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Junior High Prisoners, Part Three
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Junior High Prisoners Part 2
He retied the abused blonde to the wall in the spread open position like
the others and put a ball gag on her. She was too weak to fight. He walked
by the redhead and asian girl, groping them. He untied Day and Night
then put a collar on each girl's neck and cuffs on their wrists. He snapped
the cuffs to a ring at the rear of their collar so their hands were behind
their head. He wouldn't let any of the girls try to keep their modesty by
covering themselves with their hands. This position also gave him full
access to their bodies, to lick a tit or an armpit when the mood struck him.
He told the two girls that they were to undress him using only their mouths.
He removed their ball gags.
To make sure they cooperated, he got a whip from his collection and gave
each girl a couple of lashes across their tiny boy-like asses. They
both cried out in pain. Although
he did not break the skin, he could clearly see the red lines on black haired
girl's porceline skin. He was wearing a button down shirt and blue jeans.
He told them to work together starting with his shirt. As they got more
of his buttons undone, he could feel the two pairs of tiny 12 year old
lips on his chest. Occasionally he would reach down to tweak one of their
nipples or pull on the hair under their arms or diddle their clits as they
worked. After they pulled off his shirt he had them work on
his shoes and socks. He told each one to suck on a big toe of his feet. All
he had to do was raise the whip when they resisted. It felt delightful.
They worked hard on his jeans. The thickness of the cloth pulled taut by
his enormous erection made the job harder. Now he was left with only his
underwear. He was sure that none of the innocent girls in the room had ever
seen a man's penis before so he watched Day and Night carefully as the
pulled his underwear off. They were positioned on either side of his
throbbing cock, their teeth gripping the elastic waistband. They pulled
the underwear to the floor and off his legs. As they looked up, he could
hear them both gasp. His thick, 8 inch cock sprung away from his body at
a 45 degree angle. You could read their faces which prayed that he was not
going to put that monster into their bodies. The three girls tied to the wall
all moaned when he turned to face them. It was time to teach them all how to
give pleasure to a man.
He untied each of the girls, took off their ball gags, and fitted them
with the neck collar and wrist
cuffs so he could have full access to any girl at his whim. Threatening
them with the whip, he told them that together they were to lick every
square inch of his body. Any girl that moved too slow or avoided any area
would feel the whip. They began licking, all of them avoiding the undesirable
areas - his armpits, crotch, and ass. He had to use the whip a few times
to change their pattern until they had each covered his body with their tiny
tongues. As they licked, he pinched their nipples, pulled their pubic hair,
stuck a finger up their cunts, squeezed their tiny asses.
Next, he ordered the blonde bitchy girl to concentrate on his
cock and the redhead to lick his balls. Day and Night were assigned each to
an armpit. The asian was to lick his ass. He had each girl switch positions
so that he could instruct each one on the art of licking and sucking his
cock. Finally, he could not hold back any longer. He grabbed the blond bitch's
head and forced it over his cock, holding her head with his hands. She was
almost choking on his massive cock as she shouted orders to her to keep licking
and sucking. He told the other four girls to lick all around his crotch and
that he would soon shoot some liquid into the blonde's mouth. They were to keep
licking to make sure that not one drop of his cum would leak to the floor.
Any girl that let the cum drip would be whipped. They all began licking
furiously and he felt six months worth of cum begin to coarse from his
licked balls, through his cock, and into the blonde's mouth. She was choking
on the sheer quantity, not able to swallow fast enough. As the cum leaked out
of her mouth onto his cock and balls, the other girls quickly lapped it up.
After an eternity of cumming, his cock began to soften in the blond's mouth.
Since they had no other instructions, they all kept licking as he pulled his
flaccid cock from the blonde's mouth. After five more minutes of licking he
told them to stop. Exhausted, he tied them all back to the wall except the
redhead.
He led her to a large barrel laying on it's side on a stand. The barrel had
four cuffs mounted near the bottom with a rope on each cuff tied to a hook
mounted on the barrel. He took off the collar and cuffs she was wearing
and then ordered her to lie down on her back over the barrel. He secured
her wrists and and ankles in the cuffs. Her thin, nude body was arched backwards
by the shape of the barrel which thrusted out her small wide-based breasts and
her pubic bone. As he tightened the ropes to the cuffs, she was stretched more
until he could see her ribs. He left a little slack in the ropes. Her armpits
were thrust out as well by the strained muscles and her sparse red hairs
stood on end. He took the opportunity to lick the sweat from her armpits
and lick her areolas and nipples. He checked the firmness of her flat
stomach. Then he took a length of rope and tied one end around her thigh at
the knee. He pulled the other end through a hook on one end of the barrel.
This forced her legs to open wider. He repeated this with the other leg and
worked back and forth between the legs until she was spread so wide, her cunt
lips were gaping and he could pull no more without damaging her. What little
slack he had left on her arms was now completely gone and she was stretched
as taut as possible and wide open over the barrel. He could hear her whimpering
through the ball gag. With her head backwards over the barrel, she had no
idea what he was doing to her until he did it. He started by licking her
cunt, pushing his tongue as far as possible into her gaping hole. He licked
up to her clit and sucked on it until it was erect. Then he went to get his
deflowering tool. She could only feel the foreign body as it was pressed into
her hole. She had guessed what it was and began to buck violently on the barrel.
Of course, she was tied so taut she could barely move. He watched her stomach
heaving as her breathing sped up. He pushed the instrument inch by inch into
her gaping hole. It went in quite easily, lubricated by her juices that had
flowed when he licked her. As he pushed, he studied her erect pink clit and
pink pussy lips. He especially liked the way the tiny tuft of red hair on her
mound was standing on end because of the stretched skin. He reached her hymen
and she screamed through her gag as it slid effortlessly through it. He pulled
out the instrument and inserted his finger. As before, the instrument worked
like a charm - there was no blood on his fingers. He went over to the shelf
and returned with a fat candle, a vibrator, and a blindfold. He knelt down
where her head was at the bottom of the barrel. As he thought about his next
torture and
the fact that she would have no idea when or where the pain would be, his
cock grew completely erect with excitement. He made sure she did not see
the candle. He told her that he was going to remove the ball gag, but that
she was not to make a sound or he would whip her. He then removed the gag
so he could hear her reaction to what he was going to do to her soon.
First he stared carefully at the terrorized 12 year old redhead's
beautiful face. Her teary green eyes were so pretty. Those tiny wisps of
soft red eyebrows that reflected her sparseness of pubic hair. Thin, light
pink lips. A complexion of soft, pale, perfect skin. He put the blindfold
on her because he did not want her to be able
to see what he was about to do. Then placed his mouth over her soft lips
and kissed her, forcing his tongue deep into her mouth.
He ran his hands over her smooth, taut body once more. She shuddered
at his unexpected touch. He turned on the vibrator. She heard the buzzing
sound, but had no idea what it was from. In fact, she was so innocent that
even if she had seen it she would not know what it was or what it could be
used for. He knelt down at her wide open pussy, thrusted out by the shape
of the barrel and in one smooth motion, pushed the vibrator into her hole
as far as it would go. Then he stood up to watch the young girl's reaction
to her first sexual encounter. After a few seconds she began to moan and
repeated the word no over and over. He watched as she moved her head from
side to side as she tried to deny
the involuntary responses of her body. He watched as her areolas deepened
ever so slightly in color and her nipples became erect millimeter by
millimeter until they stood out 1/2 inch from her breasts. He also watched
as her clit, which was plainly visible between her stretched cunt lips,
deepened in color and become erect like her nipples. He could see pussy
juice begin to well up around the vibrator. He tested the firmness of her
clit and nipples with his tongue, adding to her excitement. He lit the candle
and waited a moment until he had a nice pool of hot wax. There was something
familiar about the smell, but she could not identify it as a candle.
As she began to sexually peak,
he did something that very unfair to a 12 year old about to have her
first orgasm. He dripped some hot wax on her erect nipple and sensitive
areola. Her body would have leapt off the barrel if she were not so tightly
stretched over it. She shrieked out in pain, begging for him to stop. He
dripped more hot wax over the other nipple and got the same reaction.
With the vibrator still going, she began to move toward orgasm yet again. It
seemed that the mix of pleasure and pain involuntarily moved her closer to
the peak. He wondered if what he was going to do next would immediately
squelch her orgasm or push her over the edge. He move down between her legs
and, aiming very carefully, dripped the hot wax onto her erect, throbbing
clit. It was an amazing reaction. Every muscle in her body contracted and
she lifted off the barrel thrusting her breasts and cunt even more into the
air. As taut as he had tied her, she found enough slack in her muscles to
do it. She could not force any sound to come from her throat. He wanted to
know whether she had an orgasm in spite of, or perhaps because of the pain.
He had the answer when he looked down at her cunt and saw a steady stream
of pussy juice drip off her body and run down the barrel. He was not done
yet. He went up to her armpits soaking with sweat and licked up the salty
liquid as he inhaled the now more pungent odor. Then he dripped the hot wax
over the sparse red hairs in each of her armpits, forced to stand on end by the
stretched muscle that ran through them. Certainly she tried to lower her arms
when the hot wax hit this most delicate area, but they were tied too taut for
her to do anything. A hoarse scream was all that came out of her. He had one
last place to wax. He returned to her crotch and dripped wax over the tiny
tuft of red hair on her mound. Her body glistened with sweat. He removed the
vibrator and turned it off. He watched as her hole slowly closed to it's
original size. As she lay panting, he carefully peeled the wax from her
swollen clit and nipples. All three were bright red. The nice thing about
wax is that it leaves no scars. He next action would take a year or two of
what little maturity she had reached from her. Returning to her armpits, he
peeled up one end of the wax coating from each armpit and then quickly
ripped the layer of wax from both armpits. Somehow she found the voice to
shriek in pain again. He quickly went over to her crotch, peeled up one
edge of the wax there and again ripped it quickly from her body. Another
shriek of pain even louder than the first. He was surprised she had not passed
out yet. Those young girls have much more stamina than an adult, he surmised.
Then he inspected his work. Her mound, once graced with a small tuft of red
hair was now completely bald. Her armpits, once professing her maturity with
sparse hairs were also completely bald. He licked her now smooth mound and
bare armpits just to check how soft and hairless they were.
Now she matched the hairless asian girl. He put
the ball gag back into her sobbing mouth, untied her limp body from the barrel,
and retied her spread eagle to her place on the wall. He looked at the other
girls as he passed by them and groped them. They each had a look of absolute
terror in their eyes, not knowing who would be the next victim or what
perversity would they be subject to.
To Be Continued....
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