Chapter 6
Ellen had no idea how long she'd been unconscious. When she awoke, the girl realized immediately she was trapped in some sort of bondage device. At first Ellen wanted to keep her eyes closed, to pretend to be still unconscious. But then that would only prolong the agony. Sooner or later she would have to "come to" and Jeff would be waiting for that, ready with a vengeance.
Blinking her eyes open, Ellen found herself trapped in a kind of pillory device. Her arms had been thrust through two holes at the top of a large yellow board and locked in place while her ankles had likewise been pushed through two larger holes at the bottom. Her ass sagged down toward the floor, having no support for the time being. Two large iron feet projecting to either side of the pillory board prevented the device from pitching over with Ellen's weight. She cleared her eyes, feeling now the pulling of her body weight against her shoulders and thighs.
"So, you're awake? Good. I was wonderin' if you were gonna come outta it or I'd have to take you to a doctor or something."
Jeff was behind her, walking up slowly, examining her as she hung there.
Ellen quickly realized that she had been stripped, her naked body hanging there, waiting for torture. She pulled at her arms, her eyes widening with increasing fear that verged on panic.
"And then the guys'll be here in a while. They expect you to entertain the whale group. You know how to do that by now. Right, Ellen?"
Only then did the full force of her panic hit her. She screamed and pulled at the holds. But her arms and legs were locked fast. Her ass bounced up and down with her wild struggles, the asscheeks opening and closing while her thighs ridged from all the struggling.
It was no use. Ellen stopped, lowering her head and pressing her forehead against her upper arm. She opened her mouth, gasping for air, wondering what new horror her cousin had in store for her. She felt her heart racing with fear as the roughly cut holes chafed her wrists and ankles. The flesh around them was already turning a dark pink while her ass hung there, spread open by the awkward position.
"In case you don't know it, it's called a pillory. Me and some of the guys thought it up after checking it out in some history books. Thought some of the gals around here'd love it. Guess you're the first one to try it out."
Ellen was having an awful time catching her breath. She looked over her shoulder and gasped when she saw her cousin moving a large wooden barrel from one corner of the cellar up to the pillory. From the sloshing inside, she could tell it was nearly half filled with some kind of liquid.
Ellen stopped jerking around, her eyes now focused on the large dark-brown cask and the brass spigot that was stuck in the lower half of the barrel.
Jeff went back into the shadows, coming out once again with a black rubber hose that fitted tightly onto the spigot. There was a long steel nozzle at the other end of the latex tubing that reminded Ellen of an enema nozzle.
The girl turned away, shuddering, feeling goose flesh breaking out all over her body. At about the same time, Ellen realized with horror that her cunt was growing very, very moist. The excitement, the frustration, the pain, everything was conspiring against, her, making her cunt begin to tingle in that delightful, itchy way while juice started oozing from her pussy slat and dotting her blonde cunt hairs with a musky dew. Ellen stopped her thrashing once more, watching her cousin work while feeling that delightful warmth spreading through her pussy and thighs.
"We've been brewin some beer around here for some time. Moonshine, guess you'd call it. That's why I was freaked when you started blabbin' about me and the boys drinkin' during the day. Thought my old man might find out about this," Jeff said, kicking the barrel with one foot. "But you played right in our hands. We can go on makin' the stuff, drinkin' some of it, tills' the rest. Hey, bet you'd dig havin' some of this in your gut"
"No, no, t-thank... thank y-you," Ellen stammered, staring wide-eyed at the cask.
"You're just shy about it," Jeff said mockingly as he twisted the nozzle in one hand.
Ellen had no idea now of what he was going to do with that tubing. She tightened her ass, prancing it up and down, trying to tuck it away as Jeff moved behind her and bent down. He was going to shove it up her ass! Oh, God in heaven, he was going to shove that awful nozzle up her shitter just as he had shoved his prick up her asshole the other day?
Ellen screamed, pitching her head forward, her cheeks puffing out and reddening while her eyes blinked wide open. Her nostrils flared while spittle formed tiny dots on her lips. She could feel it, feel the cold steel against her asshole while Jeff played with her. Finally, he shoved the entire steel device up into her ass guts, pushing until the entire length of the nozzle had been crammed into her asshole.
"Aaaaahahhhh!"
Ellen screamed, her body shuddering as she felt the cold pressure from that nozzle forcing its way into her bowels. Jeff was pushing the tube in farther, shoving inch after inch into her body while Ellen felt her ass muscles clenching instinctively around it. Splinters dug painfully into her wrists and ankles as she jerked against the offending tubing in her asshole.
"Now, [don't want you to be uncomfortable while you get your asshole taken care of. Got somethin' here lust for your pussy, and I can see it needs somethin' fast," Jeff said, peering down between the girl's spread thighs and seeing the pussy juice trickling through the blonde, curly forest of cunt hair.
"No more. Please, Jeff, no more!"
He was rolling a three-legged stool out, positioning it under her ass. Panicked, Ellen jerked her ass, trying desperately not to be impaled on that monstrous thing sticking out in the middle of it. A prick! A cock, only this one was even bigger than the one hanging from her cousin's crotch. And it was steel!
Jeff pushed the stool under her ass, then moved around to the front and put his hands on her shoulders.
Ellen cried out, jerking her head from side to side as she felt the cold iron cock spreading her cuntal walls wide apart. She felt it sliding into her so easy, so easy. Her cunt was that wet! She blushed again, feeling wave after wave of humiliation sweep over her as her eyes blurred with tears.
Jeff unbuckled his trousers, pushing them down and freeing his half-hard prick. Ellen knew the set-up wasn't through yet. She knew now he was going to have her eat his cockmeat the way she had sucked Curly's prick. She would have her cunt fucked, her asshole filled, and her mouth stuffed with prickmeat.
Ellen started to cry, hanging her head down. It was unfair, all of it. What had she done in life for God to punish her this way? What terrible crime had she committed to be locked up in a pillory like this? She couldn't even defend herself, as weak as she was. Lambs to the slaughter had more options than she.
"Now you'll suck my prick, Ellen. Saw you do a real pro job on Curly the other day. Now you're gonna swing on my meat and bring me off," Jeff said, rubbing his hands on either side of her head and drawing it forward. "It's gonna feel real nice having a hot mornin' rubbin' up against my prick."
Ellen felt as if she had sunk into hell already. She could feel her cunt sliding down farther and farther on the steel prick, the metal becoming warmer as her pussy heated it. She felt her shame, a kind of weird pleasure coming from all this.
"In case you didn't notice it," Jeff added with a savage grin, "I put some spikes around the bottom of that thing fucking you now. If you slide all the way down, you're gonna cut yourself up pretty damned bad."
Ellen tensed her thighs. She hadn't noticed anything like that at the start. But then again, tenor had blurred her vision. She tensed her body immediately, feeling her thighs and calves cramping as she leaned forward against the pillory to keep her ass from sliding down any farther. Oh, how it hurt, holding herself back like that. She couldn't keep it up much longer.
Jeff grinned, having delivered that last bit of information to his satisfaction. As he leaned over to the faucet of the barrel, Jeff's prick brushed against her mouth. Ellen jerked her head back, catching a whiff of his crotch and feeling another rush of excitement burn through her.
"You like that, don't you? You like the smell of a guys cock, especially when it's right up against your mouth?" Jeff said.
"No."
Ellen lied. She couldn't admit to something that horrid, even if it were true.
"Liar!"
Ellen was rewarded for her lie with a sharp back-handed slap across the face. Her head jerked violently, the blonde hair splashing across her reddened face.
"Don't ever lie to me again. If you do, you'll pay for it real bad."
With that, Jeff turned the spigot on.
"Aghghghghhghh!"
Ellen gasped, her eyes widening while her jaw slackened. She was shivering once more, her body bouncing up and down. Something very cold was rushing into her bowels, filling her up the way air fills a balloon. She writhed crazily against the pillory, groaning and begging Jeff to let her go while the homemade brew sprayed into her shitter.
Ellen felt her thighs releasing their painful grip. Her cunt slid down, down onto the dildo until her asscheeks made contact with the spikes Jeff had told her about.
Ellen cried out once more, tensing her legs and worming her cunt up from the base of the dildo. The spikes hurt, and they would certainly pierce her flesh if she kept her ass down there.
"Enjoy yourself, baby. You can do anything you want," Jeff said, laughing at the pained, frustrated expression on Ellen's face. "If you bounce too hard up and down on the dildo, you re gonna tear your ass up. And," he added with a shrug, rubbing his fingers up and down over his cock, "if you struggle around here, that thing up your butt's gonna be more painful.
Meantime, you're gonna chow down on this prick. It's real good, even better than Curly's, I think. And man, we both know what a meal you made of his cock."
Her cousin's words mocked her situation and made Ellen furious. She wanted to tell him just what she thought of his ideas, of his desire to keep her prisoner here. It was sick, perverted, demented. But Ellen didn't get the chance to say one word.
Jeff was holding his hard, purple-headed cock in both hands now, rubbing the tip against her lips, making her lick the droplets that oozed from the piss slit and creamed the double-lobed tip. He was hot, real hot.
Ellen could smell the heat from his crotch as she could smell the musky aroma waiting up from between her legs. He purposely toyed with her, streaking her lips with his pre-cum before pushing his cock against her mouth and forcing her to swallow it.
"Yeah, that's it, baby, that's the way. Come on, suck it on down, suck it all the way, just like you swallowed Curly's meat."
Ellen felt herself calming down as the beer poured through her intestines. It was making her tipsy., even drunk as her body filled up with the liquid. Jeff put his hands on either side of
Ellen's head, guiding her mouth down onto his fucker. Ellen liked that; liked, it a lot. She enjoyed having that prick touching the top of her tongue, rubbing against the back of her throat, going all the way and nearly choking the air from her lungs while his balls pillowed up against her chin.
Ellen started bouncing her cunt a little more daringly on the dildo as well, feeling the cool rush of the smooth metal against her cuntal walls and against her clit. It was all going so well, so wonderfully well. The splinters in her wrists and ankles even seemed to add to her delight as she licked and sucked at the mouth fucking prick while fucking her cunt on the steel dildo.
"Uhhhh!"
The spikes! She was rubbing her asscheeks against the spikes! Fear jabbed through her euphoria, making Ellen regain spine presence of mind and work her pussy up from the base of the dildo. Jeff was making grunting animal sounds, working his hips, forcing his cockmeat down into her mouth while she laved her tongue over the scar just under his prickhead.
She liked the sensation now of having her mouth filled that way. It was nice, real nice having her cheeks puff out that way. And when he fucked his cock all the way down into her throat go she couldn't breathe except through her clogged nose, Ellen groaned with happiness. Oh, that beer, that awful beer was making her feel that way as she bounced and fucked on the dildo.
Jeff was groaning now, too, his eyes closed while his fingers tightened around her skull. Ellen knew she was exciting him terribly with the flicking of her tongue. Just moving it subtly that way back and forth under his cockmeat while letting the wet, warm insides of her cheeks caress the throbbing veins was making her cousin get hotter and hotter. And how her own excitement was building. Her stomach seemed to be burning, turning somersaults. But the sheer terror she had felt earlier was gone.
The girl had the feeling that her entire body was floating, her pleasure building more and more as the pain diminished. She sucked on that throbbing prick with more abandon, her head bobbing back and forth so hard and jerkily the hair splashed around her face.
"Get ready for it, baby. Come on, go for it, make it real good for me, bitch. Yeah, it's real good when you suck down and get dirty," Jeff groaned..
Ellen felt her pussy juice flowing out freely now, wetting down her cunt hairs until they were soaked with it. Oh; how she wished her cousin was fucking her instead of that metal thing rummaging through her cunt. But it was sure better than nothing. It seemed to get better.; in fact, as the beer continued to have its effect. The teenager got higher and higher. Her pain was becoming another factor in the pleasure she was feeling. And more importantly, Ellen had begun to get the hang of fucking up and down on the steel prick. After a few more pinches from the steel spikes, the girl learned to tense her thigh muscles just enough to limit the bouncing movement of her ass so she wouldn't get clit.
"Uh! Uhh! Uhhh!"
Ellen started bouncing up and down faster, moving her body in an erotic frenzy while the steel dildo rubbed against her itching pussy. More and more juice sprayed from her cunthole, wetting down her shivering asscheeks as she rubbed her tongue wildly around her cousin's prick. She could feel her cunt flesh giving way under the onslaught of the steel prick as she rose and fell, rose and fell like a merry-go-round horse on its pole. The more she bounced up and down, the hotter she became, and the faster her juices flowed from her cunt.
"Eat it, bitch! Man, that's it, suck that mother! Wows you little slut! That's the way, that's the way you're gonna do it to me from now Ellen was drunk, delirious. She ate his cockmeat as if her life depended upon it. At least, she thought to herself with some relief, she wasn't being hurt. There were no whips, nor belts, no boots, no hands slapping her mindlessly around the room. There was only that wonderful prick sticking down into her throat, spearing her mouth while she fucked her cunt wildly up and down on the rodding steel cock. And how her cousin s pre-cum began to flow, coating her throat, making her mouth sticky and salty as hot pleasure started exploding in her veins.
That steel prick was getting very warm now, heated from the warmth of her cunt. The more excited she became, the more enthusiastically she worked her mouth over her cousin's prick. The smell of Jeff's cock and balls became more and more enjoyable for the girl. She even liked the way his wiry cock hairs tickled the insides of her nostrils as she fell forward, sucking so hard her cheeks caved in.
Her mouth was making wet sucking noises while she glided her tongue up and down on Jeff's swollen prickmeat. Ellen became more and more inventive with the way she licked her tongue around. She teased the tip of it against his prickhead, poking it hard into his piss-slit and drawing out more of the juices. Jeff liked that feeling, rubbing his fingers nervously over her cheeks, then drawing her head hard against his crotch.
"Come on, baby, take it, take it all. You're gonna take all of it!"
Ellen wanted to swallow all of it! She wanted to be drowned in his cum as she licked her tongue down all the way, touching the fat, hairy base of his cock. Jeff threw his head back and started bouncing up and down as the girl teased her tongue around his prick. Ellen kept up her steady rising and falling on the dildo. As her lust mounted, her aches and pains blended into a weird kind of pleasure. She wanted to be hurt more, to feel more pain while all this was going on. Ellen knew it was wrong to feel this. But something was happening, something that moved her beyond rationalizing or considering what was normal. The pressure in her tummy was incredible, and the high she had from the beer was mellow.
She moaned against Jeff's cock, the vibrations driving him crazy. He threatened to cum, then managed to hold back while the girl was now being driven crazy by her own fuck-lust. She bobbed up and down frantically on the steel dildo harder and deeper, feeling it tearing through her cunt. The steel spikes she had been so careful to avoid now bit into her asscheeks, the pricking sensations now causing only pleasure. And as she bounced up and down, bet mouth sucked greedily against her cousin's prick.
"Oooooooooo!"
Ellen couldn't hold back anymore. And she could tell her cousin felt the same way. He would soon be shooting in her mouth, blowing off the back of her skull with his cum. And she would love every ounce of his cock cream sliding greasily down her throat?