to where Lisa was spread-eagled and tied tight. He stood by her and grinned obscenely as he held the candle aloft for her to see. Her frightened young eyes darted between the flickering flame and the man's fiery eyes. Her breathing quickened.
Smiling lecherously, he held the candle over her jutting young tits and slowly tipped it. The small puddle of hot wax which had accumulated at the base of the wick spilled over the edge and dropped onto Lisa's right nipple.
"Ahhhh!" she screamed.
The melted wax burned into her tender flesh. That was the initial pain. It then slowly cooled and hardened and tightened like a small vise on her nipple. The man chortled and dropped some more wax on top of that. It burned her nipple and the surrounding flesh of her ripe tit. Lisa cried.
The man dropped wax onto her other nipple. He turned the candle this way and that to make the flame melt more wax faster. He spilled the hot liquid all over the writhing girl's tender flesh-globes.
Lisa cried and sobbed and screamed from time to time as he tortured her tits with the burning wax. She felt as if hot coals had been applied to her tits. It was even worse for her as the sticky stuff hardened and pulled and tugged at her skin, wrinkling it.
The man laughed and moved his hand slowly away from her tits. Drops of burning, stinging wax fell onto her chest, then her flat tummy.
"Oh, God!" Lisa cried out, trying to wrench her body away from the menacing candle.
She cried out again as even more hot wax dropped onto her flesh. The same burning. The same shriveling effect. The same pains. She sobbed bitterly as the man guided the candle, a hot trail of wax dropping downward to her pussy.
Her pubic area, already hurt by his knife blade and cigarette, cringed beneath the application of hot wax. Her crotch was already the sorest part of her young body, yet the man insisted on hurting it some more.
He guided the flame-tipped candle carefully. It hovered over Lisa's cunt. He grinned lewdly as he dropped hot wax onto her exposed tender pussy-lips. It cooled, shriveled, and sealed her cunt closed. When she jerked with pain, the seal was broken by her movements.
The man chortled and dropped lots more wax there. Then he cruelly pushed it with a finger in between her cunt-lips. He aimed the hot drops perfectly so his finger could stuff burning wax into her pussy-hole. Lisa cried out.
He burned her clit several times before the wax solidified, making the girl whimper and jerk in agony. The wax up her pussy hardened and made itself an object in her cunt.
"What're you screaming about?" the man growled. "Your pussy likes it!"
Lisa wanted to scream bloody murder at him to tell him what a filthy beast he really was, but her words caught in her throat as the wax burned her tender cunt. In spite of herself, she felt her pussy tingle and heat up under this vile treatment. She was ashamed of herself for what was happening in her cunt.
"Leave her alone!" Andrea screeched.
She was ashamed for her daughter. She sensed that the hot wax was painful at first, then perhaps unbearably pleasurable. She cursed the man again and again, each time her body swung in his direction.
He got tired of hearing her outbursts and curses. He dripped more wax onto Lisa's cunt, stuffed it into her pussy and made a wax dildo for her cunt-hole. Then he dripped wax onto her hips to make her wriggle sexily for him. Then he dripped globs of it into her navel. That was very painful for the sobbing girl.
When most of the wax was on and in Lisa's writhing young body, he took the last inch of candle over to Andrea. He stopped the woman's body from rotating. He chuckled and stood between her legs.
"You got a loud mouth, bitch," he snarled. "If you want to yell about something, yell about this!"
He stuck the end of the small candle between Andrea's ass-cheeks and stuffed it into her asshole. Andrea squealed at the feeling, then cried out in horror when she felt the heat of the flame near the curve of her ass.
"Oh, my God, no!" she screamed.
The man stood back and surveyed his handiwork. The short candle was firmly imbedded in her asshole and the flickering flame licked away at her tender flesh. Hot wax began to drip and burn its way downward into her writhing pussy. Her tormentor stood back and enjoyed the view.
Lisa screamed, not only for her own pain, but for that of her tortured mother. It horrified her young eyes to see that short candle stuck in Andrea's asshole, slowly burning and leaking hot wax. She shuddered all over just to see such a disgusting scene.
Sobbing pitifully, Lisa writhed on the torture-table. Her pussy was impacted with wax. The hunk of wax in her little cunt-hole felt like a hardening dildo. The sensitive nerve-endings of her cunt were pressed, teased, massaged—violated. She shuddered with waves of pain, anger and shame.
The man looked from writhing female to writhing female with private glee, his dark eyes flashing and glinting. He ogled Andrea's trembling ass. He watched the last of the candle turn to mush in the tightness of her asshole.
The flame finally flickered and drowned out in the liquid wax. The man chuckled as he watched the hunk of wax slowly harden in the woman's twisting asshole. It got hard in the coolness of the air and became a plug in Andrea's asshole. The man laughed lewdly as it sealed her ass closed.
"It burns!" Andrea shrieked with pain. "It burns!"
"Means you got a hot ass, rich bitch!" the man chuckled obscenely.
He dismissed the woman's cries for mercy with a shrug and a sneer. He went over to the crying woman's frantic, frightened daughter His hot eyes devoured her youthful body again, darting from her waxed tits to her coated cunt.
With cruel deliberation, he ripped the hardened layer of wax from her right tit. Lisa cried out. It felt like he ripped the flesh off of her tits. He laughed and used a thumbnail to pry the wax shield off of her other tit. It held for a moment, then pulled her skin. He ripped it away and Lisa yelped.
Chortling to himself, he moved over her twisting young body and tore the pieces of stuck wax from her flesh. She screamed when he ripped a hunk out of her belly-button. Her whole body jerked when he did that.
His hand delved between her splayed thighs and his rough fingers clawed and clutched to scrape the wax out of her jumping cunt. His fingertips assaulted her clit as he tried to grasp some of the hardened wax. Lisa whimpered helplessly as unwanted thrills shot through her body.
He laughed and gripped the hunk of wax filling her tight little pussy-hole. He wrenched it free in her silky-smooth cunt-lips and gave it a twist. It pulled at her pink inner sex-flesh as he drooled over his work on her pussy.
"You burned me..." Lisa sobbed.
"Hey, that's rich!" the man laughed. "Your mother has a hot ass, and you've got a hot cunt! I've got just the thing for you!"
Andrea and Lisa held their breath in fear as he wandered back to that awful chest against the wall. They expected him to return with some vicious implement. But he opened the Coleman refrigerator and brought a tray of ice cubes. The females stared in wonder.
"I'll fix your hot ass," he snarled at Andrea.
He stepped between her dangling thighs and broke the ice tray open. He took an ice cube and pressed it between her tight ass-cheeks, against her cunt-gash. Andrea screamed when he forced the ice cube into her asshole. He stuffed it in, then ram-rodded it with his big finger.
"Owww! Nooo!" Andrea wailed.
The man chuckled lewdly and forced another ice cube into her twisting asshole. The burning pain of the cold became more severe than the flames. Andrea's captor and tormentor knew that well.
He stuffed four ice cubes into her asshole until she sobbed and cried out and gasped and writhed in her harness. The square cubes filled her asshole and the ice-burned her insides. The man laughed obscenely when the cubes finally started to melt up her ass and cold water came leaking out of her asshole.
"I didn't forget your hot cunt," he said to Lisa, who stared wide-eyed at what he had done to her poor mother.
He chuckled and moved up to her writhing feet. He stared into her open, pink cunt and licked his lips. But he didn't lick her cunt, the way he wanted to. He first tortured the young pussy.
He pushed an ice cube between her pussy-lips and fingered it way up into her belly. Lisa jerked and screamed as the ice-burn pained her cunt-channel. The man laughed merrily and stuffed three more ice cubes into her pussy. The burning sensations made Lisa scream and scream.
The ice eventually melted in her cunt, too, much to the lewd man's pleasure. He watched hotly as her little cunt leaked water down into her asshole. The cold water trickling like that made Lisa moan and writhe her hips. The man watched her sweet cunt turn this way and that, trying to expel the ice cubes and relieve the pain.
He set the remainder of the ice down and stood back to observe the gyrations of mother and daughter. His fiery eyes ran obscenely over the lush, full-breasted body of Andrea, and the slim, slender, baby-cunted body of Lisa. As he ogled them, his prick began to rise.
He bent down and his big fist closed on a length of four-by-four wood. Andrea saw him lift it to the table and she cried out, afraid that he was going to smash her little girl with it. He kicked out at Andrea's body in sudden anger at her interruption of his fun. His foot caught her alongside the head and the force of the blow sent her body spinning.
He focused his obscene attention on the frightened young girl, panting on the table. She sniffled fearfully as he raised her ass up in the air. Because of the tightness of Lisa's bonds on her wrists and ankles, her ass could only elevate three inches.
The man didn't give a shit about that. He forced the four-inch wooden block under her body. He pushed and shoved as Lisa screamed and wedged the block between her cute little ass and the table. The rough wood scraped her ass-flesh as he forced it into place.
"It hurts!" she cried. "Please... it's too high! My arms are stretching! My legs are breaking! Ohhh, you're killing me!"
"This'll make you feel good," Mark said thickly, eying her pussy.
With her feet shackled far apart, her pretty legs were stretched beautifully into a wide open V. Her naked crotch was appetizing. Her cum-juices and the ice water had washed away all signs of her cherry-blood. Her pussy looked delicious to the sex-hungry man.
Her hairless young cunt was elevated. Her cunt-lips quivered under the strain of her body. The silky slit between her pussy-lips was moist and red from the hot-and-cold burns.
The man chuckled deep in his throat as he pressed his big face between her V-ed thighs. He extended his big thick tongue and licked it over her pubic area where her fuzz used to be. Her naked flesh there felt good to him.
His tongue inched around her crotch. He licked up and down her cunt-lips until Lisa gasped for breath. His tongue aroused her against her will. Her highly sensitive pussy squirmed as his tongue licked around it.
"Oh, mama!" she squealed, when his tongue lashed her quivery little clit.
"Leave her alone!" Andrea screamed. "Good God! Can't you leave her alone?"
He ignored the girl's frantic mother. Instead, he pressed his mouth against Lisa's helpless cunt and probed her little pussy-hole with his tongue. He fucked it in and out a few times, enough to make Lisa gasp for breath and wiggle around, even though the movement hurt her back.
Chuckling evilly, he clutched her firm young hips and squeezed them so hurtfully that she screamed. He held onto her quivering hips to steady her pussy so he could tongue-fuck it to his heart's content.
His thick lips slurped against her twisty cunt as his tongue separated her pussy-lips. He shafted it into her fuck-hole and mashed her clit with his broad nose. Lisa choked and her whole body writhed in agony.
"No, nooo!" she squealed. "I don't wanna cum! Please! Please! Don't make me cum! Ohhh, mamaaaaa, I'm sorryyyyyy!"
"It's all right, darling!" Andrea cried, anguished for her daughter. "It's all right! It's not your fault!"
"But I don't wannaaaaaa..."
Lisa's voice trailed off into a whimpering sigh as the man tongue-fucked her to a giant orgasm against her will. She choked and gasped and her tits arched and her ass squirmed and her pussy churned against the man's sucking mouth.
"Ohhh, noooo..." she wailed helplessly as her cum flowed.
His tongue lashed her clit, making her cum harder and faster. As the poor girl cried and sobbed, the wet flesh of her defenseless pussy slipped around his long, probing tongue. The walls of her cunt opened and closed.
He penetrated deeper with his horny tongue, chortling to himself as he fucked it into her body. Her cunt-walls collapsed around his tongue as he jabbed and drilled and plunged. Quivers and shivers assailed her whole body.
His nose mashed against her stiff little clit. His mouth groveled and slurped in her free-flowing cunt-juice. He jerked his face upward, mouth open. He glared hotly up the length of her young body, past her jutting tits to her pretty, agonized face. He watched her scream as he clenched her clit between his teeth and bit into it.
Her head tossed violently as she screamed bloody murder. The man's teeth chewed into her clit-flesh and gnawed at her cunt. Her straining body jumped and writhed with agony but her ripe young pussy creamed just the same.
"Oh, my God!" she shrieked. "Mama! Mama! He's biting meeeee! Oh, my God, I'm cummmmmiiinnngg...!"
"You filthy beast!" Andrea screeched.
But her outburst caused her pain. As she yelled, her tits thrust, and the movement tightened the ropes around her until it hurt. The harness leather dug into her flesh as her body rotated.
Lisa gasped with unwilling but overwhelming passion as she felt Mark's tongue and teeth attack her tender cunt. Her pussy-hole got hot and juicy and her mind whirled senselessly as she came and came and came!
Low guttural noises escaped the man's throat now that he was chewing into her helpless little cunt. Like a pig at a trough, he slurped and slopped as he bit into her aching pussy.
The pains and pleasures were more than young Lisa had ever known, more than her virginal cunt was prepared for. It was enough to drive her right out of her mind and send her up the wall screaming for her life.
Lisa wanted to scream for him to stop but she couldn't. She was cumming so hotly! The tickle deep in her belly—the one she often aroused in bed at night by rubbing her pussy—was now on the rampage.
Her body whipped and jerked, causing her great pain, but she couldn't stop moving under the assault of that big masculine tongue and torturous teeth.
The man wanted her to cum a lot. He wanted her to cum until it hurt. He drew back, his mouth drooling saliva and pussy-juice. He reached out and grabbed his cat-o'-nine-tails.
With fire in his eyes and lust in his balls, he raised the whip and lashed the shit out of Lisa's fully exposed, writhing cunt. The whip whistled through the air several times and the tails cut into her crotch.
Lisa screeched and squealed as her cumming cunt jerked and churned beneath the cruel treatment. Even as the pain shot through her pussy-channel, so did streaks of strange, erotic pleasure. She wept loudly as she suffered great agony and a wild orgasm at the same time.
Hell-bent on degrading the little bitch, her rapist turned the whip around and gripped the handle like a thick cock. Panting hotly, he shoved the blunt end of the whip handle between Lisa's burning cunt-lips.
He chortled and drooled as he drilled the whip handle in and out of her pussy. He leaned into his work and drove the black dildo in and out of her squirming little cunt.
Her pussy was too small for the big handle, so her pain was greater. But he was relentless with it. He drove it home again and again into her writhing young belly. Deeper and deeper he drilled it until Lisa gasped and choked and wept.
He grit his teeth and clenched the whip handle tightly and pushed more and more of it into her pussy-hole. His fiery eyes burned into her agonized face and tear-filled eyes as he fucked her pussy brutally with the weapon.
He fucked it in and out faster, harder, deeper. Lisa's screams filled the room. Her mother's screams joined hers. The man drilled the dildo harder, laughing and chortling. His prick got bigger and bigger as he fucked the whip handle into the girl's cummy cunt..