Chapter 9
Jack was turning the dial up higher. Susan could tell it. The surge of electricity through her cunt was increasing. She jerked out her knees, her body sagging and impaling her cunt on the dildo even more. The girl felt as if someone had slipped a live wire into her belly. Her bones rattled, the joints aching while her teeth seemed o be coming loose in her head. Susan screamed again and again, the fires of hell surging through her body. The pain! The agony that tore through her body!
And yet through it all something was happening to her cunt, something that once again blended pain and pleasure. She was writhing, and all the while her pussy tightened around the sparking dildo.
Jack raised the setting at a nod from his father. The girl writhed and jerked like a wild puppet, saliva spraying from her mouth as she snapped from side to side like a willow in a hurricane. Her body wasn't hers to control any longer. The electricity was taking over, making the muscles contract and relax in grotesque fashion. It was as if she were performing some sort of obscene ballet.
Susan cried out again, jerking her head back, staring at the ceiling. She couldn't see anything, however. Her vision was blurred by sparks. Did they come from her body? Was she on fire? It certainly seemed to. Every inch of her body seemed to glow with that horrid current. Cunt juice speckled and dried on her rippling thighs while more saliva oozed from the corners of her mouth. Susan had to concentrate to keep from swallowing her tongue!
The pain was like some enormous animal ripping up her insides. Her belly tightened so much the girl bent over, agonized by the ache. Then a climax shot through her cunt unexpectedly, catching the girl off-guard. She jerked up, her knees knocking together, rubbing up against the fucking dildo. She flattened her feet, fucking herself deeply on the nudging dildo. Terrified, Susan straightened her toes once more, pulling her body up again. She shuddered and jerked again, unable to control that jerking orgasm taking her breath away. When Jack switched the dial up another notch, Susan nearly fainted. Her face was a blur, her long blonde hair whipping over her cheeks. The current was making her heart throb irregularly. Soon they would give her a heart attack-and she would die fucking herself on that horrid electrified dildo.
"Okay!" Jack turned the machine off suddenly.
Susan collapsed, the dildo keeping her standing straight up. It was only by supreme effort the girl managed to stay awake. She hung her head down, the hair curtaining her face.
"It's a little surprise we cook up for some of the gals around here," Greig said, nodding his head in the direction of the transformer. "Hooks right up to the house current and cuts down on the amperage. Amps kill you. Volts just make fucking exciting. Right, baby?"
Susan didn't dare look at him. She could still feel her cunt cumming, jerking around the dildo, holding and milking it as if it were her lover's prick.
"You don't want to talk to your uncle? That isn't right. You haven't taught her well, Lillian."
"Damn you-you and that animal you call a son over there!"
Greig raised his eyebrows, turning from the half-conscious girl back to the mother.
"Damn, you're a stupid bitch. You haven't learned yet you don't talk like that around here!"
"Why are you doing this? We haven't done anything to you. You aren't going to gain anything from this. Just let us go. Just ... just leave us in peace," Lillian sobbed, rolling her eyes and staring at the bonds holding her wrists to the bench.
"Don't know why I do it. Guess I like it ... and I really like holding you over the fire, Lillian. Guess I've always wanted to do this to you. Susie's just an added attraction."
"Hey, Dad! Why don't you put Aunt Lil on the fucking machine-you know, have her fucked in both ends."
Greig tilted his head, his thin lips turning up at the suggestion. Lillian shivered, having heard things mentioned about this horror. Her daughter seemed to be more horrified of that thing than anything else she had endured--including this savage electrocution.
"Come on, Lillian. We're going to see if you're as good as your daughter. I think it runs in the family-I mean, your hot cunt."
As he talked he untied her bonds, releasing her wrists from the sides of the work bench. Lillian lay there for a moment, afraid to move. She felt the blood returning completely to her fingers, the warm itching sensation. Greig slipped one hand behind her shoulder blades, gently lifting her.
"You'll have to move. Can't stay here all night even though you're starting to enjoy being tied up."
Greig moved her away from the bench, holding her up, guiding her across the floor. She passed Susan, wanting to stretch out a hand and comfort her moaning daughter. But Greig was firm, pushing her on past the girl to that strange machine she'd seen earlier.
"Take off the cover, Jack."
Lillian stood there, watching as the young man removed the gray hood. She saw the thing-an engine of sorts, modified so that the piston rods held what appeared to be powerful dildos.
"You ... you ... " The woman couldn't find the words to express her disgust.
"Okay, let's get your legs over."
Jack brought the two poles up on either side of Lillian as she straddled the machine helplessly. They tired her wrists to either rod, making sure the double figure-eight knots were secure. Lillian bent forward, her cunt gaping over the informal machine. She could smell the gasoline and oil as it wafted up from the engine. Turning her head, she saw Susan still mounted on that horrid pole-like dildo. She didn't even know what was happening behind her.
"Now, let's fit this mother with a special dildo."
Lillian stiffened, her legs kicking out as Greig shoved a long dildo into her pussy, attaching it to one of the pistons of the machine. It was like having a soft corkscrew slipped into her cunthole. Her nephew was behind her, bending down and fishing around in some red metal box to the side. Turning around she saw him greasing down a smaller rubber prick with Vaseline. Quickly, he fucked it into her shitter, laughing as Lillian's voice shrilled at the sudden painful intrusion.
"Owwwwww! Take it out! Take it out!"
She jerked forward, her wrists straining the ropes holding her arms to the side poles. She was helpless over that machine while her brother-in-law played with her tits.
"Nice nipples. Nice tits. like I said, always wanted to suck them at dinner. I had my fill of that right now. Now I'm gonna watch and see just what your breaking point is."
"Animal!" Lillian sobbed, that terrible thing hurting her ass.
She squirmed, feeling the long, greasy dildo worming its way into her shitter. It sent shocks of spicy hot pain up through her belly and then down into her clit while the corkscrew-shaped cock in her pussy made the woman moan with something between pleasure and agony.
"Slow. Almost a hand-turn," Greig instructed Jack, who had just switched on the engine.
The sound of the motor aroused Susan who turned around and caught sight of her mother bound to the fucking machine.
"Oh, my God! Not that, too!" Susan cried, her eyes wide with terror.
"Oh, Susan ... awwwwwkkk!"
The machine began, the corkscrewing of the dildo nearly knocking the wind out of Lillian. It twisted around and around in her pussy, spreading her cuntal walls in various ways depending on its depth at the time. Meanwhile, behind her the smaller plastic prick was rodding her shitter steadily, fucking in and out, spreading her ass ring and sending those weird streamers of delight racing through her body. Lillian snapped her knees against the warming metal casing of the engine, biting her lower lip to keep from letting out groans of delight.
"She's goin' for it, Dad."
"I see that, Jack."
Lillian shook the loose hair from her face. The machine was moving faster now, the corkscrew sloshing through her pussy. Oh, how her nipples had hardened and turned a dark red while juices flowed steadily from her violated fuck-hole. Lillian didn't want the thing to stop now. She wanted it moving faster, fucking her harder as she bounced against the running machine. Her plump cunt lips ached to be touched at this moment, rubbed together while that dildo was corkscrewing into her fuck-hole faster and faster. She leaned forward slightly, making sure the surface of that odd-shaped dildo rubbed her clit regularly. She was becoming a mindless fucking machine-just like the thing fucking into her ass and pussy now. Tensing her toes then relaxing them, Lillian began a fucking movement of her own, one counter to that of the big machine. Her tits swayed and slapped against one another.
"Go for it, Aunt Lil! Man, she's fuckin' back. It's better than Susan was!"
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Her staccato grunts filled the room as Greig switched the machine to a higher speed.
The woman bounced wildly against the fucking pistons, her ass feeling as if it were going to be ripped apart by the fucking dildo. Lillian bounced up and down, a strange smile crossing her lips as she felt a powerful orgasm beginning to explode deep in the pit of her belly. She stopped, her head falling back, her long blonde hair sweeping over her shoulders while her body stiffened. Once more the ropes strained as the woman climaxed.
"Ohhhh ... aggghhhh!"
Lillian felt the world crashing in on her pussy, her mind reeling drunkenly as her shitter and cunt throbbed and contracted. The machine still fucked her with the same speed, prolonging her orgasm, taking the strength and will from her.