Part 10 of Chained, Tortured Nun
| Author: | Unknown1 |
| Published: | September 28th, 2008 |
| Language: | English |
| Genre: | Fiction |
| Tags: | erotica, hardcore, romance, serious |
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Once more she snapped her head back, banging it again and again against the wood as the agonizing pain shot through her tits. Sister Mary Katherine thought he was going to tear them from her chest! She panted, she screamed, then panted again. When Jack came back, the young nun was almost relieved. At least this horror would end. "Got the generator. Hope you didn't tear those fuckin' nips off. I wanna see her really get off on this."
Sister Mary Katherine blinked away the hot tears, finding herself staring at a gray box. Pulling her head back a little, the nun saw that there were all sorts of black and red wires dangling from the back. She felt sweat breaking out on her forehead, small rivulets trickling down her upper arms and into her arm pits. The flesh between her thighs chilled into goosebumps. She looked open-mouthed at the thing. It was a horrid thing, something she hated from the moment she first saw it. Squirming on the bench, whimpering like a small animal, the nun tried pulling away from the wretched generator. It was going to hurt her. It was going to kill her, if the men weren't too careful. And there they were, half drunk, their sadism stoked by alcohol. Joe was swearing, trying to unravel the wires while Jack examined the rusty clamps at the ends of the black wires. "Hasn't been used much. But we're sure gonna try to see if it works." "Nooooo!" Jack clamped the first two wires to her ears, taking a third and attaching it to her lower lip. The small teeth bit into her flesh, making her moan slightly. Next came her nipples, which were still soft from the twisting and pinching Joe had given them. Jack took two more black wires, opening the new clamps and lowering them to her tits.
Sister Mary Katherine groaned, closing her eyes while grinding her teeth together. It was horrid, awful! Those awful teeth were biting into her nipples, nibbling away at the sore flesh while she writhed and groaned on the bench. "Man, she's gonna be one hot whore when we get the juice in er. "Yeah, that last broad kept on cummin' for a long time after we switched her off!"
Sister Mary Katherine cried out when she felt Jack's fingers spreading her wet cuntlips apart. Wasn't anything sacred to these animals? She jerked her legs back and forth, feeling the awful pull of the leather restraints against her ankles. With some difficulty, Jack finally managed to clamp the wires tightly to her pussy lips, making sure one of them was only an inch from her stiffening clit. "Uhhhhhhh!"
The last part of her body to suffer was her asshole. Joe had a long wire for that. Bending down, he shoved the thing up into her shitter until the woman screamed for mercy. She felt her bowel muscles moving, twitching, trying to squeeze down and force the awful thing from her asshole. And those clamps around her clit! Just the touch of those biting little teeth on the metal jaws sent ripples of delightful, shameful shivers racing up and down her pussy. Sister Mary Katherine sobbed, her lower lip distended by the weight of the clamp. They were going to electrocute her! Lying here, stretched apart by those dreadful thongs, her ass dangling while the weight of her body tugged at her shoulderblades and back, the nun waited with panting breath as the men examined and then re-examined the generator, twisting the dials, checking the wires, then finally switching the machine on. "Uhhhhh!
Sister Mary Katherine turned her head, her eyes taking in the two glass-enclosed volume indicators. The needles were pulsing gently, indicating that no current was yet flowing through the wires. Jack patted the machine, then bent down until his mouth was close to hers. "You can keep this from happenin'," he said, stroking one of the wires. "You keep asking me to tell you what I don't even knw. Please God's - name, I don't know anything about my brother!" the sister shouted, hating her brother more and more as Jack and Joe tortured her. "Gonna need more convincin'. Hell, even if she tells us, we might keep the bitch on the wire just for kicks," Jack said, standing up and throwing back his shoulders.
Sister Mary Katherine's eyes rounded, her forehead tightening as the flesh around her thighs crawled with terror. She cried out, whimpering, sobbing pleas for mercy.
"Here. Bite down on this. I don't want you chokin' on your own fuckin' tongue," Jack said, slipping a broad black rubber wedge into her mouth. Sister Mary Katherine chomped down on the filthy object, her jaws aching from being pried apart. She trembled, watching those awful needles, waiting for the first pulse of electricity to come through the wires. Jack's fingers dallied about the volume knob for an instant, then tightened and turned the black ridged wheel one notch up. "Oh!"
Almost instantly the nun felt the first bite of electrical current. It was almost pleasant, a warming, buzzing kind of pulse stimulating her nipples and clit while her lips felt as if they were numbed. The wires attached to her ears were making her brain feel buzzy and warm and the room around her seemed to be vibrating. Jack smiled, watching as her body started pumping up and down. Sister Mary Katherine felt as if she were about to be fucked, her body being readied for penetration. Her pussy muscles were cramping and cinching down on thin air, the heat created by the pulsing current making her cuntal walls buckle in from the excitement.
She tightened her thighs, rolling them up in a sexy fucking movement, her butt muscles flexing and relaxing, flexing and relaxing. The wire inside seemed to be working its way up into her bowels, sputtering against the warm, moist flesh and making the young nun gasp with pleasure. "The slut looks like she's having the time of her life," Joe commented, leaning heavily against the generator. "Let 'er enjoy this part. She's gonna have other thoughts when we turn the fucker up."
With that Jack switched the dial up another notch, watching with a grin as Sister Mary Katherine's body twisted and jerked more violently. "Uhhhhhh!" The itching pulse she had reveled in a moment before had become more intense, more concentrated, more painful. Sister Mary Katherine let out a muffled cry, her jaws tightening, her teeth sinking into the rubber gag while sallva gathered dangerously behind the wedge. Her muscles tightened, the tendons ridging her thighs and arms while perspiration broke out in small beads of sweat along her forehead.
Her eyes stared up at the ceiling while her head rattled with the buzz of the soaring current. She began stiffening her spine, arching it until she was like a bridge. Pulling and jerking against the leather holding her to the rings in the wall and table, Sister Mary Katherine began to understand what Jack was doing. The current would tear her body to pieces in slow, gradual stages. He would gradually increase the current until the flesh would surely melt from her bones. The nun struggied, letting out a muffled scream while jerking and twisting against the bonds.
"Ughghhghhhhh!" Back down, he turned the knob back down, letting the current resume its gentle sucking, biting action. Sister Mary Katherine let out a sigh of relief, feeling her body sag against the leather strips. A bubble of air blew out from her cunt, almost dislodging the clamp chomped down just below her clit. "Awkkkkkkk!" The current went higher, higher than before! The nun screamed, her eyes starting from her head as a new rush of p6wer blasted into her body and stabbed painfully in her tits, her cunt, her ass!
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