Chapter 10
Andrea gasped when the man yanked the metal dildo out of her aching pussy. He carried the soaked object to the stove, lit the flame, and heated it up again. Grasping it with the pliers so as not to burn his fingers, he then approached Lisa.
"No!" she wailed, horrified by his cruelty. "I sucked you off! I obeyed! I did what you wanted! Please! Don't hurt me!"
Then she burst into tears and her whole body was racked with sobs. But one look into his distorted face and his glaring eyes told her it was no use.
As if he heard neither Lisa's screams or Andrea's protests, Mark grinned and touched the blunt end of the red-hot dildo to her pussy- lips.
"Aarrgh!" she choked.
The metal dildo burned her cunt-flesh. Her head flew back and she gritted her teeth against the searing pain. Her whole body jerked and twisted in agony. The man gloated and stared at her writhing little pussy. He liked it.
Elevated on the block of wood, Lisa's cunt looked extremely attractive and inviting. It attracted the man's lust and invited his cruelty. Slobbering at the corners of his mouth, he pressed the bulging end of the steel dildo between Lisa's quivering pussy-lips.
Her cunt-mouth opened, flipping about. She screamed horribly as he chuckled and inched the hot iron into her pussy-hole.
As the thick hot thing entered her defenseless young body, the pain shot through her clear up into her brain. As the dildo inched into her cunt-channel, her mind twisted, whirled, and spun around dizzily. Her screams and her mother's filled the room as the man laughed lewdly and fucked all of the burning metal cock into her cunt.
Her eyes rolled in her head. Her pink tongue slapped wetly against her gaping lips. Chokes and gasps wrenched her throat. Her young tits strained and distorted in their bonds. Her wrists and ankles tugged and twisted at their cuffs.
The man pushed all of the hot steel prick into her pussy, released the pliers from it and left her to wallow in her pain and agony. Her twisting, jerking pussy and her horrible screams were his delights as he attended to the sobbing Andrea.
He took two metal clamps and attached them to the woman's rosy nipples. He clamped them hard and gave them some twists until Andrea screamed and her nipples went rigid.
Andrea felt the pains shoot like electric currents right to her pussy and she knew that was what this depraved man wanted of her. He seemed to know more about a woman's body than she did. Shame and humiliation rushed through her as she felt her pussy get wet from this strange, perverted stimulation.
Her body slowly turned in the harness and her ass came around to the man's fiery view. He still had the pliers in his grip. He grinned. Then he stepped up and suddenly, viciously, shafted the tool into her asshole. Andrea howled.
With one powerful thrust, he buried the full length of the pliers in her ass. Once imbedded where he wanted them, he chuckled obscenely and forced the handles apart. Deep in Andrea's guts, the jaws of the tool sprung open and stretched her inner tissues painfully.
He panted and gasped and drooled from the mouth as he twisted the pliers this way and that, round and round. He let go and watched hornily as the poor woman twisted this way and that in search of at least one painless position. But none was to be found.
Her screams joined her daughter's. The ten-inch metal dildo stuck in Lisa's pussy drove her mad, just as the stretched-open pliers in Andrea's asshole drove her crazy. The man enjoyed both.
To increase his perverted pleasure, he put a metal clamp on Andrea's erect clit and twisted it until she creamed. Strange combinations of pleasure and pain ripped through her aching body and she came against her will, her body responding unnaturally to the depraved stimulation.
Mark's hot eyes darted between Lisa's writhing cunt and her mother's twisting asshole. The fuck-holes looked juicy to him with their protruding dildos. He licked his lips several times to catch the drool which kept forming.
Andrea's harness swung in mid-air and she caught sight of the man's enormous hard-on. It was erecting right before her eyes as he stared lewdly at them. She could barely believe her eyes, or her senses. Realization hit her like a painful current of electricity.
She suddenly realized that their lives were in danger. This was no mere sex maniac who got his pleasure from torturing females. This was a sadist! Her mind recalled all she knew about this kind of man. The truth scared her half to death. For she knew that a sadist's greatest pleasure, his orgasm of all orgasms, happened when he murdered his victim.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped, seeing the truth for herself and her poor little girl. This beast's ultimate orgasm would not be reached until both she and Lisa were twisting and writhing in their death-throes!
Misinterpreting Andrea's gasp, the man laughed and said, "Feels good, huh?" And he gave the end of the pliers a kick with his foot that sent it shafting deeper into her squirming, clenching asshole. She screamed.
Her tortured mind flashed back to films she had seen in her capacity of chairperson in the Sex Abuse Clinic. But this wasn't a film. This was cold, hard reality—as cold and as hard as the man's enormous cock now dripping fluid before her very eyes. He was going to kill them with that weapon, Andrea was sure of it now!
Her weeping took on new meaning as the man went about his depraved business of pleasing himself. Cruelty, Andrea now knew, was what made his cock rise. Cruelty and torture and bestial treatment of helpless females.
She wondered how she could at least get Lisa out of danger. These thoughts got all mixed up in her agonized brain as the pain in her asshole intensified with each passing moment. The slightest movement of the harness made the pain worse in her ass. Pliers!
But her pain was nothing compared to what the man had in store for her. In his lust for a hard-on, he grabbed a whip and started lashing her slowly rotating body. The more he hit her, the faster she revolved in mid-air, the leather harness glistening with her forced perspiration.
Mark laughed joyfully, placing himself between the female bodies and began whipping both. He lashed the whip across Lisa's flat tummy, making her scream and jerk violently. The jerking movement of her belly made the big metal dildo in her pussy hurt her insides.
The man lashed at Andrea's body and she did a full turn. He whipped her ass and the pliers dug into her tortured asshole. He whipped her tits and she cried out in agony. He chuckled and lashed Lisa's body all over, from head to toe, making the girl almost pass out.
His eyes bulged in their sockets. His forehead and upper lip perspired. Sweat trickled down his armpits and came out of the pores of his hairy chest. His thick thighs glistened with sweat. He looked half-crazed as he grit his teeth and grunted animalistically and whipped the hell out of the females.
His powerful arm rose and fell with deadly force, again and again, unmercifully. Lisa and Andrea drew rapidly toward the brink of insanity as he lashed them cruelly. Their bodies whipped and jumped and jerked wildly under the sting of the lash.
Still he needed more stimulation to get his wet prick up where he wanted it. With that goal in mind, he stopped Andrea's body from rotating in the harness. He shoved her legs apart and gave the pliers a jab into her twisty ass. Then he stuck the whip handle into her cunt, just below the terrible clamp on her aching clit.
Andrea felt like she was going to lose her mind completely then. She reached the end of her endurance and felt that she could take no more sexual abuse. She feared that any second she would go over the deep end and go totally insane with pain.
The man chuckled hornily, pleased with himself, and drilled the whip handle deep into her pussy. She screeched and screamed. The thick black handle of the whip dug deep into her cunt-hole and reamed her pussy-walls as the pliers reamed her ass-walls. The handle was rough-leathered and very thick and it raked into the tightness of her pussy.
She felt sick and beaten as the man fucked the black dildo into her pussy and made it clash with the pliers deep in her body. The resulting pain was excruciating. Andrea thought she'd die right then and there as the two objects fucked together in her guts.
Her torturer drove the whip handle into her cunt. He drilled the crude implement with force and lust into her agonized pussy. It stuffed her cunt and raked her fuck-channel roughly. Andrea winced with each thrust and jerked with each pain. Her body went weak and lax in the harness just feet above the floor.
When the man pulled the whip handle back to the mouth of her pussy there was a slurping sound that tickled him and he chuckled lewdly as her cunt made wet sucking noises.
"Suck my black whip, bitch!" he laughed. "Come on. Twist that cunt! Suck my whip! Suck it! You juicy cunt, you!"
Deranged with burning lust, he suddenly slammed all of the whip handle up into her pussy. He drilled it deep, then left it stuck in there as he turned to Lisa.
"How's your little pussy doing, rich bitch?" he chuckled.
"Please, take it out," Lisa gasped. "Take it out. It hurts me!"
He laughed at her and ogled the way the metal dildo had her sweet pussy stuffed and stretched. Her gyrations had worked it halfway out of her body but he didn't remove it as she begged. He put the flat of his hand against the end of it and shoved with all his might. All ten inches of the steel dildo drilled up into her belly. Her screams joined her mother's.
He suddenly unshackled her ankles. He got them loose of the rings on the table corners, but the cuffs were still around her ankles. Laughing obscenely, he hefted her pretty legs way up in the air and over until he shackled them to her wrists. With her hands and feet tightly bound together, her cute little ass was fully exposed, up in the air.
This position greatly pained the girl and she wept for relief, but all she got was laughter from the evil man. Little did she know that her cute round ass looked appetizing to him, very appetizing.
Lusting after it, he leapt onto the table like some horny gorilla, and stared hotly at her open asshole. It was a cute little pink hole that was enough to arouse any man. The two-inch tube stretching her cunt-hole open also aroused him.
Thus fired up, he reached over to the board on the wall and gripped a big, leather-stripped paddle. He laughed and smashed the heavy thing into Lisa's defenseless ass. She screamed, and he hit her again. Her ass-cheeks reddened immediately from the brutal impact of the vicious blows.
That turned the man on and he suddenly dipped his big head down. To Lisa's complete humiliation, he extended his thick tongue and stuck it into her twisty asshole. He chortled through the ass-kiss and drilled his tongue into her.
Her virginal asshole clenched and clamped around the man's evil tongue. And the dirty penetration made her gasp and even moan a little as he fucked his tongue in and out like a wet prick.
"Ohhh, nooooo..." Lisa wailed as the tongue created sensations she didn't want, feelings of sex and pleasure.
They didn't last long. This guy wasn't into pleasure, but pain. Just when Lisa started to writhe and moan, he stopped tongue-fucking her asshole and whacked her ass with the hard paddle. Her ass-flesh bruised, reddened, then blistered. Then, just as she started to wail in pain, the sadistic bastard tongue-fucked her asshole again.
Lisa thought she would lose the little sense she had left as the man confused her emotions totally. He created pain and he created intense pleasure—pleasure she neither wanted nor asked for—pleasure that was sometimes more painful than anything.
His tongue drilled into her asshole and the tip of it reached depths that made Lisa's whole body jerk and jump violently. This anxious movement made the metal dildo in her pussy move and vibrate in her belly. These combined forced her to cum.
"No!" she shrieked. "Please stop! Don't! Ohhh, noo, doon't make me cummmm..."
She whipped and jerked wildly with youthful orgasm as the man drove her to the brink of orgasmic bliss. Just when she was cumming wetly, gasping for breath, he cruelly whipped her ass with the paddle. He wanted her to cum, but not with pleasure—with pain. So he whacked her ass again and again, making her cream against her will.
He left Lisa writhing and moaning and weeping all at the same time. He went over to Andrea and pulled the whip handle and the pliers out of her fuck-holes. He was going to need those juicy fuck-holes once his prick got stiff again.
He unhooked her from the overhanging rope and her body crumpled to the floor. He unhooked her wrists. Then he kicked her over onto her hands and knees. He set his foot against her ass and suddenly straightened his powerful leg. The terrified woman lunged forward and her forehead struck the ground.
Chuckling lewdly, he squatted and struck his big hand against her plump ass-cheeks. His fingers left marks on her white flesh. Then he cruelly drilled his middle finger into her asshole and she cried out with pain. He hooked his finger inside her asshole and pulled until she wept bitterly for his amusement. He churned his finger round and round, laughing.
He stood up and gazed with growing lust at the helpless, leather-bound woman. He set his big foot in the middle of her spine and put his weight on it. Andrea shrieked. She tried to crawl from under the great weight, but only managed to scrape her nose and tits.
The man chortled lewdly and set his foot behind her neck. Andrea shrieked again and spittle oozed from her mouth as he ground her face into the floor. Her body writhed against the pain, but only created more for her. The leather straps of the harness cut into her flesh even more.
One of the leather strips slipped into the wetness of her tortured crotch and cut more severely into her pussy-lips. Then one cum slickened strap pressed up against her clit and sent thrills through her cunt.
With his cock half-hard and throbbing for greater length, he yanked the sobbing woman to her hands and knees. The leather tensed around her flesh as she was dragged up into a doggie position on the floor. Her hands stretched out in front of her, her head hung down, her knees hurt.
"Crawl, bitch!" he ordered. "Come on. Show me what a proud rich bitch you are! Trot like a fucking horse! Move that ass!"
Andrea groaned, every joint in her body aching from the leather restraints. She shook her damp hair from her eyes, tried to shake her head back to sanity. She crawled on the floor for the man, afraid to disobey. She moved one knee, then the other. Her knee-caps cracked and hurt.
It hurt like hell to move. But it hurt even more when the man straddled her and sat on her body. She was his mare!
"Move it, bitch!" Mark snarled.
He forced her to ride him in a circle around the room. He stooped and picked up a whip, and used it on her naked ass to make her move faster. He dug his knees into her rib-cage and pressed his powerful thighs together to crush her.
The whip whistled and hissed through the air. Lisa wept to see it lash into her mother's defenseless ass. And she cried bitterly to see the man use and abuse Andrea this way. He was depraved, filthy, animalistic, and all for the sake of his cock—that ugly, swollen, growing hunk of wicked meat.
When his prick was enormous once again, dripping clear fluid, he stopped riding the woman and fucked the hell out of her. Lisa looked on horrified as he raped the life out of Andrea. He first decked her and rammed his powerful cock into her asshole. He fucked it in and out brutally until Andrea wept.
Then he tossed the woman over onto her back and fucked the life out of her cunt. He shoved his thick tongue down her throat and pumped all of his prick into her belly. He fucked her cruelly and made her cum so much that she passed out from the pain and the pleasure and the depletion of her energy.
When Andrea fainted, Mark laughed and attacked Lisa. He unshackled her and pulled her off the torture-table. He smacked her around for a minute, then smashed his fist into her pretty face. He got her weeping and sobbing, softening her up.
He stood over her, leering at her crumpled young body.
"Get up here and suck me off!" he snarled.
Too fearful to disobey, Lisa staggered onto her knees and crept over to the man's enormous hard-on. Sobbing pitifully, she opened her mouth and took his cock-head into her face.
"Jerk my cock while you suck! Play with my nuts! Suck harder! Suck faster!"
He grabbed her head as he had done earlier and to her horror, fucked her face as if she were an animal. He held her face in a vise-grip and fucked all of his cock down her throat. She gagged and choked and cried.
Still Mark wasn't ready to cum. He chortled and yanked his cock out of her sucking young mouth. He knocked her down onto the floor and threw himself on her body. He fucked his stony prick into her tight little pussy and made her scream in pain.
After a dozen wild strokes of his big cock, he pulled out and knocked her over onto her tits and belly. Without ceremony, he pressed his wet prick-head to her ass and drilled all of his cock into her asshole. It ripped into her wrenching young body and that ripped a terrible scream from her throat.
Chuckling, chortling, drooling madly, he pulled out of her asshole and fucked Andrea again. He stuffed his prick into her mouth and fucked her there. Then he screwed her cunt, then her asshole.
He re-attacked the whimpering, gasping little girl nearby. He fucked her mouth, her asshole, her cunt. He laughed and sweated profusely as he moved from female to female, fucking, fucking, fucking. His cock penetrated every fuck-hole he could ravish.
As he fucked them, he whipped his hands back and forth across their faces, knocking both of them almost unconscious. His fists and his thick cock all but killed them. They were reduced to writhing, moaning masses of hot female flesh.
The height of his depravity came when he caught young Lisa over one muscular arm and hefted her limp body up. He knelt between her quivering thighs and impaled her pussy with his cock.
He fucked his prick into her brutally, rapidly, until he clenched his teeth and howled like a wolf. His cock exploded in the depths of her twisting, humping cunt. He poured all his jism into her, gasping all the while.
When he was finished shooting his load into the girl's body, he was finished with the females for good. He got his big knife and stood over the quivering bodies.
Andrea's eyes fluttered open and first saw his thick, spent prick, dripping cum. Then she saw the knife.
"Wh—what are you going to do?" she rasped weakly, unable to move.
"I want to see your blood," he said thickly. "But don't worry. It won't hurt. My knife is razor-sharp. When I slit your throat, you won't feel a thing."
Just then there was a loud pounding on the upstairs door. It startled Mark and he jerked his head around and stared upward in disbelief as male voices called out.
Lisa and Andrea came to life, hope beating wildly in their hearts. They both started screaming bloody murder to attract any attention they could. The cellar door flew open. Policemen appeared. Things happened rapidly then.
The next thing Lisa knew she was in the arms of a cop, who was trying to soothe her. Mark, she learned, had gotten away from them upstairs, but they were looking for him. Lisa looked frightened when he told her that.
"It's all right now," he said. "You're safe."
"I wasn't thinking about myself," Lisa murmured. She stared blankly into space. "I'm afraid for the next girl he finds."