Part 4 of The second date
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Part 4 of The second date
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Chapter 4
When she came to, the first conscious thought was the fiery pain down below. Her ass hurt both inside and out. Her next was the realisation that she was still captive and this time, was tied on her back, legs spread on the inverted Y shape gyno-table. Unable to lift her head, she could feel something inside her vagina and something else pinching her pussy lips. She trembled with fear as to what the sadistic bastard had in store for her next. Minutes seemed like hours before she heard the door behind her opening and she steeled herself for the next bout of agonising suffering. To her shock, when he came into view, he had with him a second man. Greg was now clothed in a bathrobe while the other man was topless but wore jockey shorts. He was at least 6’4 and very muscular. In comparison, Greg’s athletic physique now seemed slight. Greg introduced him to her, as if they were meeting at a cocktail party My dear, may I introduce you to Vince. He has expressed an interest in sharing your charms and, as I have many more plans for you before this date is over, I thought I’d take advantage of a helper, in return for letting him indulge some of his more….exotic fantasies. Vince leaned over and smiled into her face. In other circumstances, she might have found him attractive but she saw a cruel glint in his eye and knew he would prove every bit as vicious as Greg. As if reading her mind, Vince grabbed a nipple and twisted it, all the while staring into her eyes, enjoying her gasp of pain. Greg continued talking in his calm, unemotional voice: You may have felt something in your cunt and been wondering what it is….Vince, pass me that mirror would you? His companion handed a large mirror which Greg placed between her legs, angled so she could see. At first she couldn’t make out what the tangle of wires meant, then it dawned on her: she had electro-pads taped to her fleshy cunt-lips. Greg thoughtfully elaborated: Inside your twat, is a metal electrode. Vince here is going to be in charge of delivering the current. It is an art, finding the perfect setting but when it happens, I am told it feels as though you are being fucked by a monster cock. I think you will agree that this pain will be unlike anything you have known so far.” Her eyes were bulging in fear and she began to babble incoherently, a stream of pleases and noes as she wriggled violently against the taut restraints. Now, now laughed Greg, So that is what Vince will be occupying himself with, but I, will be concentrating on delivering your punishment for fainting on me. Though I expect we’ll both be busy at the same time! He held up a riding crop. Let’s see how your tits and clit like a nice whipping shall we?” Vince leaned toward Greg & said something she couldn’t hear. Greg shook his head but the other man seemed insistent. After a few moments discussion, Greg went to his chest in the corner and returned with a leather contraption. My preference would be to hear your screams he explained, but Vince would prefer to have you gagged. He finds it an annoying distraction when his victims scream. I suppose I’ll still be able to hear something in spite of this so, open wide…. He shoved the ball-gag into her mouth and buckled it behind her head. Then, after making sure her leg & wrist restraints were secure, he stood between her legs, inside the Y of the bench. The first swipe of the crop caught the tip of the nipple which Vince had pinched erect earlier and she bucked. A second swat directly across her breast left a vivid pink mark. Greg worked quickly, delivering a succession of stripes to each breast, alternating between nipple and tissue until both tits were a criss-cross of red lines and the nipples inflamed and scarlet. At this point, all her focus was on the pain above her waist so when Vince delivered the first shock to her pussy, she screamed at the sudden change of pain-focus. Even through the ball-gag, her cries were audible to the men who both sported raging erections. Vince shocked her cunt twice more, with increasing intensity it felt like she was being punched in the pussy and she would twitch violently each time. The electro-pads on her lips also received a shock that felt like someone was undoing a zipper on them…. Greg stood back to watch her twitching pussy, allowing Vince to experiment with various currents to find the best one. He twiddled the dials on the control panel and soon discovered a setting that elicited an animal grunting from her he set it to pulse so that the sensation resembled a vigorous ramming. The internal electrodes worked in two ways one set imitated the feeling of a deep thrust, but the second set worked on causing her cunt walls to contract tightly, the effect being to replicate a really rough stuffing. Lets move those pads so they touch her clit suggested Greg, it’ll take it to a new height that way. Vince paused from the control box briefly while the two men readjusted the electrodes so they sat either side of her clit, just touching the edges of her bud. OK buddy said Greg, grinning. Vince twisted the knobs again and this time she shrieked louder than ever, muffled though it was by the rubber gag. Greg’s robe flapped open exposing his cock standing stiffly to attention. Vince, meanwhile was bulging out of his shorts, his cock every bit at large as Greg’s, in fact, even longer. Her nails were digging into her palms as she rode wave after wave of pain. Yet there was also an undeniable effect occurring in her pussy….the repetitive pulses inside, coupled with the stimulation of her clit, was making her juices flow. Even though she wanted to escape this hideous ordeal, her body was betraying her. Greg was the first to notice the trickle of cunt juice as it dribbled from her and ran between her ass cheeks. Hey look, seems our Fuck Toy is getting turned on. Hey bitch, you’re not here for your pleasure, you’re here for ours. He grabbed the crop again and swiped her directly on the clit, causing her to cry out again. Turn it up Vince he ordered. His friend zapped her with a succession of the hardest shocks so far, making her scream so hard her eyes bulged and a stream of drool escaped the edges of the gag. At the same time, Greg whipped her inner thighs, clit and pussy lips until her pussy was a swollen mess. Delirious from the agony, she was nevertheless teetering on the edge of a tremendous orgasm and both men marvelled at how her body bucked and the torrent of cum gushed from her when she could no longer disobey her body’s responses. Watching her cum like this, the men knew they had to unload in her damn sharpish. Greg first removed the ball gag then unbuckled her legs and climbed on top of her, facing her legs. He pulled her legs back so her ass was more accessible to Vince. Holding her legs, Greg sat back onto her face and told her to lick his balls and asshole. He took the control box from Vince and rested it on her belly. Setting the electro-stim to a continuous pulse, though much lower than it had previously been, he urged his friend to enter her. Go on buddy, fuck her in the ass. I had her cherry earlier but it’ll still be good and tight for you. And he pulled her knees back so her ring was fully exposed to his friend’s cock. She moaned in pain as once again a huge member assaulted her anus. It was no easier than before gaining entry, though she tried to push herself wider to him. The already torn muscle began to bleed again as he ripped into her. Unable to cope with the task of rimming Greg while this alien meat was reaming her, she halted to bellow in pain. Greg ordered his friend to take over holding her legs back and he viciously pinched her clit, making her squeal. You get your tongue round my asshole and my balls or God help you bitch, I’ll let Vince here take you home to his farmyard and you can have a fucking horse up your worthless twat….” Here eyes widened in horror at the mere suggestion of such hell and though she guessed Greg was just trying to frighten her, she didn’t dare risk finding out otherwise and so forced herself to apply her tongue to his anus with renewed vigour. Greg meanwhile began to finger her bruised and swollen pussy, spreading the lips wide enough that Vince could see the metal probe buried deep inside her. Vince was thrusting hard into her arse and was clearly close to exploding; he was grunting as he reamed her and seemed almost oblivious to anything else around him now. Let me help you buddy said Greg, turning the e-stim up a notch. The sudden burst of current to her pussy was immediately felt through the thin wall and Vince’s cock began to jerk as he shot his load deep into her arse. Exhausted, he withdrew from her and leaned against the table grinning. Fuck mate, that was the best ever! he pronounced. I’d better get home now, but if you’ve still got her tomorrow, I might come back for another go.” Sure thing mate replied Greg, I was thinking we could get some of the other guys over too?” Through a haze of pain and soreness, she still registered the possibility of even worse and prayed for a means of escape. Greg meanwhile, seemed to have lost interest in her and showed Vince to the door, leaving her completely alone. Still bound and exposed, she wept at her impossible predicament. When would it ever end?
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