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Inez's Story(mf,ff,nc,violence), Part 54
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
INEZ54.PER
The next week is uneventfull except that Del called me and
told me to leave my window open all the time. I try to be
carefull, but I am naked in my room with the light on sometimes
when I forget.
Saturday morning Terrance takes my ten dollars and has me
sit frozen for two hours before he notices the tears in my eyes
and gives me a break. I limp around the room trying to limber
up. Terrance finally has me lay down while he rubs my aching
muscles. I am aroused by his hands touching my bare skin.
Terrance notices my hard nipples when I stand up. His grin
reminds me that he is still a man. I notice that his pants are
bulging for the first time since I started posing for him.
Terrance finally lowers the wall that he built the first day when
I called him toad. We talk and get to know each other. I like
him.
When I leave I take a different route home, but it doesn't
help. Del and Jason pull to the curb and order me to get in.
Instead of driveing me home, Del drives to Carl's. 'Del, please
take me home. I will be in serious trouble. My mother will not
allow me to be away from home this long.' As I argue with him,
Del and Jason each take an arm, put it behind them and then start
to work on my pussy. Before long I am begging then not to quit.
'Please do me. Harder. More. More. Oh yes. Now. Do it
now...' They take me into the house and ask me to undress. I do
it quickly and then place their hands on my pussy and rub myself
with their hands. Del guides me downstairs to our room and then
ties a blindfold onto me before strapping me into the rack. I am
tied securely, but nothing happens. I can hear a telephone being
dialed and then a short conversation. "We will have to wait for
the rest of our guests." When I protest, Del hits my stomach
with his fist. It is unexpected and I am caught off guard. I
fight for breath. Finally, I can breath. I cry to myself for a
short time and then wait.
I can hear them arriveing. I feel hands on my private
places. pinching my breasts, nipples, pussy, etc. I feel them
spread my pussy and poke their fingers into me. I listen as they
talk about me as if I were a pet or some other possession.
Finally the talking stops and I hear someone introduce me to the
group. He knows my name and address. He tells me that I am
blindfolded for my own protection. He also tells me that if I
cooperate, I will come to no permanent harm. He then forces me
to talk to the group about my feelings and how I came to be
there. I guess they just want to hear my voice, because noone
pays attention to my complaints about being kidnapped.
Finally, the rack is activated. My legs go up and then down. My
feet go wide until I screem in pain. My arms are pulled down and
back. My shoulders are very sensitive and I screem the whole
time. My head is forced up until my chin rests on my chest. My
pussy is forced up until I can smell my juices. I am allowed to
rest in this position while someone prepares something. I wish I
could see what was happening.
Next I hear Del explaining about his new invention. I feel
his fingers exploring exposed pussy. Del holds me open while
everyone examines my clitoris. Fingers stroke, rub, pinch, and
even pull on my seat of pashion. When they finish, I am wild
with need. I cannot stop the moans of pleasure. I can feel Del
inserting his electrodes on my clitoris. When Del is satisfied,
he explains about the controls and I get my first jolt. My
screem seems to startle everyone into silence. 'Please don't
stop. Please more. More please... Oh yes. Yes. Yes. Higher.
Higher. More... Slowly I sink into the depths of my private
pleasure. I am charged for a long time. The pleasure is
extreem. It is like a strong drug. I want more and more and
more. When Del turns it off, I whimper like a baby till he gives
me more. The last thing that I remember is one extra strong zap.
My whole body jumps with the discharge. In a hazzy dream I am
lifted off of the rack and taken to a bed. Several men take me
one at a time. All of them examine my clitoris carefully while
they are alone with me. I moan during the intercourse because it
rubs my clitoris. My clitoris is super sensitive now. The
slightest touch and I experience exstacy. Even when I rub my two
legs together, there is enough pressure for an orgasm. I seem to
be in one long continuous climax. It is like a drug to me.
I hold my hand up to my face and watch it shake. I am too weak
to even climb out of bed. I cannot talk. I just lie there and
enjoy myself. I let myself go completely. Deep into the
pleasure pit I fall. Eventually I fall asleep.
I am deep in sleep when I feel the electrodes being attached
again. I cannot talk. My body is frozen. I hear conversation
and then I am zapped. Low voltage, higher voltage, jolts like
the last one before. I try to tell them to never stop, but my
mouth will not work. I can feel my body shake. It must have
frightened them because they turned the device off. I want them
to continue, but I cannot talk. I cry deep violent sobs of need
unsatisfied and then Blackness. I am brought back to my dreams
by someone turning my pleasure on. I moan my pleasure. I spend
the next thirty minutes in an exotic dream. Later I find out
that Del wanted to see the affects of long term exposure so he
turned it on and then left me alone for over a half hour. When
Del returned he found me shaking uncontrolably and moaning in
pleasure. Again I cry hard when I am disconnected.
I feel hands on me lifting me and trying to make me walk. I
cannot. I cannot even crawl. I can't even talk. Someone forces
clothes on me and carries me out to the car. I doze. Hands take
me out of the car and lay me on the lawn. I am alone for a long
time. Someone comes and I hear talking. Hands drag me into the
back yard and behind the garage. I feel hands undoing my clothes
and removing it. I cannot stop them. I feel their hands on my
private places and hear them talking. I have heard the voices
before, but where. I feel the penis enter me and grow hard. I
moan my pleasure as my clitoris is rubbed again. I feel the hot
cum flow into me and then the penis withdraw. I try to tell them
to never stop, but my tongue is broken. I feel another penis and
then another. Hands pick me up and carry me to my bed. I am put
into bed and left alone for a time. Later the three rape me four
more times before I stop counting. Much later I hear a different
voice. "Inez, are you stoned? Talk to me." Slap. Slap.
I don't like the pain, but I can only mumble and wave with my
arms that won't respond to my commands. Finally, deep deep
blackness. Sunday night I wake up long enough to crawl to the
bathroom. As I crawl back I feel hands lift my nightgown and
pull my panties off. Someone spreads my pussy and forces their
penis into me. I moan as my dry pussy is violated. When my
clitoris is finally rubbed, I get wet and he pumps me till he
cums. I crawl two steps and the second one rapes me. Two more
steps and the third one pumps me for a long time. When they are
satisfied, I am allowed to crawl back to bed.
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