The roped schoolgirl's rape

CHAPTER ELEVEN

"Ohhh, Cindy, I'm sorry," Ginny said, feeling the soft, silky rub of her friend's ass against hers. She tried adjusting her awkward bent-over position, but the leather thongs holding her wrists to her ankles wouldn't let her move much. Trying to bend her knees helped little, as well. Whenever she dropped her ass to case the ache in her arms, Ginny found that Cindy's body kept her from lower big her ass too much.

Justin and Gus laughed as the young girls tried to adjust their positions, their naked bodies swaying against one another.

"Let's have somethin' to spike this up."

There were sounds of movement to the right. Ginny drew her head up again, ignoring the pain in her lower back from the movement. Both men were moving something toward her, a table with a large box on it.

"We use this mother at the games sometimes," Justin said, unraveling a dark-brown cord from the top. "Looks like we'll need an extension," he muttered, leaving Gus for a while.

"Nice to see a couple of gals like this, gettin' to know one another real nice."

He moved behind Ginny. Cindy was crying out something, begging Gus not to put it in. Ginny could feel her friend's violent moves, her cries. Then there was the sound of choking and gagging, mixed with muffled cries of horror. Gus was making her friend suck his prick! She recognized those sloppy, gagging sounds, the sounds of a young girl trying not to choke on her own spit while accommodating a fat, thick cock in her mouth.

"Ummm, that's nice, real nice," Gus said. "Hey, come on, let's get goin' with this thing," Justin said.

Reluctantly, Gus pulled his prick front Cindy's mouth. Ginny could hear her friend sobbing, and spitting out the vile mixture of spit and cum.

"Ohhhhh, God!" Cindy cried.

"Yeah, I got plenty of time to stick that one. Man, she's gonna yelp when I fuck 'er cunt with my prick," Gus vowed.

"Yeah, yeah. Now, come on, you told me how to do this, but I forget."

"Okay, I fucked around with this for the last couple of days – spare time and all that fuckin' shit," Gus said, unraveling several pairs of thin wires with copper clamps screwed on at the ends. "You guys used this generator out in the field of extra lights and all that. I put in a special relay here, then added some plugs for the different clamps. It ought to be enough for these sluts."

Ginny peered up through her curtaining hair and saw the two men unraveling the wires. Justin bent down and shoved something in her mouth. It was her wadded panties, the juice stained panties he had kept earlier. He pushed them all the way in now, slapping her when she objected and tried to shove them out with her tongue.

"Don't want you biting off your tongue," he said, slapping her once on the ass.

Cindy was crying out as Gus pushed something in her mouth, as well. The girl sobbed, her body nearly knocking Ginny to the floor once again.

"Now, let's try these on for size," Justin said, attaching one end of the wire to the machine while uncoiling its length and holding onto the copper clamp.

The pincer on her nipple hurt terribly. Ginny felt her knees giving way while the pain throbbed through her tit and slammed into her belly. She wanted to yell, to shout something. But the gagging panties kept her from doing more than letting out a low moan. Another clamp, as severe as the first, bit down on her left nipple. Next, another pincer was clamped to the area just below her clit, while two more were locked in on her cunt lips. The wires dangled and slapped together below her body, making the teen feel as if she were part of some weird science fiction story.

"Oowwwwwfffff!" the brunette wailed.

Gus was doing the same thing to Cindy, Ginny guessed. She could feel the girl's jerky movements behind her, her ass bobbing up and down, while her legs slammed against the backs of the blonde's.

"Now, for something a little different for both of you," Gus said.

She felt someone pulling her ass cheeks apart. Ginny's jaws slackened when she felt something thin and cold being inserted into her asshole. It was a wire or something, and one was pushed into Cindy's asshole as well. Both girls shivered at that intrusion as the men laughed.

"Okay, they're set to go," Justin said, backing away, while Gus fiddled with the wires. There was a clicking sound, followed by a steady hum. He had switched on the machine. Ginny trembled, her teeth and tongue working against the gagging panties as she prayed for strength. The cold wire felt like an icy snake up her asshole. She took shallow breaths to keep from choking as she waked, waited for the first biting shock of electricity. The clamps on her tits were heavy, pulling down on her tits while tiny teeth seemed to nibble at her nipples. And how those teeth nibbled at her cunt lips. Ginny sighed, wondering if Cindy had the same feelings. Certainly, she didn't hear the girl moaning any longer. There weren't even the violent shaking movements that indicated the brunette was in pain. Maybe Cindy was discovering that odd mixture of pain and pleasure that Ginny had found the other day. Ginny could hardly wait to talk to Cindy once this horror had run its course.

Justin went around to one side of the machine. It was humming merrily, the needles inside the glassed volume indicator jumping slightly. Gus watched the two girls, then turned one knob to the first setting.

"Ohhhh!" the blonde gasped.

Ginny felt something, something like a faint warming pulse surge through her tits, cunt and asshole all at the same time. Cindy must have had the same feeling, too! She felt the girl's ass cheeks harden and rub up against hers.

"Uhhhhh!" Cindy groaned, her head bobbing up and down while she rested against Ginny's ass.

Ginny jerked again. The jolt now was hardly strong enough to do much more than raise gooseflesh. It was Gus' way, she thought, of letting them know the torture was about to start. The girl tensed, waiting for what she knew would surely come.

Another notch higher and, she could a kind of hot itchy ache starting to spread from all parts of her body. The pincers seemed to be biting more, the tiny teeth nipping and chewing on her cunt, asshole and nipples while her flesh warmed even more. Cindy began bobbing her ass around, banging it against Ginny's. Gus kept on turning the setting higher, pausing for a few moments between each notch. As the electricity leaped through her body, the blonde jerked, biting down hard on her spit-soaked panties.

"Man, go for it, baby, go for it. Look at the two of 'em," Gus said, pointing at Ginny and Cindy. "They can't get enough of it."

Ginny growled, jerking her head from side to side, her long blonde hair sweeping over her ankles. Her tits jumped with the electrical current while her knees knocked against one another. Ginny had the most awful urge to fall down onto the floor and roll around, feeling a climax coming on from the increasingly savage electrical charge. But Cindy's body kept her somewhat upright in that grotesque position. She bobbed her ass, as did her friend, chewing on the gag, waiting for Gus to become more, wild and switch on a higher current.

Ginny didn't have to wait for long. It was like a hand slapping her tits, cunt and asshole. The aftershock felt like blunted glass shards scratching her distended nipples and clit. The girl's knees weakened again, knocking together while she snapped her head back and forth. Her asshole muscles gripped down hard on the common wire attaching her and Cindy. More than once, she feared she would lose control of her bowels and shit all over her best friend. Again the girl wondered about Cindy, wondered if she were having the same awful feelings tearing through her.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" she wailed.

Gus cranked the switch a bit higher. Ginny kit as if she were being struck by a brick wall. Her tits, belly, cunt and asshole were being ripped to pieces by fiery knives. Her bones ached and seemed to shatter, and her hair stood on end. Her cries were choked behind that awful gag. No more, she thought, no more. Surely any more electricity would surely knock her out, if not kill her!

"Yaghhfhfhhfffff!" she screamed.

Gus was pushing them to the limits. It appeared as if Justin would have let them go. But Gus insisted, cranking the dial up yet another notch. Ginny's lips turned purple, while diamonds of spit stood on her lips. The cunt juice speckled and dried on her thighs. Oh yes, this horror was exciting her as much as it was killing her. The pain was enormous inside her. And yet she could feel a powerful climax erupt. From Cindy's awful sobbing behind her, she guessed that the girl was having the same experience. Gus was jerking himself off, turning the power yet higher. Her body was a writhing mass of flesh while her face was a shaking blur. She couldn't stand much more of this!

"Damn it! Watchin' 'em's makin' me so fuckin' hot," Gus said, turning off the machine.

Ginny nearly collapsed to the floor. The electricity had been something of a prop. Now it was gone, and the girls nearly tumbled to the floor. Gus and Justin jerked the pincers free, and the girls' pent-up shouts following the gags the men tore out.

Ginny sobbed, tremors erupting in her ass cheeks as they slipped out the wires. Next came the bonds. In a moment, Ginny was freed, Justin climbing onto her, fucking into her as she stood in front of her friend. Ginny wasn't ashamed. She threw back her head and laughed, her body still buzzing from the horrible electrical savaging. Gus was slapping Cindy again and again, finally knocking her to the floor. As Justin threw Ginny down and continued fucking her in a doggy style, Ginny saw her friend being flipped around, her ass cheeks spread. Gus was spitting on his fingers, rubbing the saliva around his fat cock head. Ginny couldn't look. She heard her friend's high-pitched shrieks and knew Gus was squeezing his greasy, fat cock meat into the girl's shitter!

"Yaghghhghghghgh!" Cindy screamed.

Justin held her head, his hands squeezing her tits as his prick fucked into her. Tie forced his cock deeper and deeper, the achey force of her climax tearing and stinging her clit. His prick fucked into her like a jackhammer, spitting out its cum as he held her waist and ass with clawing fingers. It was what Ginny had wanted, what she had prayed for. With a howl of delight, the girl joined her lover in this wild hurricane of lust, his cock grinding her insides.

When they were through, Justin was stand big above the two girls. Gus had already finished fucking Cindy, leaving the naked girl sprawled and sobbing. Traces of cum and shit smeared the inner curves of her ass cheeks as she hid her tear-stained face from the others.

"Oh, Cindy," Ginny breathed.

"He-he fucked me there – and it hurt," the girl cried.

"You don't stop this, and it's gonna hurt a whole lot worse," Gus threatened, zipping up his filthy Levi's, then starting to coil up the wires.

"It's okay, it's okay," Ginny crooned, sweeping the girl's hair from her face.

"Oh, you didn't tell me you were into this kind of thing," the girl said, looking at her friend accusingly.

Ginny felt a shock of shame, then quickly recovered herself.

"And you didn't feel anything – anything good?" Ginny asked, narrowing her eyes and staring deep into her friend's eyes. Cindy blushed furiously, looking the other way.

"I thought so," Ginny said, pursing her lips triumphantly.

"Hey, you two. It's a short session tonight. We gotta get outta here," Justin said, kicking the clothes of both girls across the room.

Ginny picked out her things, glad that at least this time nothing was torn. Cindy sniffed, wiping her nose while sidling up to her friend protectively.

"It'll be okay," Ginny said, stepping into her panties, while Justin and Gus put away the generator. "As long as you play their game, nothing bad'll happen."

"But what if I don't wanna play – at least, I'm not sure."

Ginny smiled, pausing as she hooked her bra.

"We'll see," she said.

Ginny felt experienced, almost worldly and sophisticated, next to her friend. And she had been fucking only a few days. It was odd what doing this kind of thing did tots mind.

What would Mother say if she knew. Again, she smiled. Mother would never know.

And as long as Justin wanted her – and Gus, for that matter – she would continue coming here, with or without Cindy. Yes, it was going to be quite a school year. Fucking, especially this kind of fucking, especially this kind of fucking, must do things like this to people. Cindy, too, would feel this way once she loosened up. Oh, how damn good it was to be alive!