Chapter 5
They had cleaned her, Jack said, in order to make her more worthy of what they were going to do to her. The thought made Annie tremble. She thought of Kathy locked naked in that small room and envied the girl. Kathy would soon discover the rats running about, would possibly slip into the oily goo as Annie had earlier, but at least Kathy would be safe, would be alone. Annie was faced with these two maniacs, who were now dragging her from the old shower room.
"You sure went nuts in there, baby," Jack said with a snort. "Hope you haven't shot your whole load. We got some time, yet, before we send you and your little playmate packin' for home. It's gonna be lots of fun watchin' the two of you work your way outta this."
They took her back to the machinery room, the sounds of the pumps and generators whirring in her ears and making her flesh pucker up. She remembered how Jack had nearly shoved her head in one of the boilers. Annie cringed as she thought of the heat that had seared her face, reddening it as she had squirmed helplessly in his grip. What would they do to her now?
"Let's rope up the bitch and have some fun. We'll let 'er stay here like that for a while, till she learns some manners. Meanwhile," Jed said, looking away, "we can have some fun with the brunette."
"No, no, leave her alone! Leave both of us alone," Annie begged. "Please let us go."
"Shut her up. Christ! She's gettin' on my nerves!" Jack complained.
Jed shrugged, taking Annie by the wrists and forcing her down to the floor by twisting them up behind her back and turning them around. The resulting pain was awful!
Annie let out a bark of agony, doubling over, her knees giving way until she found herself on the floor once again. She dropped her head, her long blonde hair curtaining her face while her tits swung forward. Jed held her there while Jack rummaged in a workbench's center drawer, finally pulling out a long black rubber strip which appeared to be part of a pulley belt. Moving behind the girl, Jack slipped it around her mouth, fixing it tight behind her head and effectively gagging her.
Annie tasted the mixture of rubber, grease and oil in her mouth. She fought to shake the thing off. But it stayed with her, bruising her lips while Jed pulled her arms behind her and Jack brought her feet up until her toes were touching the bottoms of her palms. She felt them sliding rope around one ankle, then another, binding the two together.
"Yeah, that's it. A double figure-eight will keep her down," Jack said, approving Jed's workmanship.
Jed cinched the half-inch line around the girl's ankles, then drew it forward to her right wrist.
Jack held the girl down more firmly with one knee as if they were roping a calf.
Annie struggled, her eyes bulging out as she fought. She couldn't move her legs, and now she found her arms drawn back to her feet. They were tying her wrists to her ankles, drawing the rope taut until her body was forcibly curved.
"There, she's good and tight. She ain't gonna go nowhere. She ain't gonna move at all," Jack said, stepping back and admiring their handiwork.
With the rubber gag in her mouth, Annie could only make guttural gagging sounds. She struggled helplessly against her bonds.
"You sound uncomfortable, baby. Are you cold? You need something to warm you up?"
She saw Jack stretch one hand around and fish something from his pocket. She nearly fainted when she saw his lighter. First water, then fire. They were going to burn her. Images of the boiler flashed through her mind once again. She tried to move away, but Jed pressed the sole of his boot against her face.
Her mind reeled at the possibility of pain as she felt a raging horror. Jed pressed the toe of his boot against her right cheek, then hefted her head with it.
"Could crush that skull like a fuckin' egg," he said. "You know that?"
Annie knew that. She knew both men were sick enough to do it, too. Shutting her eyes, she whimpered through the rubber gag as Jack flipped open the top of the lighter, fished out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it. He took several puffs, blowing the smoke into her face. Annie gagged, trying to twist her head away from the foul aroma. Jack reached down, placed both hands on her hips and turned her around until she was resting on her ankles and wrists. The weight of her body made her wince and cry.
"I'll heat you up. I'll fill that cunthole with fire, baby, just to see how you're gonna take it," Jack threatened.
She watched the cigarette as he moved it closer to her cunt. Annie trembled, her legs shaking while her arms pulled painfully in their sockets.
"Hmmmmm. Maybe I can't raise enough heat with this. Maybe I'm putting too much fire in the wrong place. We'll try something else, right?" Jack smiled evilly.
Annie's eyes rounded, her skin tightening as she watched him puff the cigarette. He lowered the smoking brand to her pussy. Her face blanched while her body tensed. More than ever Annie felt the helplessness of her situation. She could feel the ropes burning against her wrists and ankles, feel the tension pulling her arms and legs back while the big man leaned over her and laughed. He was reaching down, holding her cunt lips open now, grasping the cigarette in one hand. Her fingers clenched into fists while her belly and thigh muscles tightened. Annie sucked in a breath and held it, her head quivering while her neck muscles stood out.
Annie could feel the heat curling into her cunt like a licking tongue. There were crackly sounds, the sounds of some of her cuntal hairs singeing under the heat of the descending cigarette. The girl shivered as violently as if she were having a fit. Jack withheld the cigarette from her pussy for an instant, watching her, liking the way her body was twisting and shifting from side to side.
Annie wanted to scream, but the rubber gag prevented her from making any but the most muffled sounds. Then she felt him touch the tip of his cigarette to the flesh directly below her clit.
Her face blanched, then went red, the pent-up scream escaping somehow from behind the rubber gag.
"Yaghghghfhhfhfhffffff!"
The girl kept screaming and screaming, the pain around her clit getting worse and worse! Annie thought she would lose her mind from the agony. And Jack kept it there for an eternity! She thought she would faint, but still she remained alert.
Jack laughed along with Jed, sliding the cigarette up a little farther, until he was touching the tiny sex bud with the burning tip. That was all Annie could stand. With another scream she twisted her hips up and knocked the cigarette away from the big man's hand with her bound knees.
Annie was hysterical, still rocking her body from left to right like a boat in a storm. The room blurred in front of her eyes. All she could hear was the roaring of her own blood. She bounced and jerked in her bonds.
Jed was standing over her with something in his hand. It looked like a poker of some sort, a long steel thing with a handle wrapped in leather, the handle ribbed to fit a man's hand. The tip ended in a small flat disc.
They were going to ram this poker up into her cunt and end it for her. She was sure of that. It was something these pigs were more than capable of, she thought, rutting in her own sweat.
"Seen enough, baby? You still having problems down there? We've got something here to take care of that, baby. You ain't gonna want much after you get fucked here by my pal, Oscar," Jack said, indicating the metal poker tightly gripped by Jed.
Time seemed to stand still, making Annie feel she was totally alone in this strange world created by Jack's demented mind. Her only companion was the monster cock that was going to ream her, disembowel her. The thought made her scream through her binding gag.
"Look how fuckin' hot she is, man. She can't wait to have Oscar stabbin' through her guts. She can't wait for another hot fuck," Jed mocked.
"Yeah, and she's gonna get it right now." Annie squirmed.
Jack nodded and Jed hefted the handled poker they had jokingly named Oscar, whipping the rod through the shadows. Then he brought it down to her cunt. The small disc at the end was cold against her hot flesh. Annie shivered, moaning while turning her head away. She couldn't look at them, not with her lust-twisted face.
It was a terrible, terrible thing she was suffering, but there was nothing in the world she could do about it. He was rubbing the cold iron disc up and down her crack now, laughing, watching the way she twisted her thighs up to him. Jack reached down and curled his fingers in her cuntal thicket, tugging at the hairs, pulling at them until Annie arched her spine and screamed through the gag. Her pussy spasmed at the pain.
"See? I told you. The more we throw at her, the more she wants. Little slut. She can't wait to have this new lover," Jack sneered.
Annie screamed again as Jed pushed the long metal thing in. Her wrists tugged hard against the rope, cut by the hemp. The pain was awful, killing. The terrible penetration moved deeper, raping her, tearing a new path into her tumid muscular cuntal mass. The small disc raked her clit, making Annie scream. She jerked her ass up and down, nearly fucking herself on that thing like a mindless whore. There seemed to be nothing she could do to stop this. This might be her final fuck. Annie wept with shame and unexpected lust as explosions went off in her pussy. Each wild explosion built to a wilder pitch, making her twist and groan as she came. Still Jed turned and twisted that awful thing around in her pussy, making her jerk like a puppet.
"Uhhhhh ... huhhh!"
Her thighs were slick now with her juices while the iron poker raged through her pussy. Jack was enjoying himself watching. He pulled his prick from his trousers and worked his fingers along its full length. Jed stirred her insides around as if he had s giant spoon, laughing at her when her face slackened and went white.
"Yeah, right there, right? Touched a real sensitive spot, right?" Jed asked.
Annie groaned and twisted, feeling the ropes holding her ankles and wrists.
"The greedy pig's cumming," Jed said with a growl, jerking the pole up, then back, stirring it around and around until Annie lost her mind.
She felt a sharp biting spasm snap against her clit, making her cuntal muscles push down tight against the poker. Jed let go, watching the iron rod sway gently from side to side, moved by the milking muscles of the young teen's convulsing pussy.
Annie's eyes bulged from their sockets. Her nostrils flared while she bit down hard against the rubber gag and came.
It was all too much for her. She finally lay exhausted on the floor, her fingers numb. How her legs hurt, bent in that awkward position. The tiny bones of her wrists cracked with every move she made.
Jed reached down, giving the poker a final twist before slowly pulling it from her pussy.
"Uhhhhhhh!" Again Annie closed her eyes, feeling her cuntal walls closing together behind the retreating rod. It had been so good, so strangely good being humiliated that way.
"Goddamned little slut's no good for anything, Jack. Man, she's ready to fuck a dog if we had one here," Jed said with derision.
"Too bad we don't. A pooch would probably freak out on her pussy. We got somethin' else, though, that'll let her know what the fuck we think of her ... if she don't already."
"What?" Jed asked.
Annie lay quietly, feeling the rubber slide back past her front teeth and pull against her lips cruelly. She had to swallow hard several times to keep saliva from gathering at the back of her throat. She turned her head to the right, watching the men above her, trying to listen to their words now. Jed still held the poker against his leg, anticipating more action. He moved the iron up to her cheek, rubbing the cold metal over her face.
Annie coughed. She could smell her pussy on that thing, the hot juice still slicking down the sides. Just the odor of her aroused cunt made her blood rush a bit.
Jack grasped his semi-soft cock. He rubbed his fingers up and down the smooth length, stretching his fly open so his balls slipped from his Levi's and rolled down. Annie whimpered through her gag.
"Hey, Jed, take the gag off," Jack said. "I wanna get into that little mouth. She ain't gonna be screamin' so much once we fill it."
Fill it? Her mouth? Annie quivered. She had heard about some girls who took cocks in their mouths to satisfy their boyfriends. The thought of sucking a man's prick was strange to her. Jed removed the gag.
"Ahhhh, no, no, no, don't!" Annie pleaded.
The girl rolled her thighs around, feeling the slick, sexy rubs of her cunt lips against one another and over her clit. It was too much to stand. She waited for one of them to bend down and start filling her mouth with his cock.
But nothing happened. Both of them stood stock still over her, both their pricks out now. She was about to ask what they expected of her when she saw a droplet of yellow oozing from Jack's piss-slit. A shocking realization raced through her mind, a fear confirmed when a yellow stream began spraying from the janitor's prickhead and spattering Annie's tits.
"No, no, oh God, God, so filthy! Stop it, you ... you pigs!" Annie couldn't believe Jack using her as a toilet.
Jack held his prickhead between two fingers of his right hand, moving the hot yellowish stream over her belly.
Annie groaned, feeling hot, sour bile rising in her throat as she fought to keep from retching. The hot urine pooled around her navel, then spilled in several yellow streams down her sides and gathered under her shivering ass. He moved his prick to the left, spraying it down, pissing on her hipbones, then slicking her cuntal hairs with the foul-smelling pee.
Annie screamed, arching her spine, digging her fingernails into her ass. Begging them to stop, she half rolled over onto her sides, tugging at the bonds on her wrists and ankles until she felt them cutting through her flesh.
Jack stopped pissing on her for a second, raising one booted foot and placing it on her right hip. He shoved down, kicking her hard in the belly. Annie let out a whoosh of air, certain he had bruised some of her internal organs with that savage kick.
"You're gonna lay there and take it, baby! You're nothin' but shit and piss, and that's just what you're gonna feel today."
"No, ohhhh no!"
Annie wondered if Kathy could hear her. Could her friend hear the screams and groans as Jack began pissing on her once more? Annie felt the thin hot stinging spray on her nipples, then on her chin. Annie tried keeping her lips together as the urine passed over her nose.
Jed kicked her savagely in the ribs, making her open her lips to scream.
Jack started to piss in her mouth.
The girl coughed and gagged, helpless before the two sadistic janitors.