Bound and raped cousin

CHAPTER NINE

"No, no, no, no!"

She snapped her head from side to side, her long blonde hair whipping across her flushed, perspiration-stained face. Darlene was breathing hard, the oxygen making her head feel so light! The room spun around and around as the pain seemed to increase between her shuddering thighs. Worse, her tits felt numb. That tight rope was doing its job, cutting the blood off from her nipples. She doubted if she could endure any more abuse. If she had been a prisoner, Darlene knew she would have been ready to sign any confession. She was no martyr. The agony she was enduring was too great. She would have done anything to have stopped it!

Darlene shifted her body as much as she could. Her hips jerked as Jeff fucked three fingers up into her cunt, it felt as if he were trying to tear her pussy wide open. A volley of loud, hysterical cries tore from her lips. Mingled with her cries with Jeff's laughter. It was horrible. The young girl panted heavily, feeling as if she were on the brink of unconsciousness. She was about to pass out. Darlene almost smiled at that prospect. Unconsciousness: it was finally going to happen. Through all the former abuse and rape she had remained alert. But now she was going to sink into a faint. Darlene wanted it badly. She would embrace the darkness as if it were her lover.

The pain was becoming too intense for her to stand. She let out another muffled cry, her throat hurting from all the screaming she had done. There was a sudden sharp explosion. Something had popped in her brain, she thought as another violent shock of pain tore through her body. Darlene opened her mouth wide to scream. She could feel the handkerchief rolling back over her tongue. She would shout down the walls with this one. There couldn't be anything as powerful, as loud as this scream. Then the world suddenly collapsed. Darlene let out a groan, her body sagging in the metal bonds…

Darlene had no idea how long she'd remained unconscious. All she knew was that when she awakened the dreadful pain between her legs was gone. When she blinked her eyes open, Darlene felt a shocking cold dampness around her body. She shook her head in a dazed attempt to clear her mind.

"Uhhhhhhh."

At that point the girl realized Jeff had poured cold water over her to revive her. There was a dull throbbing between her thighs, a reminder of what had happened to her. Those horrible pincers! How they had nearly made her die with agony! She looked around. Jeff was standing in the semi-darkness to one side.

"SO, you're back with me again. That's good."

Darlene stared at him through her curtaining hair, wanting to spit in his face. That, she knew, would only infuriate him.

"I could fuck your ass again. But that's already been done. I think I've got something a little better for us both – something that's gonna make you feel real fine and take care of my cock."

Jeff was unfastening the manacles holding her ankles against the wall. Darlene stared straight ahead, not saying a thing.

The girl knew this would be no reason to celebrate. One torture led to another. It would only be after her cousin had spent his cum that he would consider letting her go. There was no reason to believe Jeff had cum while he was torturing her with those pincers. He hadn't even taken his prick out of his Levi's.

He finished unfastening the manacles, leading her in the direction of what appeared to be a small, makeshift pillory. As she shuffled barefooted over the shack's dirty floor, Darlene narrowed her eyes. It was definitely a pillory, newly constructed. She could see the fresh shavings around the floor. It was nearly four foot tall with four holes bored in the yellow pine structure. Hinges crudely fastened at various points enabled whoever operated it to lift the structure and slide the individual's arms and legs through it.

"No, I won't!"

Darlene had pulled the handkerchief from her mouth the moment her arms had been freed, tossing it with disgust on the floor. Now she protested again, backing away from the pillory.

Jeff stared at her with a faint air of amusement, rubbing his unshaven cheeks.

"You ain't got much of a choice. Now you're gonna cooperate, or I'm gonna knock you through those fuckin' holes with my fist!"

"God!"

Darlene saw immediately that she had little choice in the matter. Reluctantly she stood there as he opened the top, then shoved a three legged stool around the front and ordered her to sit on it. Darlene did as she was ordered, thrusting her legs through the larger lower holes. Jeff snapped the pillory down around her lower legs, locking the things. Darlene felt the rough wood cuffing over her flesh but said nothing to her cousin.

"Now the arms."

He opened the top part of the pillory, and with a nod of his head indicated what he wanted Darlene to do. Keeping her eyes fastened on her cousin, the blonde teenager shoved her arms into the holes, feeling her teeth chattering nervously against one another as he attached the top part of the pillory to the lower section. Darlene was locked in now, her arms and legs immobilized once again.

"Now for the fun."

Jeff moved around behind her, reaching around and caressing her nipples. Her tits were still sore from the roping. Darlene closed her eyes, feeling her cousin gently rubbing the nipples, then dropping his hands down to her pussy. There was something gentle, almost loving in his moves now. She felt aroused by the tender touches. It was a trick. Darlene knew it was a trick. She was going to become aroused, then shame herself in front of him once again. But the girl couldn't stop the hot feelings concentrating now between her white, shivering thighs.

"No, oh no, don't make me feel this!" Darlene pleaded, closing her eyes.

"Yeah, hot, real hot. Man, could fuck you now. But like I said, I got plans for you, baby, real hot plans. You're gonna make me feel good all over, and that means playin' games with me."

His hands dropped from her tits and cunt. Darlene sat there, feeling the blood rushing through her veins. It was like waiting for the final order of the firing squad. She thrust her chin out, thinking for a second she indeed was some kind of martyr waiting for her unspeakable end. Suddenly she felt the stool moving away from under her ass. She blinked her eyes wide open, her lips parting for a scream. And then there was the pulling weight of her body against her thighs. Her ass was hanging there, dipping down toward the floor without any support. Her legs ached from the strain and she thought her shoulders would surely pull from their sockets.

"Uhhhhhhh!"

She rested her forehead against the top of the pillory, stars exploding in front of her eyes. She saw Jeff pinning at her as she struggled to wriggle forward. With some minimal success, the girl managed to shift her weight so the strain against her arms and legs was lessened. It was then she turned and stared up at her hateful cousin Jeff once again, wishing he would draw close enough so she could spit in his face!

"Enjoying yourself, baby?"

"Ohhhhhh!"

Darlene had to swallow the words she wanted to scream at him. Prudence kept her quiet as she wriggled in the pillory, wishing again she could pass out.

"I know you like it. You dig this shit, remember? I felt your cunt before when I was fuckin' around with you. The more shit we did to you, the more you loved it. That's the way you are. Just like me, but at the other end of the line," Jeff said calmly, rubbing her nipples again with his fingers. He was tugging at the tit tips, pinching them at times, making the girl wince in pain and pleasure.

"No, no, I'm not what you say," she protested, shaking her head from side to side. "You're sick. You don't know what you're talking about!"

Jeff threw back his head and laughed.

"Sure do. Been doin' this since I was a kid. Lots of girls are like you, you know? I ain't gonna maim you or nothin'. But I'm gonna make you feel better than you've felt in a long time."

With that her cousin moved away from her for a second. Darlene turned her head, watching his every move as if her life depended on it. He was rolling a small heavy cask around to her, positioning it about three feet from her ass. Darlene tightened her asscheeks protectively, her eyes examining the dirty, worn barrel. Some of the bands were rusted already, threatening to give way. She could hear something sloshing around inside. Water?

"This is gonna clean you out, baby."

Jeff was milling round behind her. She heard more rattling around and wondered if he was going to use those pincers on her clit or her nipples. She shivered, remembering the painful cold metallic agony attacking her body. When Jeff returned, Darlene saw he had a tong black rubber hose in one hand. A spigot was at one end. Bending down, he attached the hose to make sure it would reach her ass.

In a flash, Darlene got the idea he was going to shove that thing right up her slitter. The girl remembered how his cock had felt fucking her ass! There was that odd, spacy feeling every time the cock fucked into her, chugging through her ass guts, rearranging her insides! The girl had endured that miraculously, but felt she could never take anything up her slitter again.

"What are you doing with that thing?" Darlene asked.

"Just what you think. Gonna clean out your guts just like a doc."

With that, Jeff spread her asschecks wide apart with one hand. She felt his hand holding her open, spreading the wrinkled lips of her slitter for the brass spigot.

"No, oh no, don't do it back there. Leave my ass alone! Oh, please, don't touch me back there… uhhhh, oh, oh, you're doing it! Oh God, you're doing it!"

Darlene's face reddened, her checks puffing out while she wrinkled her forehead. It was horrid having that awful thing sliding into her asshole. Thank goodness it wasn't very thick. At least she didn't have the sensation of her ass ring being ripped apart. Carefully, still keeping her asschceks separated widely, Jeff threaded the awful black rubber tube into her shitter. He slipped inch after cold, rubbery inch into her asshole until the girl began trying to spread her legs to ease the entry. Jeff laughed at her vain efforts, finally stopping after he had fucked seven inches of the latex tubing up her ass. Darlene let out a sigh, resting her forehead against the top of the pillory once again.

"That wasn't so bad, was it, baby?" Jeff asked, taking a handful of her hair in one fist and pulling her head back from the pillory.

"Uhhhh, no, no!"

Darlene wriggled and squirmed in the pillory, her movements making the device sway.

"You know, you don't look so fuckin' comfortable up there," Jeff said, his lips curling into a mocking smile.

"Damn you," Darlene said.

Jeff only smiled more broadly at her words, shaking his head. "I'm gonna bring back a stool."

Darlene's mouth opened. She couldn't believe his sudden show of compassion in the midst of this horror. There had to be a trick. She knew her cousin only too well. There would be something wrong somewhere in this offer of kindness. She heard the stool scraping along the floor. Turning around, Darlene saw the three-legged stool again. But there was something wrong with it. There was something extra on the stool, something that hadn't been there before.

"No!"

A cock. Or at least, a facsimile of a cock sticking straight up from the center of that thing. It was what she remembered some of the girls at school called a dildo. Darlene remembered in a flash how she had nervously giggled at stories she'd heard about those things. But now the girl realized she was going to experience what it was like to be fucked by one.

"Get that ass up."

She felt her cousin's rough hands caressing her ass, pinching the flesh and raising it up slightly so he could slide the stool under her ass. Darlene had a very good idea what was going to follow next. She tightened her thighs, keeping her body tense and above the horrid dildo. Darlene could feel the smooth scraping of the plastic prick against her shitter as Jeff repositioned the stool.

"I put some things around the base of the dildo. You wanna feel 'em?"

Without waiting for an answer, Jeff pushed the dildo between her cuntlips. Darlene stiffened, feeling hot rushes of delight spark up her spine. It was weird, odd feeling that slick lifeless cock fucking up into her cunt. The girl trembling, her narrow shoulders shivering as the dildo fucked into her slick, tight little pussy. Suddenly Darlene was aware of something very sharp, something very cutting against her asscheeks. He had nails or something sticking up from around the base of that dildo! The girl screaming, screwing her ass up and away from that rodding thing. Somehow Darlene managed to keep her pussy away from the rounded cocktip.

"Go down, and you're gonna hurt yourself real bad. Got something else to make this interesting."

She couldn't think of anything else to make this more interesting except a pack of mad dogs.

Jeff disappeared for another moment, coming back with another device. This time the girl was unaware of what it was for a moment. She narrowed her eyes, peering through the darkness at a gray box mounted atop a small portable table. The wires hanging from the sides made her think of the battery testers she had seen in all the department stores. But there were two small plastic windows on the front of the box with needles presently resting on their zero positions. A small vent was cut in the top of the thing. As Jeff drew the box closer, Darlene could see the wires had small pincers on them. In a moment she realized the box was a portable generator. And Jeff was going to use the damned thing on her!

"No, no, what are you going to do? God, what are you going to do to me?"

Darlene shrieked, her eyes wide with horror once again. She wondered how her young body could stand all this. She had been on the threshold of a heart attack, she felt several times these past few days. And now her heart was beating wildly again, threatening to burst while her cousin unraveled the coiled black wires and the pincers up to her nipples. The small metal clamps shone in the dim light.

"Evil. Oh, God, this is evil! My God, help me, help me!"

Darlene felt she had sunk to the bottom of the barrel. Jeff was calmly whistling some country tune, examining the clamps coldly, then stretching the wires until the metal brushed against her half-inch-long nipples. Darlene reared back, her arms chafing harshly against the pillory. When she felt the dildo fucking back into her pussy again, the girl knew she would have to keep her wits about her or get fucked and stabbed by that device below her pussy. Darlene ground her teeth, waiting for the touch of those tiny teeth. It came, making her let out a whimper of pain.

"Come on, baby, this ain't nothin', compared to what's gonna go down with you later."

The other clamp bit into her right nipple, the wires brushing coldly against her flat belly. Jeff laughed softly at her groans, uncoiling two more clamps and pulling the pincers until they were up to her cunt.

"This is gonna warm you up. Keep that cunt movin' up and down over the dildo."

"I'm not… I won't let myself… fuck that thing," she said, her words coming out hesitantly but harshly.

"Sure, that's what they all say. Once this gets goin' in you, you can't stop. Just watch."

"Ohhhhh!"

The shocking chill of the clamps on her right cuntlip made her wonder if her resolve would weaken under pressure. Her fingers trembled as Jeff fastened the other pincer only an inch below her clit. Tremors shook her pussy, a swarmy kind of warmth spreading like a glow around her cunt. Her sphincter tightened around that tube still stuck up her ass. The girl groaned, adjusting her position and still keeping her cunt well away from the twelve-inch jutting dildo.

Jeff had finished his attachments and now stepped back, admiring his dreadful handiwork. "Good, real good. Now I'm gonna move this around so I can work it while you suck me off."

"What?"

This had to be the ultimate put-down. Darlene stared at him, her mouth wide open as he wheeled the generator around to the front of the pillory. Checking the dials a last time, he bent over and adjusted the spigot on the barrel. Immediately the girl felt a rush of cold water splashing into her ass guts. Darlene stiffened, her tits slapping against one another from the sudden move.

"That's the way to dig it. Move around, move it around while you suck my cock."

Darlene gasped with horror, squirming as more water filled her stretching ass guts.