S&M mother

CHAPTER SEVEN

Marie was glad all the gags and leather had been removed. She felt almost refreshed. If only Brad had let her rest a little. The beating, all those strange things attached to her body – everything had made her mind race. Thank goodness the gold rings pinching her nipples were gone!

But now she lay on a small bench, her ass and shoulders hanging over the ends. He had drawn her arms down, roping each wrist to each leg behind her head, then puffing her legs wide and bringing them up to where two small eyehooks were embedded in the wall. Brad had slipped ropes through the hooks, looping them around her ankles and drawing them taut until the woman's legs were high and spread, her soles placed flat against the wall in front of her.

Marie wriggled her ass, feeling splintery pieces of wood stabbing into her buttocks. She shrugged her shoulders, feeling her muscles ache.

Marie thought someone else had come to the house. She had seen Brad leave after what she thought was the sound of a doorbell above her. There were walling, squeaking sounds above her as she lay bound to the bench.

There were sounds of someone descending the steps once more.

Marie tensed, feeling her cunt begin to warm in expectation. She was surprised to see a stranger walk into the room with Brad.

"Just got through over at the school," Jack said, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Had a hot little twist really gettin' 'er ass fucked. Man, she looks somethin' like this number!"

"I envy you," Brad said, shaking his head. "You've got all those young cunts running around."

"Gotta be careful, though. But this one was askin' for it. She'll get more."

The man was a member of Brad's club, the one she'd heard him talk about before. The new man, Jack, was talking about the high school which Cindy attended.

Marie shuddered. She would have to caution her daughter about this man.

"She a live one?" Jack asked.

Brad nodded his head vigorously up and down.

"She can take anything… at least, I think so," he added.

"Hey, man, let's give 'er a try."

Marie watched as Jack picked up those gold rings again and clamped them onto her nipples, securing them firmly against her areolas and tugging them up to make sure they were secure.

Marie winced, shifting her ass from side to side. Next, he slipped two thin pieces of wire through the rings, wrapping one end tightly several times around each globe, then bringing them up until the resulting pressure lifted her tits from her chest.

Marie groaned, shuddering against the bench as she felt the nipple clamps biting into her tit-tips. He attached the wire to a low-hanging beam in which several small eyehooks had been screwed. Her tits were pulled up, stretched by the puffing tension, her nipples distended and pulled by the wire and clamps.

Brad watched as Jack busied himself between the woman's legs.

At first Marie thought he was going to fuck her. She half-expected to feel a prick slipping into her hot cunt-hole which was already wet for him. Just the thought of two men standing there staring at her naked body stretched on the bench drove her wild.

Raising her head from the bench, she saw the big man opening two more rings, larger than the others. Carefully stretching her cuntlips apart, he brought the first ring up to a position an inch below her clit, letting the spring snap shut. The sharp cutting edges of the ring bit into her soft cuntlip, making Marie jerk her ass off the bench.

"Ow!"

It hurt, hurt badly!

She wriggled her ass, trying to shake off the painful thing chewing into her cuntlip. But the ring held firm.

Opening the second one, Jack clamped the ring onto her other cuntlips, letting the top snap shut on the puffy labe.

Marie shivered and shuddered. Looking again, Marie saw two wires dangling from her cuntal rings. Jack tugged at them, puffing her cuntlips apart. She winced, her face a mask of terrible pain as a pulse leaped through her throat. Jack drew one wire under the bench, pulling the second along with it, keeping her cuntlips well spread apart.

"Let's give the bitch some juice. We'll see just how hot she is," he suggested.

Brad laughed, strolling into the shadows and rustling around in the dark for a moment.

She heard a rolling sound and saw him reappear with a cart atop which sat a large gray box. There were dials in front, wires dangling from the bottom, a thick black cord stretching from behind it. She knew it was a generator! The wires! The rings! Marie's eyes widened, her mouth opening to let out a shout of horror. They were going to electrocute her!

"No, no, not that! Oh please, no… not that!"

She tugged at the ropes holding her arms stretched behind her head while her legs pulled wildly at the rings holding them apart.

The men attached the wires to the generator, tugging at her cunt-rings now and then to bring more shrill cries from her throat. It was Brad who took a large brown rubber wedge from the top of the generator and pushed it between her teeth, jamming it in until the beveled tip brushed against the back of her throat. The taste was awful!

Marie wondered how many other women had endured this, had bitten into the rubber wedge while these men tormented them. She watched, her screams dulling into throaty groans as they checked the large generator, then started up the machine.

Nothing happened at first.

Then Jack slipped his fingers around the control dial, twisting it to the first white notch.

Marie jerked her ass off the bench, feeling a dull throbbing pulse bite into her nipples and cunt. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling at all. She twisted her face into an expression of intense concentration, her breathing becoming shallow, rapid. The weight of the rings added to the sensation throbbing around her tits and pussy while her asshole puckered in fear.

"She likes it," Jack noted, twisting the dial. Marie panted, sweat beading on her forehead while her fingers curled and bit into her sweaty damp palms. Eke licked at her thighs, an unholy fire that made her excited as well as fearful of what was to follow.

Twisting the dial once more, Jack smiled.

"Uh!" she gasped.

It was more voltage than before, the electricity this time making her skin shiver while her nipples swelled up against the biting rings. She rocked her hips again, feeling the slippery rub of her cuntlips against one another while her head began to throb. Her nipples were prickling with the electricity while her cuntlips tingled deliciously. She breathed with raspy breaths, the perspiration adding to the conductivity of her flesh.

Turning her head, she looked at the machine, at the brightly lit dials. The needles were pulsing with the current, bobbing back and forth, indicating how much amperage was flowing through the wires into her body.

Jack turned the dial up another notch.

She shuddered, her ass jerking off the table as her muscles spasmed uncontrollably. She was twitching and jerking. Her thighs rippled while her arms and legs jerked against their bonds.

Moaning through the gag, Marie bit down onto the rubber, swallowing the foul mixture of awful-tasting spit. It washed down her throat, making her swallow more while the janitor turned the dial up yet another notch.

Arching her spine, Marie jerked her head from side to side. The rings felt like razor-sharp teeth tearing at her nipples and cuntlips. A dull ache throbbed through her belly while her asshole winked open and blew out a series of loud farts.

The woman cried again and again, her long blonde hair whipping across the floor while her ass bounced on the bench. She wanted to tear the rings off, wanted to be free of the killing pain that made her skull feel as if it were going to shatter.

"Yaghghfhfhhfhffff!"

Another jolt, this one blasting through her body like a firebomb!

Her hair whipped from side to side while a horrible pain streaked through her belly. It was as if the men were tearing her stomach open and yanking out fistfuls of her guts.

She could smell something – the pungent aroma of her cunt juices frying in the heat of the voltage! Her cuntlips winked open and shut, the rings moving up and down while her cunt muscles clamped. Her tits swelled, nipples bloated and turning purple.

Marie screamed and shouted, then chomped down on the rubber wedge.

She thought her spine would shatter. Her bones ached and throbbed while her joints felt as if they were being pulled apart. Her body was bouncing and jerking hard against the bench, moving it inches on the hard floor as the wires bobbed and jerked against one another.

"Nooooo!"

Jack twisted the dial up all the way, watching her closely as she shuddered like a runaway train.

Marie thought she would die from the agony throbbing through her body. Her mind shattered, bright lights exploding all around her while her eyelids fluttered. She had no control over her body now. The voltage had taken over. Her muscles shivered and tightened while her toes curled.

Prancing her ass like a wild woman, Marie jerked and writhed, her body frying under the electricity.

"Man, she's good, real good," Jack said, looking at the way her pussy juice fried under the voltage.

"Go ahead, man, fuck the bitch! She's gonna be crazy now with all that voltage going through her!"

Jack swept his hand over the dial, shutting down the machine suddenly.

Marie still jerked and yelped.

He strode up to her, yanking off the cuntal rings, then unzipping his filthy Levi's and pushing them from his legs. She saw his prick through a haze of pain and lust. When he took the wedge from between her teeth, she screamed at him, wanting to tear his face off, yet, at the same time, wanting him to fuck her senseless. He knocked her back against the bench with a backhanded blow, climbing onto the groaning small stool and tugging her head back by the hair.

"No, uhhhh, no, no!"

He rubbed his prickhead into her winking pussy.

Marie felt more heavy juices flowing from her cunt. She was confused, stunned, while he rolled his hips and shoved his prick against the top of her cunt-mound.

Marie groaned at the pain, jerking her hips toward him.

"Uhhhh!" she sighed.

His prick pressed right over her clit.

Marie cried out, her body arching up from the small bench. She could feel her own electric charge seeping from the hot button of her clit to her pussy. She rocked her ass from side to side, feeling him gouging her pussy open.

She groaned again, pulling at the bonds, laughing and weeping as he sucked and bit at her neck. Every tearing bite sent shivers down her throat. It was as if the wires were still hooked up to her. And then he tugged at the wires holding her tits up, watching as the rings bit more savagely into her nipples.

"Eaghghhghghh!" Marie shrieked, fearing he would rip her tit-tips off.

Jack slid his prick into her greasy cunt-crack, pushing it hard while staring down at her at the same time. His eyes bored down into her soul, making her shiver.

The woman pulled and yanked at the ropes cutting into her flesh. It felt good, shamelessly good. She watched his lips working against one another, his eyes blazing while he reached up and tugged violently at the wires attached to her tit rings.

Marie broke her fingernails against the bench as she felt him sliding that thick tower of prickmeat into her. She wanted that prick, needed it. The more those rings cut into her nipples, the more stinging became the delight in her cunt.

Jack shoved down hard, his hipbones rubbing against hers. That was all the woman needed.

When the wide-flared cockhead pressed against her cunt sphincter, Marie felt the steamy, belly-filling tension starting up in her crotch. She moved her hips from side to side, pressing her cunt onto his prick.

The janitor grunted, shoving in, a greasy, slippery slide that sent her cunt into tremors of delight. Marie felt herself flying off the bench as he dropped down and sealed his mouth onto hers. The electricity, the amperage, everything that seared her body, drove her higher and higher into delight.

She felt his prick swelling in her cunt, jerking around, as the woman surrendered to the sweaty ecstasy of being fucked while being bound.

Marie groaned again, feeling his cock-knob slide deeper into her cunt. She contracted her cunt muscles, milking his cock without moving her hips.

Jack grunted, shaking the sweat from his head while puffing from her mouth. He fucked down hard again, jerking his hips from left to right, making the rising heat in her cunt steam through her belly.

His cock was plowing through her packed pussy meat. She swiveled as much as she could, feeling the stabbing sensation of the splinters pricking her sweaty asscheeks.

Rolling her head to one side, she saw Brad and wished somehow that he could be there fucking her as well, stabbing his prick into her body. Two pricks in her at the same time! The thought drove her wild.

Marie grunted, rolling her ass up, feeling her asscheeks hanging in mid-air while flashes of joy exploded again and again from her clit. As she felt him grinding against her harder, she also felt the long bar of his prick fucking deeper.

Marie screamed, the need for release taking up all her concentration.

Jack shoved his big hands under her whipped asscheeks, his fingernails scraping into the large purple welts swelling on her flesh. He forced her into the rhythm of fucking.

Marie could hear herself sobbing out her delight, feeling those rings stabbing again and again into her nipples until she thought they would rip from her tits. She ground her clit against him, loving the swelling sensations in her belly. Every bump of his cock against her clit sent the woman higher and higher.

She felt her pussy stretching thin as sweat dripped from her tits and sides. He was all the way into her once more, his balls pillowed against her upturned asshole while his hands slapped her across the face again and again. He was savaging her while fucking her, his fingers threatening to crush her jaw, shatter her skull. The more he struck her, the more wild Marie became, bucking her ass up until she thought the bench would collapse and break in two.

"Yaghghgh!"

He dug his fingernails into her ass. Marie's thighs were burning, juice spraying from her cunt-hole to put out the fire raging in her pussy. Her body was melting while he fucked faster and faster. In a few moments Marie couldn't tell one fuck-stroke from the other. There was a hot fluttering sensation between her thighs. The woman screamed again, feeling as if her body were on fire. That angry fire around her cunt-mouth spread, exploding. She cried out, her belly bulging with excitement. Marie exploded, feeling the hard, heavy jolt of her cum blasting through her. She wept and struggled, her body bouncing against the bench while the big man fed in spurt after spurt of his fizz.

Feeling his good had to be bad, she thought, weeping and gasping as the final throbs of her climax ebbed.

Jack braced his hands on either side of her shoulders, slowly pulling his dripping cock from her cunt.

"Christ! She's almost better than that little bitch I serviced at school!" Jack said, staggering to one side.

"You gotta be careful about those kids," Brad said frowning. "I warned you about that. Once the principal hears about it…"

Jack waved his hand in disgust, pulling on his pants while winking at Marie. "Don't worry about it. This kid ain't gonna talk. She likes it too much – just like this bitch."

Brad looked at Marie, scratching his chin thoughtfully. "In that case, maybe we should introduce the two of them some time later."

Marie sighed.