Tortured daughter

CHAPTER EIGHT

"Yooowwwwwwww!" she wailed. There must have been a switch or something at the end of that dildo. More electricity was shooting into her body now, making her muscles twitch involuntarily. Her bones began to ache as Max pistoned the rod harder, more frantically in and out of her sucking cunthole. She felt her pussy walls, buckle in more than once, cinching down on the big dildo, holding it for several moments until the spasm passed. Max laughed then, twist in her that thing around telling her how hot she was and how much hotter she would be when he finished fucking her.

"Uhhhhhhh…"

"Maybe I'll fuck you in the ass," he said thoughtfully, flecks of saliva dotting his thick lips. He was pounding that dildo in harder now, making sure the latex prick was always in contact with her cunt.

"No, ohhhhh… uhhhhh… oh, no, no, don't do that, please."

"Yeah, you need somethin' different, somethin' you're gonna remember for a long time. A good ass-fuckin' would be somethin' like that."

"Stop talking like that!"

Max shut her up by slamming the dildo in all the way, rubbing the edge up against her pussylips to let her know just how much of that thing was in her. She felt as if she'd been speared by that thing, split in half. And all the while the voltage seemed to be increasing, making her body shake and shiver with the torment of hell!

Max was reaching down now, one of his fingers trailing along the bottom swell of her asscheeks. Cindy tried cinching her skitter shut, but another fucking forward thrust of the electrified dildo made her asshole wink open. His awful finger was pushing in a little. It began sliding past her tight little sphincter, entering the tighter, narrower passage of Cindy's ass. Little by little, his finger slipped in and shoved deeper. When Cindy let out a yelp of delight, Max began fucking her harder until her clit seemed to catch fire.

"Eaaagyaygghghhhhhh!"

A blistering heat scorched the tip of her clit making the girl writhe maniacally. She wondered if the electricity were cooking her, baking her. But the sparks were so good that finger wriggling in her ass was so wonderful Cindy simply didn't care.

"Oh, yeah, you tell me you don't want nothin' in your ass, but man you're beggin' me for it. Ain'tcha? You want it right?"

"Oh, no, no, no!"

Cindy no longer knew what she wanted. The feelings scaring through her, scorching her veins were so conflicting, rattling her mind so. She streamed again and again, her body arching, sweating under the double attack. Her brain flashed white-hot once more. Max was shoving that dildo into her with all the power he could, his muscled anus tensing as he braced himself and fucked.

"Yaghghghghghghhh!" she wailed.

Cindy felt the electricity shooting through her clit. She began screaming more loudly as the finger worked deeper into her shitter. She could feel his jagged fingernail scraping the slick lining of her asshole. And then she could feel his knuckles pressing up against the wrinkled flesh of her asshole.

Max stopped his cunt fucking, pausing for a moment, then pulled the dildo slowly from her cunt. Cindy sighed, feeling her pussy walls shrinking back together. Finally it was out. Her breathing returned to normal as she eyed the fat latex prick dangling from Max's right hand. Oh, how slick it was, wet with her juices. The sight of it made the girl shiver. To think that thing had been in her all the way, fucking her, spreading her apart, sending all those volts of electricity into her body and especially into her cunt!

"Mmmmmmmm…" Cindy sighed.

Max studied the dildo, bobbing it up and down in his hand as if he were judging its weight. Cindy watched him, watched as he jerked that thing from side to side. Then be lowered it back to her crotch. For a second the girl thought he was going, to fuck her pussy again and she readied herself, for the initial thrust. But then she felt the dildo's tip slip past her cunt, slide down, down until the rounded latex head was pressing up against her asshole. Cindy's eyes widened, her mouth opened as she felt the small current passing from the electrified cock to her shitter.

"No!"

All the threats Max made about ass-fucking her came back to her in a jumbling torrent. She jerked her head from left to right, clawing at the restraining ropes while her body slammed against the rack. Max was laughing again, his smirking lips curling into a smile as he twisted the rounded head against her shitter and began shoving it against her puckered asshole.

"No, you can't, you just can't!" the girl screamed, trying to fuck her ass away.

"Sure. It's gonna be rougher. But I'll get this mother in."

Cindy clamped her shitter muscles together, doing all she could to keep that dildo from her ass. Max was sweating with the effort of trying to stab that thing into tier. Once, he managed to slide it past her asshole lips, touching the mouth of her bowel lining with the latex prick. The electricity sent her stomach into a series of spasms.

"We gotta think of somethin' else, baby. You ain't cooperating."

Max pulled the dude out, laying it carefully down, then dropping his face to her belly. He licked the hot, sweaty flesh, drawing his tongue down, down until he was mouthing her cuntlips.

Cindy let out a howl, feeling his tongue entering her cunt, eating her, licking her until she screamed again and again. There was a dull fuzziness in her arms and legs, the same kind of fuzziness clouding her mental facilities.

He was driving his tongue back and forth, fucking her, sucking on her clit at times and then sliding two fingers into her pussy to give her that fucking sensation. Cindy twisted and jerked against her restraining bonds, feeling as if she were being fucked to death. Yes, she believed someone could be fucked to death, and it was probably happening to her right now!

"Fuck," she murmured, her fingers biting down into her palms. Tiny whimpers escaped from her lips as the big stud ate into her pussy, smacking and licking her up toward a wild orgasm.

"Ohhh, lick me, lick me… oh, God, God, it's so wonderful!" she sighed.

Cindy began screaming, in the throes of another minor orgasm. She rolled her body as much as she could, tugging once more at the restraining ropes, chafing her wrists and ankles more severely. Her asscheeks pranced madly against the wooden table top. Had her arms and legs been free, she surely would bait fallen onto the floor. Max was licking deeper, sucking harder, his tongue at times trailing the rubbery edges of her cuntlips, then dipping down all the way. She could feel the teasing, stiff stubble of his chin grinding against her cuntlips. It was driving her out other mind!

"Uhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Fuck it out, baby, fuck it out."

Max pulled back, holding his cock tightly in one hand. Cindy blinked open her eyes, seeing a drop of pre-cum oozing from his piss-slit. It was milky, an indication of just bow hot the young attendant was. She saw the way his face waned, the way his body glowed with sweat. His white cotton t-shirt was nearly transparent with perspiration, clinging to his tanned flesh while his balls tightened in their sac. He was ready, ready to fuck her, ready to dump his load of jizz in her twat or ass or mouth.

"Uhhhhh…"

"You want it bad. You want it so fuckin' bad, you'd probably kill your own mother for it," Max whispered, rubbing his fingers around his swollen, red, double-lobed prickhead.

"Yes, oh, yes!" Cindy would have killed for that cock now. She was so worked up, so mad with lust. Yes, she would have murdered her own mother for that cock.

Max laughed again, his laughter strained with his own desire. Crawling up, he slid until his knees were braced up against her armpits. She could smell the arousal of his groin as his balls dangled over her chin. Max held his cock still, pointing it down toward her mouth.

"Open up, slut."

Cindy did as she was ordered, yielding to his demand. In a moment she felt his cock filling her mouth and stretching her jaws achingly. The veins seemed to wiggle against her teeth. It was almost like eating worms as his cock rubbed against the insides of her cheeks. He was rocking back and forth, grunting like a stuck pig, his hips pistoning his fat prick down into her throat. Cindy gasped for air, feeling at times as if he were going to choke her with his cockmeat. That would be wonderful, so wonderful, to die on prick! Cindy closed her lips tightly around his rodding cock, sucking hard, wriggling her tongue around the fat base of his prick. The girl soon felt pressure against the back of her throat. He had touched her there, rubbing his prickhead against her tonsils. Cindy tried not to choke and gag. By breathing through her nose, she was able to keep the bile down.

Max panted and gasped as he moved his prick back and forth faster and faster. His cockhead struck the back of her throat several times. She could taste the cum oozing down her throat, coating her mouth, making her swallow the salty, bleachy jizz. Peering up, she looked through his cockhairs and saw his face, strained and red, and streaked with sweat, while his nostrils flared. Would he cum in her mouth? Was he expecting her to swallow all his jizz? Oh, it would be so unfair for him to get off this way and leave her so high and dry!

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Cindy grunted each time his prick touched the back of her throat, his balls pillowing up against her chin.

"No, man, no, it ain't gonna go down this way," Max said determinedly, his jaw set in a firm line.

Cindy groaned as he pulled out from her mouth, wiping the tip of his cock over her lips. He said nothing more pulling his sweaty t-shirt off, then dropping back down onto the panting young teen. Cindy couldn't take much more of this. She had sweated so much that her mouth was dry as cotton. She felt that she would surely lose consciousness if he kept toying with her, teasing her up to climax, then withholding the final reward.

Max was reaching back, untying the loops that fastened her ankles to the rack. Her legs were free! Like a well-programmed robot, Cindy knew just what to do. She kicked her legs high in the air, loving the new freedom, knowing she would be fucked now. The terrible aching, hot itchy pressure between her white shivering legs was about to be eased, satisfied by Max's prick.

"Oh, fuck me, fuck me!"

"Take my cock, bitch, and lemme do it for you," Max growled.

Cindy held her breath again, keeping her eyes closed and her legs spread. She felt the big stud settling between her thighs, pressing his cockhead up against her drooling pussy. Sexual electricity seeped from her cunt, singeing the rest of her flesh. She wanted to howl but kept quiet. How good it was to feel his prick sinking into her flesh, shoving and nudging the walls of her pussy. She could actually hear his cock slurping its way in, cooking in her cunt oil. It was getting ready to ram down, to fill her pussy. This was better, so much better than that latex thing. It was attached to a man, a man who wanted her so badly, he would have killed for her!

"Uhhhhhhhhhh…" she sighed.

That wonderful cock was sliding into her body! Cindy gasped and laughed with joy as he shoved the last thick inch into her. Max was gasping, too, twisting his train around on her soft cuntlips beneath him. Then he settled completely down on her body and shoved hard between her legs.

"Ohhhhh, do it, do it!"

He started fucking, and with each forward shove, Cindy's cunt walls squeezed tightly around his prick. Oh, she wanted it, wanted it bad!

"Told you I'd have you cryin' for it, didn't I, baby?"

He shoved his hairy ass up high, getting his cock in position for a hard down stroke.

"Now you can take it all the way!"

Max fucked into her with the skill of an oil fieldhand. Explosions of color and lust racked the girl's body again and again. She thought of his cockmeat, knowing she was filled with it, stretched by it. She could feel his prick tighten into an iron weapon. Oh, yes, this was the end of it! She knew he was going to cum, going to spray her with his white-hot fizz. And how she wanted that feeling, the sensation of the cm spattering against her pussy. Again and again, Max rubbed her clit raw with his cock. Cindy let all control go feeling her body shattering into millions of burning pieces as the final round of their fucking began.

"Fuck…" Max rammed his prick wildly, his balls slapping hard against her body. "Gonna… ohhh, you fuckin' bitch, gonna…"

His words were cut off by the force of his climax. The big stud slapped Cindy brutally, his body pressing down and jerking hard against hers, knocking the wind from her. She could feel stream after stream of the hot cum deep in her tightening cunt. He jerked harder all over her, his feet kicking against her ankles. It was wild, feeling his load burning into her cunt walls. It was just what she wanted, what she needed to push her over the top. Squealing and sobbing, Cindy exploded, her cunt turning into a furnace as throbs ripped through her pussy.

"Eagghghghghghhghghhh!" she wailed.

Cindy wished she could fasten her arms around Max and hold him to her. But unfortunately for her, the attendant had left the ropes on her wrists. She contented herself with scissoring her legs around his lower back, pounding his kidneys with her heels as she exploded again and again before collapsing in an exhausted heap, nearly unconscious from the workout and climax.

"Good fucking, baby. Good fucking, good head, good everything."

Max slobbered kisses all over her body, sucking oti her sore nipples, chewing on them, then bending down and sucking on her navel. She looked through her long blonde lashes and saw that his cock was semi-rigid. Was that just an after-stiffness, or as he getting hard again? Cindy thought she would surely die if he were to fuck her again.

No. Nothing was happening. Carefully, Max climbed down from the rack, taking the dildo and unplugging it. She watched as he curled up the black wires, then hung the instrument neatly back in place on the wall. When he turned around, she saw that his cock had shrunk back to its normal size. Sighing with relief, the girl closed her eyes, grateful she had survived yet another treatment at the Manor.

"I'll let you rest here for a while, baby. Then it'll be time to see Dr. Endicott."

The mentioning of that name sent a chilling rush through her body. Dr. Endicott. More torture. More sex. More for her to submit to and endure. Cindy shook her head, closing her eyes and thinking of her quiet home, of her parents, of her friends as Max dressed and walked from the room. She could inch back now that her legs were free, and ease the stretching pain on her arms. Lying there naked on the rack, Cindy felt Max's jizz oozing from her cuntslit, wetting down her thighs and asscheeks. She tried not to think of what he'd done, of what they'd all done to her. But again and again, her mind drifted from more pleasant memories to the recent ones here at Hannah Manor.

Again she could feel that electrified dildo stretching her, the voltage teasing her cunt, making it hard and responsive. Again, she could feel Max's tongue in her, taste Alicia's cunt, feel the water pulsing in her asshole, while that steel dildo raped through her cunt. Then there was that awful stare Judy had given her, the look of a zombie as she sent currents of electrons smashing into her body. Her only defense had been to fry her friend in turn! Oh, what a horror she had been led into. And how much longer would it go on? She remembered hearing her mother say something about six weeks! Six weeks? She'd been there only a few days and was dragging close to the grave!

Minutes passed, dragging well into one hour and a half. Still there was no sign of Max, no sign of Dr. Endicott. Cindy tugged at the ropes, hoping somehow that they would loosen. Max was too skilled for that, however. She lay uncomfortably in that awkward position for another twenty minutes before the door squeaked open. It was Max and Jack.

"You fucked 'er again, eh?" Jack said, smirking down at the bound teen.

"Yeah. We really got down to some good fuckin' business this time, right, baby?" Max said. He'd obviously changed into a fresh uniform. Cindy blushed furiously, looking away from the two leering men.

"Can't talk much about that now. Doc's got another treatment scheduled for her… now. And you know how bent she gets when we're late."

"Treatment?"

Cindy let out a bitter laugh, wanting to spit in their faces. How could they call this treatment when they were torturing her, turning her from a decent girl into some kind of nymphomaniac… and worse! She could have scratched their eyes out. Jack and Max let her writhe against the rapes for a few more moments before Max stepped up and whacked her solidly across the chin. The blow was enough to quiet the girl.

"Now, you're gonna get dressed and come with us. Alicia doesn't like anybody to be late. So move it."

Cindy felt the ropes loosening, then slipping away from her wrists. She was allowed to rest somewhat, ready for another session with the good doctor. Ignoring Max's winks, she dressed, slipping the coarse uniform aver her head, wondering what new torments Alicia Endicott and her alcoholism treatment program had for her.