Whips and chains for mom

Chapter 5

"It's pretty big, the basement," Doug said, looking around. "My old man uses it for some car repair shit. Sure don't know what half this stuff is."

He picked up a wrench from a work bench near by and examined it.

"But I know how to use it on cunts like you. Get ‘er down there, by the clamps."

Frank had already stripped Shari, peeling the blouse and bra from her, then tearing the skirt from her waist. Like with Diane, they left her panties on for the moment.

Shuffling with bare feet over the uneven concrete floor, the girl moved to the far wall where a pair of clamps hung from the cinderblocks. Just in front of the clamps, Shari noticed a large drain about twelve inches in diameter.

"Get rid of these," Frank said, curling his fingers around her panties and pulling them down.

"No!"

Shari jerked her hands down, clutching at the slippery nylon material with her fingers. But Frank was too fast for her, tearing off her panties, then shoving her forward as he pulled them from her feet. The girl flung her hands around her pussy, trying to cover it from their greedy eye.

"Might as well clean ‘er up before fuckin' around with her. My old man cleans up engines and parts and shit with these," Doug said, picking up two wands from clamps bolted into the wall some five feet from the chains. "Just like a fuckin' car wash, hot ‘n cold. We can see what makes this one jump the highest."

"What… what are you going to do?" Shari asked, still not believing she was in this nightmare.

"Held ‘er down while I clamp up her tits," Doug said.

"Clamp?" Panicked, Shari looked at the horrible things dangling against the wall in front of her. She could see the tiny teeth, the spring action that kept the jaws closed stiffly against one another. He was moving toward her with one of them.

"Stop it, stop!"

She screamed, struggling wildly against Frank. Her feet slipped and slid over the slippery cold floor while her tits danced against her rising and falling chest. Doug waited a second, then squeezed down hard, opening the jaws of the black clamp fully. Shari felt the cold metal for a moment. Then the awful clamp chewed down on her nipple and the surrounding flesh, biting down like an animal determined to rip off her tit.

"Eaghbgbghghghgh!"

Never before had the girl felt such agonizing pain! She threw herself back, her head snapping to one side while her screams filled the room. Diane wailed in sympathy, straining her eyes to see what was happening in the far end of the basement. Shari screamed again, her throat going hoarse and hurting from the intensity of her cries. She twisted to the right, feeling a shooting pain in the wrists. It was Frank, jerking her arms around, twisting her round so Doug could put the other clamp on her tits.

"Yaghghhghghghhh!"

Shari knew she couldn't move back. As agonizing as the pain was, shooting through her crushed nipples, she knew she couldn't step back. The chains were pulling her fits up off her heaving chest as she stepped away from the wall. Any farther and she would surely tear her nipples off. Her head fell forward, her sobs turn 4ng into gurgles as the sharp pain gave way to a dull throbbing ache.

"Tie ‘er up, man. Don't want the cunt talkin' these thing off while we work her over," Doug suggested.

They bound her wrists together tightly with some quarter-inch clothes line they found nearby. Left over right, Doug looped the rope around until he secured her wrists in a slipknot.

"Okay, we'll start now."

Doug passed one wand to Frank, then reached around and switched on the water. Immediately, Shari felt a blast of hot water smashing into, her ribcage. She opened her mouth in surprise, only to have a lungful of water splash down her throat. Turning her head, she felt her feet slipping from under her on the seal slick floor. But she had to remain upright. If be didn't, she would surely tear her tits off!

"Uhhhhhhh!"

Frank had switched his on now, the two of them playing a stream of scalding and freezing water over her body. She struggled to remain upright, but she felt herself skating and sliding on the wet floor.

"Oh, oh, no!"

How the clamps hurt her nipples! They seemed to be alive, chewing at every moment harder and harder, their sharp little metal teeth tearing at her nipple flesh. And all the while, the water was hitting like, a hammer on her sensitive cuntal flesh, opening up her pussy and sending fiery sensations into her clit. Shari fell against the wall, pressing one cheek against the cold cinder blocks and sobbing. Her knees were knocking together*bile she gasped for air. How horrid! All this, and her cunt was betraying her, nearly paralyzing her with a hot blast of erotic sensation!

"Uhhhhhhh!"

The water was hot enough to make Shari swat under it. She rolled her ass, trying to get her cunt away from the moving double stream. Her long hair tangled around her neck, catching under her shoulders. Again, she could hear Diane screaming in the back, tugging on her chains as she watched her friend tortured this way.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Doug shot a stream straight up between her long thighs. Instinctively, Shari hunched back at it, the blast of hot water feeling like a painful, licking tongue. She gasped, not daring to look at the boys torturing her. The water was just tingling enough to make her feel aroused. How humiliating! She had never felt like this on dates when guys touched her there. But now, her nipples crushed the way they were by those awful clamps, her cunt clenched and spasmed.

Doug moved around, blasting the thin stinging spray over all parts of her body. She felt the stream racing into her belly button, then moving up to her nipples, hefting her fits up. The chains rattled. Shari leaned heavily against the will, all the muscles in her shapely body working, making her turn this way and that to keep from having too much water splash into her face.

"Maybe she'd dig havin' some kinda enema," Frank suggested.

"Yeah, let's pump it up the ol' shitter," Doug agreed, moving his wand around until the spraying tip was at Shari's asshole.

She could feel the thin spray blasting the backs of her thighs, reddening her flesh. Shari fell forward, her fits against the clamps as the wicked spray made her asscheeks jiggle up against one another. Doug was moving the wand even closer, stretching out one hand and spreading her asscheeks apart. Shari let out a yelp, standing on tip-toe. He was working the tip into her shitter, sending the water splashing like a hot river into her bowels!

"Eaghghhghghhb!"

It was as if someone had stuffed a balloon in her ass and was blowing it up quickly now… Shari screamed again and again, tossing her head about, feeling her hair tangling around her throat. Her knees shot apart, her legs nearly buckling from under her as that stinging hot spray washed hard into her asshole. Fires exploded in her gut, making the girl twist about and slam her head against the cinder block wall.

Doug pushed the head of the wand in, twisting it around, laughing as a fine spray escaped from around her shuddering asshole lips and wet down the backs of her thighs and legs.

"Uhghghhh… yiiiiiiiii!"

Shari jerked her arms up as much as he could, the clothes line cutting sharply into her wrists. Frank moved his wand up, blasting cold water against her tits. Shari felt her nipples reddening even more under the savage attack.

"Enough for the ass. Now we're gonna see some action when I do the same thing to her pussy!"

"Oh God, Shari, what are they doing to you over there?" Diane screamed, rattling the chains over her bead as she swung around and tried to see.

"Shut the fuck up!" Doug shouted at the brunette, looking over one shoulder at her. "You'll find out soon enough, fuckin' bitch!"

Doug moved the stream down to her cunthole, sliding the wand up until the steady spray hit her clit-zone.

Shari wrinkled her face, opening her mouth and letting out a gasping sigh. The sensation was incredible! She had heard about getting fucked. Her girlfriends had whispered about how it felt having a guy's thing sawing through your pussy. This had to be the very closest thing to it! She cried out with a mixture of pain, shame and lust, letting her legs spread apart while she made fucking movements back and forth against the spraying water. She felt her feet slipping again. But this time, Shari knew how to brace her knees against the wall to keep from falling to the floor. Behind her, she could hear the water, gurgling down the drain. It was all out of some incredible erotic nightmare, now all coming true. The girl couldn't stop the insane growth of the hot, lusty feeling, building like a thousand fires between her legs. She coughed and gasped, fucking the water, withstanding the awful things they were saying about her while playing the water around her body.

"Uhhhhhhhh!"

Shari knew the feeling-that hot, tight, tense itchy feeling that started now to ache. Climax would be coming soon. She had fingered herself enough alone in her bed at night to know she was about to cum. There was that slow, delicious, tingly opening and closing of her cuntal muscles. She closed her eyes, leaning against the wall again, waiting for the orgasm to happen. Doug moved his wand back a little. Shari twisted her hips to the left, looking for the stream. It was starting to make her feel more and more lewd. The lascivious feelings in her crotch built more and more,' sharpening to a razor's edge as the water beat at her clit.

"Uhhhhh!"

She didn't scream any more from the pain. There were only gasps of delight, cries of lust as she panted heavily against the sprays.

"Man, she's goin' for it. She's fuckin' the water!"

"Yeah. Fuck, I thought she was little Miss Proper back there. She's hotter ‘n most cunts we've been foolin' around with," Doug commented, twisting the wand around once more and spraying the stream right into her pussy. He laughed, watching the girl's knees stiffen while her feet nearly left the floor.

"Abhhhhhhh!"

Doug moved the wand, sweeping the water across her tits, then back to her cunt. The sudden cessation of heat in her cunt made the rising wall of arousal inside her slip an inch. But a renewed blast sent it higher than before. Frank was taking careful aim with his wand, his movements adding to the lusty rush of feeling through her body. He was back to her cunt again, this time, making sure the blast of water opened the flesh around her clit. Shari gasped, her legs shaking once again as she made an effort to keep from collapsing to the floor. Those clamps were still chewing horribly at her nipples. But that water, that spray around her clit was like some huge sucking mouth, sucking dud licking the whole top of her cuntal mound. Shari found herself laughing and sobbing at the same time, twisting around and around, going out of her mind with sensation as the water seemed to be stinging her all over at the same time.

"Uhhhhhh!"

Now Shari cried out with frustration. Doug played the hose between her spread thighs, making sure the main stream stayed away from her cunt. Shari twisted around, grinding her teeth together. She could have begged them to spray her pussy, to jam one of those silly wands up in her cunt so she could feel how the spray would feel full-force. But pride got in the way. Some shred of pride still kept her from joining them in this horrid scene all the way. She twisted around, trying to make herself cum, trying to get the spray to hit her clit once again. It was there, just inches from her reach Shari strained, jerking her thighs, needing to feel that spray of water on her cit. The whole top of her cunt was tied in cramping knots of sexual hunger, waiting for that last shove over the edge.

"No, oh God, God!"

Shari jerked back, the clamps pulling and biting cruelly at her nipples. Grinding her teeth until they nearly cracked against one another, she felt her alit sputtering, pinching, getting ready to pop. Frank moved the wand up to her clit, giving her a double dose of the watery spray. Oh, oh, it was too much! She would surely die from the power of her climax.

"Yaghghghhhhhhh!"

Shari was beating her body against the cinder block wall, loving the hot, tight sensation that threatened to take over her whole body. Then suddenly, a jolting blast of cold water hit her cunt dead center, while the hot stream still blasted into her face. Shari felt her cunt clench like a fist. She could hear the wet slapping together of her cuntal walls as they clamped on nothingness.

"She's goin' wild, man. That's pretty fuckin' good, givin' ‘er a shot of the cold shit!" Frank said, laughing as he saw the pain and frustration rising in the girl's face.

"Hubhrhrhhrhrhrrrrrr!"

Nearly climaxed, and these animals had torn her away from her orgasm. Shari couldn't believe how much her arousal had increased with that icy spray. The freezing water seemed to paralyze her cunt, holding it at the unbearable height of each throb for seconds at a time.

When Doug moved the cold water up to her fits, then brought it back to her pussy, Shari screamed once more, twisting around, her fits pulling out from her chest as the clamps held her nipples tight. Then the water was back against her face. She fought with all her strength to grab short breaths, feeling she was about to choke. She could hear the boys laughing at her as she panted and gasped, her body jerking and moving against the stream. It didn't matter. Even her best friend's screams in the background didn't matter. All Shari wanted was to have the powerful streams stop.

"Ooooohhhhhh!"

But they kept on. She was going completely out of control now. Shari wanted to scream. The water and the gut-wrenching burst of her climax wouldn't let her. She opened her mouth again, but only a rush of air escaped.

"Ooooooffffff!"

She thought the room was going to crash in on her. Pitching forward again, the teen braced her forehead against the wall while forcing her knees to stiffen. No! No! She couldn't fall to the floor. Those dreadful clamps would tear her nipples right off. But how would she be able to keep standing when her climax was threatening to propel her to the ground?

"Man, she's gonna buy it. Take them clamps off and let's watch the fuckin' bitch do some fancy dancin'," Doug suggested, reaching up and putting his hands on the black handles.

Shari gasped with relief, feeling the biting teeth released from her nipples. She slumped forward, stiffening with the power of her climax. Another slip and the girl found herself on the floor, her body writhing, agonized by the cunty onslaught of her nerves. She knew her mind was fading out even as she tried to get control of her, body. The sound of the water drowned out the laughing and the curses that were assailing her.

"Oh God, God, Shari, what's going on over there?" Diane screamed, swinging her body, trying to get a better view.

"She's havin' one helluva time, baby. Too bad you ain't here to join the party," Doug called over her shoulder, spraying the jerking girl from head to toe.

He moved the water down to her knees, letting the spray barely touch her reddening hot cunt before bringing it back to her pussy. Shari screamed, arching her back while wallowing her shoulder blades against the floor. She beat the cement with the backs of her naked legs, wailing like a wild woman.

"Uhhhhhh!"

Shari felt the two streams blasting against the spasming ring of her asshole. She strangled on her sobs, her breath choked by the power of her cum. The bright room darkened around her. Shari clawed her fingers on the cement, trying to escape from the awesome power of her own climax.

"Man, you ain't goin' nowhere. You're gonna stay with us, bitch, ‘til we've finished with you and your little friend over there."

"Ohhhhhhh!"

Doug put one booted foot over her forehead, shoving her back against the wall. Again, Shari clawed forward, her fingernails breaking against the hard cold surface. She felt her skin grow painfully tight, stretched over her bones and muscles by the chilling water. The goosebumps around her nipples hurt, but it wasn't the pleasant tingling pain of arousal. The wrinkly aureoles tightened until the whole surface of each tit hurt from compressing the firm flesh inside. The biting marks left by the clamps added to the pain. Shari reached the wall, still clawing to get away.

"Uhhhhhhh!"

Doug and Frank pursued her, spraying her with the wands, sticking them dreadfully close to her pussy and asshole, then moving them away as her shouts became strangled. Shari had her back to the sprays now, her head lolling because of the powerful spasms of her climax. The wands forced water against her shoulders, pinning her tits against the wall. With a wail, Shari felt her arms suddenly weaken. She collapsed, sliding down to the floor. The wall in front of her darkened. Shari felt the whole world had crashed down around her and slipped into her cunt. The water stopped, and the girl fell into a sudden silence.