﻿Black Briar Asylum 
By Powerone

Chapter 1
Escape to Hell

Copyright 2013

Since her parent's death in a tragic auto accident, killed by a driver under the influence of drugs, Sherri had a tough life.' With no other living relatives, she was shuttled between foster parents for over a year.' The latest one was the worst.' She was growing older and her body matured.' She had been there for two weeks, the woman that ran in took in older girls, Sherri should have realized something was wrong.' None of them would speak about their life here.

She was called to the living room, about ten people in it, older men and women.' Rachel, the foster mom sat on the couch with a man.' Sherri didn't like the looks of him when she walked in, his eyes were evil and they preyed on her body as she moved towards the couch in her cut-off jeans and tee shirt.

'Good evening, Rachel,' Sherri trying to be cordial, but scared to death.

'The other girls will be down, but I wanted you first.' This is Mr. Smith.' He is a friend of mine, all of these people are.' They help me care for all you girls, the state doesn't provide enough for you, so I have to look elsewhere for help.' There are over five girls here so the job is monumental, so when an offer of financial assistance is brought to my attention, I take advantage of it.' It is all for you girls that I do it.

'We appreciate what you do, Rachel,' Sherri shivered in fear, the man staring at her and all she saw was lust in his dark, foreboding eyes.

'Take off your tee shirt for Mr. Smith so he can see you better.'

The words shocked her, looking around the room for help, but all of the people looked at her like Mr. Smith did.

'I can't do that, please, no,' she begged.

'Don't disappoint me, Sherri.' I can make lots of trouble for you.' Would you rather go to juvy?' They would do such terrible things to you there; the hardened girls would take you as their sex slave and make you sexually arouse them with your mouth and hands.' Then they would take you in all you holes with fake cocks to make you scream.'

Sherri had spent one day in juvy and knew she was right.' She would be some girls bitch or else. 'No, please, the other girls will see me.'

'They will be down and joining you soon as they get dressed.' We do this weekly, a collection of my friends come over to see the girls.' They like to spank young girls like you.' If you are acceptable to Mr. Smith, he will take you over to one of those chairs and bend you over his lap.' He will place you in various positions, all for his enjoyment as he spanks you on your ass and thighs.' It will sting, but there will be no permanent damage.' He will spank you through your panties and then without them.' He will caress and fondle you as he spanks you.' Some of the girls have learned to enjoy this and have orgasms from the experience.' It is all what you make of it, it can be punishment or pleasure, but you can be assured that you will obey and submit.'

'No, that's filthy, I wouldn't let him,' she protested vehemently.

'I will have you sent to juvy in the morning!'

'No, not that, please, don't make me do this.'

'I'm not making you do anything; you will make up your own mind.' Now take off your tee shirt.' You have a bra underneath it so it's just like a bathing suit.'' She waited and when she saw the tears in Sherri's eyes, she knew she had won.

It was hard to pull the tee shirt over her head, not only was Rachel and Mr. Smith gawking at her, but everyone else stopped to watch.' She pulled it off and let it fall to the floor.

'The jeans now, they are so short they barely cover anything.' Take them down.'

She had no choice, too late to turn back, no other options.' She hoped that she could endure it this once and then tell someone that could get her out of here and into a good foster parents home.' It would just be a spanking, but she cringed at the thought of the older, creepy man putting his clammy hands all over her body.' She unsnapped her jeans and slid the zipper down.' They opened up and she slid them down over her hips, having to shake from side to side to get the tight jeans off.' She kicked them off her feet and stood there.

'Stand up nice and tall, Sherri so Mr. Smith can see you.'

He liked what he saw.' She was a petite girl, about four-eight in height, slim waist, full hips but she had small tits.' He preferred larger tits, but it was her ass that was his main focus.' 'Turn around and stop.' Let me see your ass.'

He was crude, but she turned around, at least she wouldn't have to face him.' She stood there, her trembling thighs clenched tight.' She knew her panties were molded over her buttocks and she was afraid how much she showed to him.' Her body was flushed as she stood in a room of older men and woman fully dressed at a party, yet she was only clad in her skimpy bra and panties.

'She'll do,' Mr. Smith got up, making her jump when he put his hand around her slim waist.' 'Relax, my hands going to do more than that.'' He walked her over to the small group of three large chairs that were set up for the express purpose of spanking the girls.' He patted her ass before he sat in one of the chairs.' He arranged his cock in his pants so it was free to rear up and grows harder from her squirming.' Once he got her panties off, he would free it from his pants so it could rub naked on her squirming body until he came.

She was shamed when she saw how aroused he was already and she would have to lie across his erection.' He patted his lap.

'Bend over my lap, Sherri. Head way down and feet hanging off the other side.' I want that cute ass right in front of me.'

She felt his hands touch her as she bent over, not sure why, but she obeyed.' Her blonde hair fanned out onto the carpet and the blood rushed to her head.' She felt her ass rise up prominently on his lap, squirming when she felt his erection jerking beneath her, but that only made it worse, struggling until she could stay still. His erection felt like a sword stabbing into her.' His clammy, large hands began to touch her immediately, running up her naked back and over her bra straps to her shoulders, then back down.' He stopped at her bra.

'You wouldn't need that; I'll enjoy the feel of your naked breasts on me.'' He unsnapped her bra and slid it over her shoulders.'

She felt him pull it out, forced to rise up so that he could pull it free, sobbing loudly now as she felt her naked breasts pushed against his rough pants.' His hands ran down her naked back now and didn't stop until one hand crudely clenched one of her buttocks.' She tightened her cheeks as soon as she felt his hand on her buttocks.



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'SSSSPPAAANNK!'' The loud report rang out in the room as Mr. Smith slapped her tighten cheek with such power.' He had to teach her quickly to relax her muscles and let him have his way with her.' Once her panties were gone, he would explore her ass with his fingers and only when he wanted to clench on a finger would he allow her to do that.

'SSSPLLAATT!'' He caught the other cheek with a harder blow that shook her body as she shrieked in pain.

It was so much more than a sting; it felt like her buttocks were bruised.' She didn't know how much of this she could take as she screamed out in pain.' 'NNNo, OOOWww, it hhhhurttts!'' His hand stopped and she cringed in fear when it touched her buttocks again.

'Never clench your muscles unless I tell you.' Is that understood, Sherri?'' He let her feel the soft touch of his hand on her buttocks and he got her answer when he felt her buttock muscles go limp.' She had a nice firm ass as his hand slid over the twin mounds.' He put a hand under her hip and forced her to arch her ass up higher, the panties tightened across her cheeks so he could see the proud crack of her ass.

She suffered the fondling hands on her ass, punctuated with a sharp spank now and again for no apparent reason except that he enjoyed it.' She knew that for a fact because each time he spanked her, it made her squirm on his lap and rub his cock.' It jerked against her in spasms of pleasure.' He warned her when his searching finger began to rub up and down her crack not to clench her cheeks.

'You are mine to do as I please, so keep your cheeks open.'' He felt her pulse in her anus; the trembling muscle went into uncontrollable spasms when his finger pushed the panties against her hole.' Her sobbing grew louder.' He began to symmetrically spank her, from one cheek to the other to warm them up.

It grew worse as the other girls entered the room, all of them in bra and panties and they were made to strut in front of everyone until the visitors could make their choices.' The chairs near her began to fill up, Sherri watching as each girl was spread over a lap, surprised that one was on the lap of a woman.' That would be so shameful and perverted.' The spanking grew louder in the room as all began to work over the girls asses.' It wasn't long before Sherri's panties were pulled down to her knees and his clammy hands ran over her naked buttocks.' She couldn't help it when his fat finger ran up her crack to clench it tight, but a quick slap to a soft thigh and she relaxed her muscles, resigned to feel the finger touch her in such a place.' Her muscles wouldn't stop fighting the rude intrusion, clenching and unclenching uncontrollably. 'Her ass began to heat up now that her panties weren't protecting her.

Sherri suffered the fondling and spanking for long minutes until he pulled her up to rearrange her.' She wouldn't look as she heard his zipper being pulled down and the rustling of his pants.' He turned her around so her back was against him.' Then he pushed her down while he pulled her legs behind him, one leg on each side, spread wider at they were forced around his waist and hung out in back.' Her upper body lay on the dirty carpet, her head turned shamefully to one side.' Her ass and sex was pushed down and she felt the hot flesh of his cock pushed against her mound.' Her pussy was spread out only inches from him; the spread of her legs left her opened lewdly.' He began to spank her, but not hard, his hands were more eager to fondle her flesh, but needed the spanking to keep her moving sensuously against his cock.' She fought as much as she could, but the burning spanks made her move and she regretted each one as his cock jerked against her.' She was sure she could feel a wetness, shamed that it was his precum that was soiling her skin.' His fingers fanned out over her buttocks, lewdly pulling open her cheeks until her tiny anus was exposed to his depraved eyes.

He began to spank her soft, inner thighs so close to her pussy that she could feel the air from the blows.' One hand ran up her crack and the finger began searching for her fragile anus.' She felt it on her anus, pushing harder against the resisting muscles that tried to keep it out.' She cried out for him to stop, but it only made his cock jerk harder in excitement.' Her cries made him sexually aroused.

He gave her five hard pats on her pussy lips from behind.' 'Relax and let me in your ass, or it's your pussy that I'll spank.'

How could a man spank a woman in such a place, but he did.' It shook her body to the very core, her lips swelling up from the harshness of the blows.' She groaned in denial and surrender as she relaxed her anus and let the finger enter her.' Her anal ring stretched slowly as the finger moved like a small animal into her ass.' It was dry as it entered her, but he didn't seem to care, his finger pushed and stretched the elastic walls of her anal passage as it continued to push in.' 'It hurts, too dry,' she cried out.

'I can solve that,' pulling his finger out of her ass.' He opened the jar of Vaseline that sat on every table near the chairs.' 'Relax and I'll soothe that tight, hot ass on the inside.'

His finger was wet and cold, but it slid in with ease, pushing aside her muscles until he was knuckle deep in her bowels.' She only hoped that no one else was watching her as she suffered the cruel penetration of her ass with his finger.' She could hear the shameful squishing sound as his finger began to plunge in and out, going deeper each time.' Her muscles revolted, clenching and unclenching uncontrollably as she was breached by his finger.

'You have a nice tight ass, so hot.' Relax as I open you up a bit, you'll feel two fingers in your ass.'

'AAAWWW!'' Her head shot up then slumped back on as her anal ring was stretched around two fat fingers.' They pushed hard and deep into her ass, parting inside to stretch her in places that weren't meant to be stretched.' His cock jump and twitched excitedly beneath her, more wetness staining her skin.

'Grip my fingers, Sherri; show me how tight you can make your ass on my fingers.'

It was a humiliating display that he demanded of her, but she did as he said, her buttocks clenched and her ass humped up higher when she clenched the inner muscles of her ass hole on his fingers, trapping them from moving.' She held them tight until he told her to release them.' Then it was tighten again, release and tighten, all for the pleasure of gripping his fingers in the shameful grip of her ass.

'Almost done Sherri, I'm enjoying this immensely.' You have such a talented ass hole.' I'm going to spank your pussy, not very hard, but it will sting enough to make you move energetically on my cock.' Rub me until I cum.'' He pushed his fingers in deep and twisted them as his other hand began to work over her pussy with three fingers slapping up and down her mound.

The pain of the spanking of her pussy was enough to make her hips jerk and rub on his cock, each time her ass was forced up, she was penetrated deeper by the fingers that stabbed into her rectum.' She couldn't stop her lower body from moving frantically, eager to end this humiliation, but knowing that it would only end when she felt his shoot his hot cum onto her sex.'

She danced on his cock with such pleasure for him, the sharp slaps to her soft, inner lips making her dance faster.' She rubbed on his cock with her soft skin and her fine haired bush until he couldn't last any longer.' His hips shot up, forcing her to hump into the air as his fingers plunged to the depths of her guts until his knuckles were beating at the tight anal ring that stretched around his probing fingers.' His cock spurted, knowing he was staining his pants but he had brought another, jet after jet shot and bathed her skin as she continued to rub him until his orgasm ended.

It was as though he branded her with his hot cum, jetting profusely all over her body as his cock throbbed and jerked beneath her.' Her ass was sore from his fingers, growing crueler as he came.' She was glad when she felt his cock grow limp beneath her.

He let her stand up, Sherri feeling the thick cum slowly run down her belly and clump in her pubic hairs.

'Rub my cum with your fingers into your skin.' It is good for making skin soft and youthful,' he lied to her.

She had no choice, her fingers soiled with the drying cum.' She saw the other girls suffering a similar fate, but none was as bad as the girl that was being spanked by a woman.' She was beating her ass red, all while her she had four fingers stuffed painfully into the girl's pussy that drove the girl to squirm and rub erratically from the pain.

'Now lick your fingers, all of them, Sherri.' Or its back over my knees for a second round and it will be many more fingers that will stretch your ass this time.'' He knew that threat would do it.

She grimaced as she sucked the foul tasting cum from her fingers.' She stood before Rachel as Mr. Smith pulled up his pants and sat next to her.

'I'll take her next week.' Her ass hole needs a bit more stretching, three, maybe four fingers but she'll take them all and show me how well she can excite me with her clenching.'

Finally, Sherri was allowed to leave, running from the room. She sobbed on her bed vowing that she would end this before she had to submit again next week.' She got her chance a few days later, called for a hearing on who would be guardian of her.' She had a lawyer that would represent her.' In the small room where she met with her lawyer, she laid out the story of what Rachel had forced her to do and what Mr. Smith had done to her.

The attorney feigned shock and indignation, but when the hearing started, Sherri had a shocked look on her face when she told the judge.' 'Sherri has begun to tell disturbing tales of abuse.' I have checked into these matters and can find no substance to them.' My duty to her and the court is to recommend that Sherri get mental health treatment at a facility dictated by this court.' She had suffered emotionally since her parents untimely and unseemly death and feel that it is in her best interest to get professional help to make her a productive member of society.' I suggest, but it is your Honors decision that she be confined to Black Briar State Institution until it can be determined that she is not a threat to herself and has gained the age of eighteen and legal consent.'' Sherri didn't know that Mr. Smith was one of her co-workers and an attorney for the children he took advantage of.

The judge asked Sherri is she understood what her attorney was asking.' She was confused, but if it would get her away from Rachel, it couldn't be any worse.' 'Yes, your Honor.''

But it could be worse.' It was called Black Briar Asylum, a place that attorneys and judges that enjoyed the pleasure of reluctant girls sent the finest specimens of female flesh to be taught to obey and sexually serve any man that was brought before her.' It used aversion therapy to indoctrinate the girls in the ways of perverted acts and for the depraved men that enjoyed the cries of pain that they induced.' There principal means of therapy was electro shock treatment, used whether the girls needed it or not.' The men enjoyed watching the girls go through the agonizing pain as electricity shot threw their bound bodies.' They had all manner of using electricity, including introduction of powerful jolts of electricity deep in all the available orifices that a girl had.' Once the girls went through the first therapy, they would do anything, nothing to perverted or depraved, but even as they degraded them to the lowest levels, they still were not immune to more therapy.' For it was all for the pleasure of the men that induced the painful shocks into their bodies until their muscles clenched so tight that they would tear that excited them to continue the electrical torture.' Even the forced enema's before the therapy couldn't stop the girls from peeing and defecating uncontrollably.

Then after they bodies had recuperated from the painful jolts of electricity, they were dressed in sexy bra and panties and brought below the main floors to the dark, damp rooms below where they would be posed erotically and bound to posts bolted to the floors so they couldn't escape.' Their lean, sexy bodies would be forced onto their toes by collars that choked them, all of their muscles taut in exotic beauty.' The men would visit them, taking their pleasure in any manner they wanted, the girls forced to cooperate and do their depraved bidding.' Each girl never knew how she would be bound and spread until it was too late.' It was here that older men, judges, attorneys, policemen, all the men of authority would force the girls into degrading acts, knowing the threat of electro-shock treatment would enforce their submission.



Chapter 2
Bound for the First Time

It was over before she knew it, but she was relieved not to have to get back to that foster home.  They didn’t believe her, but Sherri had won, or at least she thought she did. 

“The deputy will take you now, Sherri, good luck.”  The attorney would be thanked by his friends for this day once they saw Sherri.

“I don’t know how to thank you.”  Sherri was naïve enough to not even worry when they put handcuffs on her.

“All prisoners have to be secured,” the gruff deputy said.

She didn’t think of herself as a prisoner until the small bus dropped her off at the gate of Briar Wood.  It was surrounded by high fences with barb wire on the top.  It was meant to keep people from getting out, not in. 

She was seated in a lobby, handcuffed to the wooden bench, the place deserted except she could hear voices in the distance.

“This way,” the man was wearing a white shirt and pants and looked like a male nurse, but he was big and strong, a ring of keys dangling from his belt and a can of mace attached to his belt.  “In there.”  He pushed her into the door.

She found herself standing in the entrance of a large office, lavishly furnished with nothing but the best, but there was a wood table that was out of place, heavy wood and it was worn, right next to a leather couch that didn’t fit with the rest of the décor.  The man behind the desk didn’t look up for a couple of minutes, Sherri waiting patiently.  He was older, fifty or so, but he looked as fit as the guard that brought her in.

Dr. Swanson looked up; the picture in the file didn’t do her justice.  She was petite with a woman’s body, clearly visible in the tight jeans and tee shirt she was wearing.  She would be very popular with the men once she accepted her place.  “I’m Dr. Swanson, Head of Black Briar and I will also be your counselor.  We take patient safety personal her, doing anything to protect you, not only from others but from yourself so you might find yourself restrained at the beginning.  All privileges are dependent on your attitude.  If you make trouble, you will pay.  The ones that get more freedom are the ones that more compliant.  Do you have any questions, Sherri?”

“When do you think I can be released?”  She wasn’t crazy or that she imagined things.  She just came here to get away from Rachel at the foster home.

“When we deem that you aren’t a menace to society, Sherri.  You will have to earn that privilege.”  He pressed the button and Mason came in.  “Mason, this is Sherri, she is new.  Until she is evaluated, take her to the lower level.  Since we don’t know of her inclinations yet, put her in a straitjacket for the night.”  He saw the shocked look on her face. “It’s for your own safety, obey or else,” he warned her again.

“Let’s go, Sherri.”  He grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the room.

His fingers dug into her arm as she was led down the hall.  They went around a corner, then another to the East wing, the more private wing and closest to the downstairs rooms.  This is where all the attractive, young girls.  He brought her to a room, opening the door with one of his keys.

It was a small room, a single cot with metal frame in the corner, a small bathroom, but it wasn’t private, just a toilet and sink, no shower, all in the open.  There was a small desk and chair along with another larger upholstered chair, out of place with the rest of the furniture.  She first noticed that all the furniture was bolted to the floor.  It was dreary and depressing.  She was thankful that Mason took off the cuffs, but he opened the closet up and brought out what was unmistakably a straitjacket.

“You can get undressed now,” the look on her face was priceless.

“Now, in front of you?”  She was shocked, hoping at least for a female nurse.

“Of course, now get to it, I don’t have a lot of time for you, I have other patients.”

“Can’t I have a female nurse at least?”

“There is none on this shift, now come on, get the clothes off or you will start getting demerits and you don’t want them.”

This was almost as bad as Mr. Smith and Rachel making her take off her clothes in front of everyone, but she had no choice.  She slipped her tee shirt off over her head, noticing that Mason didn’t take his eyes off of her.  Her jeans were next, harder because they were tight and she had to shimmy them down her legs, realizing too late that she was sticking her ass back at him.  She turned away as she took off her bra and then her panties were slipped down her legs.  Her body was flushed, afraid of turning around to face him.

“We can save time, I can search you now.”

“What do you mean search me, I’m naked, I can’t hide anything.”

“You’d be surprised where some of the girls put drugs.  Stand up straight and open your mouth.”

He put his fingers in her mouth, stretching her lips wide as his finger ran across her gums.  It tasted terrible, relieved when he was finished.

“Sit on the bed so I can finish.”

She knew enough of what he wanted now.  She sat on the bed, but kept her thighs clenched together.

“Spread them, Sherri.”  He was surprised when she did it so willingly, leaning back on the bed on her elbows as he pulled her lips apart and one finger entered her.  She was hot and slick, the men would love her.  She turned her head to the side and refused to look at him as he fingered her longer than necessary, but he enjoyed the way her muscles fought his finger.  “Roll over on your stomach,” slapping her ass when she didn’t move fast enough.  “Get your ass up in the air.”

She knew from Mr. Smith what he wanted to do to her.  She had to raise her hips up, and then he pushed her thighs until her legs spread wider.  She felt his fingers pull apart her cheek and hold them open, knowing he could see her anus.  She clenched on the bed sheets when the dry finger entered her and spread her anal ring wide.  He fingered her, back and forth for long minutes.  “Never can tell, you might get to like that.”  He finally pulled his finger from her ass, feeling her muscles cling to it as it withdrew as if she didn’t want it to leave.  “Stand up, so I can put this on.”

It only took him a couple of minutes to put it on her and she soon found herself helpless.  It went from her neck to just below her waist, but it stopped there.  There were arms, but they were long, her arms went in them than he pulled the slack material around to her back and secured them somehow.  Her arms were folded just beneath her breasts, locked by a cloth strap that was tied to the rest of the fabric that ran from the neck down.  He took out a leather collar, about two inches thick, with metal rings all around it.  He put it around her neck and she gulped as it tightened too much, but she dared not say anything.  It forced her head up.

“Almost done, I just have to secure the straps.  Spread your legs a little bit,” his hand slapped her thighs until she complied.

“That hurts, I’m naked down there,” she cried out when she felt the thick rough strap split her sex open as he fed it between her legs and back up her crack.  She felt him begin to tighten and secure it in the back and the tighter he made it; the more it pressed into her slit and crack.  “No more, please,” she begged.

“Let me fix it; that’ll make it better.”

She had to stand there while his fingers pulled her pussy lips apart and pushed the harsh straps in on her soft, inner lips.  In the back, he yanked apart her crack again with powerful fingers and the strap ran up and over her anus, Sherri sure she felt his finger touch it, sending spasms through the muscles.  Finally he was finished, but it felt like she was cut up the middle.

“Let’s go.”

“Where,” she begged. 

“We have special rooms.”

“But I’m half naked,” she cried as she was pushed out the door into the hallway.  She could barely walk; the strap rode up and down her slit and chafed it.  They took an elevator down one floor and when the door open, the hallway was empty, concrete walls and sterile floors the only thing there.  She was marched down the hallway, seeing doors with small openings that had sliders that would open, but they were closed now and she couldn’t see in them.  It was colder down here or was it the fear.

“In,” he opened the door and pushed her in.

The room was claustrophobic, not more than three feet by three feet, empty except an imposing wood beam that was bolted to the floor.  “What is this?”

“It’s your room for the night.”  He was sick of her questions, there would be many more until he had her fastened for the night, so he ended it quickly.  He pulled out the big, red ball gag he had in his pocket, a new one, especially for Sherri.  From her questions, he knew that it would get lots of use so she might as well get used to it stretching her mouth open.  He caught her unprepared, tilting her head back and when she opened her mouth to protest, he jammed the thing between her teeth and held her head as he forced the ball into her mouth.  It finally slid in, trapped behind her teeth and he secured it behind her head with the straps.  He heard her mumble and shake her head, but other than that, she was silenced.  “Much better, now to finish you up.”

It felt like her jaw would come unhooked, her lips stretched until they felt like tearing, drool running down her chin as the ball filled her mouth with the foul taste of rubber.  Why did he do that?

“Up against the pole,” pushing her until her back hit it.

She was grateful when he took off the collar, gulping loudly, but it was soon replaced with something that pinned the back of her head against the hard wood, unable to turn her head, forced to look straight ahead, not even able to look down to see her feet.  It was getting harder to breathe, her mouth stuffed, the collar cutting deep into her neck, her nostrils flared to fill her lungs.  She felt him next to her feet and then she felt straps wrapped around her legs just below her knees, then another one half way up her thighs.  They pinned her legs together efficiently.  There was another tug and she was sure one of the straps was secured to the pole, but she could barely move now.  He stood in front of him, her eyes pleading with him.

 

 “I’ll be back to check on you every hour until I’m off, not sure who is on after me, but don’t worry, you will be cared for.”  His fingers slide down the front of her body, feeling her try to push back away, but her ass was stopped by the pole. “I hope this isn’t too tight.”  He let his fingers play along her puffy lips, the strap buried deep between them.  “Nice soft pussy, Sherri.  He fondled her pussy for long minutes, pulling on her lips so that the strap could go in deeper.  “I bet you can feel the strap on your clit.  If you move just the right way, you might get yourself off.”

She squirmed as he rubbed her pussy, but she couldn’t say or do anything to stop him.

“How about that sweet ass, is it okay?”  He pulled her cheeks apart wider, until he could find the strap pushed in deep.  It traced it up her crack until he got to her anus.  He pulled the strap up and down until it ran harshly over her anus. 

He was playing with her anus again, his fingernail scraping along the edge of the strap and touching the fringes of her wrinkled hole.  It brought back the feeling of his finger inside her.  She felt him slap her ass and then he was gone.  As the door closed behind him and locked, the single bulb in the ceiling went out, plunging the room into scary darkness. 

He came back, though she lost track of time, bound until her body ached from standing so rigid, taking all her energy to breathe.  The straps ached in her crotch.  He came into the room, but the light never came on.  As the door slammed behind him when he entered, it grew dark once again.  She could feel him next to her, then she felt his touch.  He ran his hands all over her body, checking the ball gag to make sure it was in, pushing it in if it slid out.  His hands slid over her breasts as they checked her bound hands, but it was her crotch that got the most inspection.  By the third time he came in, he would push the strap aside and rub her naked inner lips, Sherri struggling to contain the rising arousal it brought her.  He never said a word, just rubbed her up and down but he stopped and deserted her pussy for her ass.  She felt his finger probe her again, this time deeper, bending his finger when it pushed against the soft muscles of her rectum.

By the fifth time he came, she almost welcomed him.  It felt like time stood still, Sherri unable to move her body at all, her muscles aching and her crotch split harshly up the middle.  She welcomed when he pulled the strap to the side of her pussy lips, even if it meant that he would stroke her pussy, finding her clit this time and bringing fresh arousal to her.

The next time her heart raced when the door opened, but it was someone else.  Shorter and slim, but she couldn’t see him once the door closed and plunged her back into the darkness.  He started new, exploring her body with his hands for the first time, but he was bolder, his finger slid into her pussy and stroked her deep inside until she grew wetter.  Mason must have said something to her, because his other hand reached around and she found her ass stretched around a finger that dug deep into her bowels.  He left her wet and wanting.

The next time he stayed longer and she couldn’t control him or herself. With two fingers in her pussy and two in her ass hole, he massaged and teased at her twin holes until her body was shuddering and she cried out into the ball gag as a powerful orgasm hit her.  Even after she finished cumming, his fingers continued to play inside her as if taunting her to have another orgasm.

She was exhausted by time Mason came back in the morning.  He untied her and took her back to her room.  She needed to sleep.  She was grateful when he took off the straitjacket.

“Do you want to sleep for a while, Sherri, you look tired?

“Yes, please, I’m exhausted.

“Okay, get into bed and I’ll get you situated.” He watched as she lay down on the bed naked, no longer ashamed of being naked in front of him.  She learned quickly.  He pulled out the straps and saw her eyes get big, but she didn’t fight him as he pulled each arm over her head and to a corner.  The leather straps went easily around her wrists and attached to the corner of the bed.  He let her see the second set of straps that he tied to the same two posts at the top of the bed.  It didn’t take long for her puzzled look to change. 

She felt him grab and ankle and her body was bent in two as he pulled her leg up and attached it to one of her wrists.  The second leg made her groan as he spread her wide, her body rolled up into half the size, her pussy and ass the most prominent part and obscenely exposed.  At least he didn’t put the ball gag in her mouth, so she never made a peep no matter what he did.  He left her that way and closed the door and plunged it into darkness.

Her body was exhausted so she fell asleep instantly, but it was a restless sleep, afraid of the unknown, especially the way her body was open and exposed.  She felt something in her sleep and her eyes opened.  She could see someone in the darkness.  She felt something cold and wet touch her anus, then she felt her penetrated with ease, a finger slick with lubricant slid into her rectum, this time it went deeper until she felt his knuckles banging at her stretched anal ring.  The finger worked her over for a long time, enjoying her clenching muscles; one finger became two, stretching her elastic walls with hard knuckles.   Then her pussy was fingered and she could feel them meet deep inside her, only a thin wall separated them.

She was finally granted a little sleep, but she was still awoken by finger entering her indiscriminately.  She wasn’t even sure who it was, all she felt was demanding fingers penetrating her.  Her anus was greased up some more and she wasn’t surprised when fingers pulled her anal ring open until it ached.   Then the hand went to her pussy, rubbing her from the front all the way to the back and over her anus.  All of it was slick with the lubricant and soon the fingers found her pussy first, one finger in and out, then up to her anus, penetrating it back and forth before moving back down.  It went on for a long time, first one finger, then two, finally three fingers stretching her pussy and Sherri finally groaned when the three fingers plunged into her rectum and twisted until it felt like his whole hand was shoved up her ass.  He didn’t leave her until she came for him.  She couldn’t fight the feeling that raced through her body.  Bound and spread lewdly, she felt like a plaything for any of the guards.

Later that day she was brought lunch to eat, Sherri devouring it, realizing that she hadn’t ate in a while.  She was given a sexy blue bra and panties, but that was all.  She ate her lunch and sat at the table, Mason had brought her some books to read.  When he walked out she looked at them.  The top three were romance, but the last one was something very different.  It was a bondage book, a complete study of a female bound in the most provocative poses.  She should have pushed it aside, but she couldn’t put it down.  She began to bond with it, a girl just like her bound to a pole, a row of four girls in cots like her, their arms and legs bound over their heads as someone whipped their vulnerable asses.

She was never allowed out of the room until later that day.  She was allowed to take a shower, but it was a communal shower, but she had it all alone.  Alone except for the four guards that decided to take a break at the same time right outside the open door to the shower.  She showered as fast as she could, but she knew they were watching her every move, inspecting every intimate part that she washed.

Mason was ready to go home, but he took her back to her room.  “On your belly tonight, Sherri.”

She didn’t have to be told, lying on her belly, not surprised when her arms were bound to the top corner of the bed, spreading her legs just like the girl in the picture she saw today as she felt her ankles spread to the bottom of the bed.  Mason pushed a pillow under her hips until her ass rose up higher.  She heard the metal jar lid of the Vaseline open up and then the finger rubbed over her anus.  She almost welcomed it inside, sloshing noisily as the hard knuckles rode back and forth over her stretched anal ring.


Others came that night, her head turned away, not to want to face them as they all probed her ass or pussy.  She was almost sure that one was a woman, the fingers softer and tender, yet they drove up into her bowels and her pussy without regard.  By morning, the one with the soft fingers had made her cum, Sherri ashamed that it had to be a woman that did that to her.

Dr. Swanson asked Mason how Sherri was doing. 

“She is on schedule.  The aphrodisiac that we put in her drink is working efficiently.  I have never seen a girl so cum so easily as she does.  She read the bondage book and I think that inspired her, she seems to grow more aroused once she is bound.  She loved anal play, though I suspect she had never been sodomized before.”  Mason enjoyed his job.

“Cut off the aphrodisiac today, I don’t think we will need it any longer.  Schedule a time tomorrow for a session on the table.  Give her a punishment enema first, very large and leave it in her a long time, make her cum before she can release it.  Once the session is over and she felt the pain of the electricity racing through her body, she can spend the night bound to a post and let one of our friends enjoy her pleasures.

“Yes, sir.”  Mason would soon have his time with her, but it was protocol that none of the new girls would be fucked in any of their holes until the clients got the first taste.  Dr. Swanson wanted to make sure the clients got the tightest holes, though most were not virgins, even at this age.

 

Chapter 3
Electroshock Therapy

Mason took Sherri to the room and she was shocked when she saw it.  The room was sterile, white walls, white tile floors and everything metal was stainless steel.  It was ominous.  There was a long stainless steel table and at one end was a large drain in the center.  A sprayer hung down from the ceiling.  Cloth cuffs were situated all along the table on both sides.  The telling item was the enema bag that hung from the ceiling, but on a nearby table was a glass syringe, but it was huge, over a foot long, the chamber three inches across.  The plunged was pushed forward.  She hadn’t had an enema since she was a child, but she was sure it was never anything like this before.  “What are you going to do?”  Her voice trembled in fear.

“You have to be cleaned out.”  Mason had her only in bra and panties, but they would soon be gone.  “Take off your clothes.  Don’t give me any trouble or I will bring in other guards to help me.  Male guards,” he threatened her.

She hated that Mason would do it to her, but she feared more of them.  She unhooked her bra and laid it on the chair.  She turned her back to him as she slid her panties down and placed them next to her bra.  She finally had to face him again, this time naked.

“I’ll help you up on the table,” he offered her as he put the small bench for her to use to climb onto the table.

He had her facing backwards to the drain, knowing why it was behind her.  She put her hands in the cloth cuffs and her arms were secured to each corner.  Her knees were next, spread wide and cuffed and then her ankles were secured.  Her legs were spread wide and she couldn’t move to get away.

The steam wafted up from the large bowl, as Mason put the tip of the syringe in and filled it with the hot, soapy water.  He lubricated the end of the syringe and placed it on her anus.  It entered her with ease.  As soon as he had it situated, he pushed the plunger and the water was forced into her intestines.

“OOWWWW,” she cried out, more in surprise then pain as the hot water flooded her guts.  There was so much before he finished, but that was not the end.  He filled it again, this time her stomach began to cramp as another load of hot water filled her.  It felt like her stomach was filled from a big dinner.  He rubbed her stomach, but he kept one finger poised on her anus.  A third time he filled her; afraid she would burst if he gave her anymore.  The hot water inside her made her sweat.

A small butt plug secured her from pushing the water out accidently. 

“Please, let me get rid of it.  It’s giving me cramps.”  Her stomach gurgled loudly and her stomach rippled from the cramps that ran through it.

“Not yet, Sherri, not until you cum.”  He brought out the small vibrator and turned it on.

How could I grow aroused enough to cum when my stomach felt like it was turning?  She couldn’t stop him as he began to run the vibrator up and down her slit, Sherri trying to will her body to grow aroused. 

It took her fifteen minutes, Sherri begging as he stomach growled, but Mason only tapped the butt plug so she could feel it. 

She finally let her body responded, concentrating on the vibrator until she felt the rising arousal in her body.  He was true to his word, pulling the butt plug out just as she came.  It was like nothing she ever felt, cumming at the same time she felt this wave of relief as she unloaded the water that was stored inside her.  It was shameful, but her anus felt something else as the water shot out.  Her body was still trembling when he rinsed her off with warm water.  She was relieved, though her stomach was empty now.

He let her down and gave her the blue panties and bra.  “Put them on.”  When she was dressed the men came into the room with the metal gurney. 

“No, you said no one else,” she began to sob as the two other guards looked at her in her bra and panties.  She found herself thrown with ease on the table, the metal cold and the surface uneven so that she wouldn’t slide on it.  They began to strap her in, Sherri unable to stop them as they ran one strap that pinned her stomach to the table, tied at both sides.  Her arms were pinned beneath it, but she could have easily pulled them out.  They took care of that, straps around her lower arm and then it ran across her belly and the other arm before going underneath her body and back to the other side.  Her arms were now pinned to her sides.  Her ankles were next, tied with leather straps and then her knees were tied.  Her only saving grace was that her legs weren’t spread or was she on her belly.  She couldn’t figure out what it was as it descended on her head, but she was unable to do anything about it.  It didn’t take long to figure out what it was.  The leather straps were fitted over her head and two came down from the top of her head and covered her eyes partially, but it was the red leather bar that was shoved between her lips by sheer force and only stopped when it pushed hard against the back of her mouth and wedged behind her teeth.  The straps went down to her neck and she felt a collar secured too tightly.  She couldn’t say a thing, fearful of why they wanted her silence.

She could only stare up at the ceiling as she was wheeled down the hall and through two swinging door.  The room was filled with men, including Dr. Swanson.  There were four other men in the room, all wearing suits, older men, but they didn’t look like doctors or guards.  She was wheeled onto something, the wheels making noise as they were locked in.  Next to her was a tall mechanism of some sort, Sherri never seeing anything like it before.  There were wires hanging off of it and lots of gauges and lights.  She would have cried out asking what it was but she was gagged, drool running down her cheek.


“Relax as much as you can, Sherri.  I’m going to perform a therapy on you.  It will hurt, but it is for your own good.”  Tears were running down her cheek, but Dr. Swanson could only feel the pleasure of his rising erection.  The other men paid highly to witness the electro therapy of young girls.  The next time would be even better, she would be stood up and the men would be able to use probes on her.

Dr. Swanson began to get her ready.  First he pulled one of her breasts free of her bra.  A clamp was attached to her nipple, but only after he had aroused it to a hard tip.  The clamp was heavy and pulled her nipple to the side, the wires ran from the clamp to the machine.  He pushed a button and the table beneath her ass started to rise up, just a small two inch section that was positioned between her legs at her crotch.  He pushed her pinned thighs apart as it rose up until it touched both thighs and her perineum at the same time.  It was also connected to the machine.  “We are ready.”  He went behind the machine and the lights began to grow red and it hummed loudly.  The men sat on the raised platform near her so they could see everything.

It was as though she was kicked by a horse, but from within her body.  Her muscles grew so taut that she thought they would burst, the electricity that shot through the table and into her body felt it was boiling her blood.  Her teeth bit harder on the gag as her body exploded in pain.  From her toes, all the way to her head, the electricity pulsated.  It felt like a steel cock was between her legs, throbbing with electricity as it ran through her pussy and anus.  If she hadn’t been cleaned out, she would have soiled herself a long time ago.  Her body slumped down, her breathing ragged when the electricity stopped.

“Let’s try here,” Dr. Swanson pushed a button that sent a continuous jolt through her nipple and into the depths of her breast.  Her breast shook, the electricity dragged the clamp down further and tore into her flesh.  He released the button, but pushed the one that was connected to the rod between her legs.  Her ass rose up as far as it could within the constraints on her body, her thighs shaking as the powerful jolts of electricity attacked her most intimate parts of her body.

Then it was the table again, her face contoured in pain as every inch of her body was subject to the cruel electrical shocks.  He kept it up for a long time, only turning it off when it looked like her eyes would close as she fell into unconsciousness.  There would be none of that, she would feel every minute of it.

The men watching were stroking their cocks as they saw her body tortured by the electricity, eager to do it a second time when they would be allowed to use a probe to insert it into every available orifice and subject her to the exquisite pain.

Sherri drifted in and out of consciousness, lost in the pain, unable to comprehend what they were doing to her, praying for it to end, but it would only begin again, each time sending the electricity in places that she never fathomed a man would do to a woman.  It seemed like hours before they finished with her, her panties wet where she lost control, only making the electricity attack her pussy as it was attracted to the wetness.

They finally took her back to her room, but not before Mason washed down her body.  She couldn’t move as he placed her in bed, her muscles felt like jelly, unable to move no matter what he did.  He put a blanket over her.

“I’ll be back later.  It’s downstairs for you tonight once you can stand up.  You’ll have a visitor, so make sure that you do everything he desires or you’ll find yourself on the table again with Dr. Swanson tomorrow.”  He would be a lucky man tonight, all of his desires with a young girl fulfilled willingly and enthusiastically by her.  She would do anything to escape another time on the table, but no matter what she did, she would still find herself subject to the electro therapy.  The visitors enjoyed watching too much.

 

Chapter 4
First Visits

Mason came back for her after she had something to eat, but Sherri didn’t eat much. After what she had suffered throughout today, the shame and indignation of the enemas, and the electrical shocks that turned her muscles to jelly had taken their toll on her. She was afraid of tonight, Mason hinted that she would be bound once again downstairs, and warned her that she had better please anyone that comes to her. She wasn’t a virgin, but she didn’t know what would be required of her or by whom. She just knew that she couldn’t stand another day in that terrible room with the electricity shooting through her body.

Mason handed her a white blouse, white panties, bra and socks. “Leave the blouse open, you have nice tits, they should be shown off.”

She no longer thought anything of stripping naked in front of him, taking off her clothes as she put the others on. The bra and panties were a size too small, clinging to her flesh like a second skin. It didn’t take her long to dress; Mason took her out into the hallway, deserted and quiet. They took the elevator down one floor, stepped into the dank hallway lined with all of the cells. He stopped at one of the cells, opened the door and pushed her in. In the center of the room was a wooden post rising up about three feet, bolted to the floor, with a second wooden post attached with iron bolts at a right angle. There were black chains and metal cuffs lying on the floor around it.

“Kneel down, back against the post, with your feet behind it,” Mason ordered her, seeing her obey without question. The electro therapy did that to all the girls. She thought it couldn’t get any worse, but she would be wrong on that thought, they were going to be using the electrical probes to drive the electricity into her most intimate passages later.

It didn’t take long before Mason had her bound to the posts. Her back was jammed hard against it, the top post pressed beneath her arms until it made her rise up high on her knees. Her arms were bound behind her too tight, as Mason pushed them closer together, forcing her back to arch painfully. Cold metal cuffs were put on her ankles and a thick chain ran from her ankles to her wrists, forcing her body rigid. Her blouse hung open revealing her bra and panties. Mason left without a word, but his eyes conveyed that she better obey.

Judge Abe Brown and his wife, Evelyn was ready to visit Sherri. He doubted that she would recognize him, their encounter was brief and he wasn’t in his robes tonight. They were led downstairs to the special room for the most privileged. It had two connecting rooms where Sherri could be put into more compromising positions for his pleasure. Evelyn liked to watch him put the girls through their paces, indulging his depraved acts on their young, tight bodies.

The door opened and two people walked in, Sherri was surprised when she saw one of them was a woman. They had to be in their sixties, Sherri shivered in fear. With Mason at least he was virile and sexy, not like this man. She could only imagine his limp and tired prick. He didn’t say a word as he moved in front of her, his hands reached out and opened her blouse wider as his hands began to crush her breasts through her bra. His fingers dug into her flesh until her breasts started to push out the top of her bra and then she felt the cold, clammy hands touch her naked skin. His crotch was only inches from her face as he manhandled her breasts. She cried out when he squeezed her nipples too hard, the pain shot into the depths of her breast. “OOOWWW,” she cried out loudly.

“She wants to suck your cock, Abe.” Evelyn reached in front of Abe and began to open up his pants, his cock getting hard, trying to escape. She saw the look on Sherri’s face as she pulled down his pants and then his shorts, his cock jutted out in front of him. Evelyn gripped his cock with her hand and began to rub it on Sherri’s face as she grimaced.

His cock was barely hard; the soft flesh of his prick was clammy and cold as it rubbed on her soft flesh. She could feel her skin defiled by the touch of wetness that was left behind as the woman rubbed it on her face. Sherri clenched her lips tight, but couldn’t stop as her lips were rubbed with the clammy prick. The way she was tied thrust her breasts out, unable to escape the hurtful fondling. “MMMM,” she cried out through clenched lips.

Abe pushed with his hips until he could push his balls onto her face, humping her as his cock jerked in excitement. She might clench her lips, but her hot breath only excited him to greater perversities. “Stick your tongue out and lick my cock and balls,” he ordered her. “Or it’s back on the table for you tomorrow and I’ll jerk off all over you as they shoot bolts of electricity through your cunt!”

She had no choice, her pink tongue slipped out of her mouth, cringing the first time it touched the wrinkled, clammy flesh of his prick. It was awful being forced to do such a degrading act with an old man, his wiry pubic hairs making her choke as it stuck to her tongue. He wouldn’t let her stop until his cock was slick with her spit, but it was the head that was so foul tasting; a drop of his precum leaked out onto her tongue and stained it with the thick, salty taste.

“Good girl, Sherri,” Evelyn complimented her. “You’ll do it all again after he cums, you’ll lick his cock clean so he can fuck you again. Now open real wide and take him inside. Make sure your tongue runs all over it while he fucks this pretty little mouth.”

It was even worse when he was in her mouth, his wrinkled prick slid over her lips and tongue; she was forced to excite it with her tongue. It was degrading to suck his prick while his wife watched; her lips forced tightly around it, her tongue lathered it up, anything to end this dreadful act. She tried to put it out of her head on how it would end, eager to finish him off no matter what. He thrust with his hips, his wrinkled testicles slid against her chin as more of his prick pushed into her mouth. She could feel it grow as her tongue and lips gave him his pleasure, but it still would never be a virile prick in her mouth. It banged against the back of her mouth and plugged her throat, but he wasn’t big enough to get it down her throat, but it still made her choke and gag.

“AAAWWW, AAAHHH,” Abe cried out as he was ready to cum in her mouth. Evelyn reached down and grabbed his balls and milked the foul cum from them, as he drove his cock as deep as he could go into her mouth. His body jerked and grew rigid as the cum shot up from his balls, he was filling her mouth as he cried out in pleasure, his ass cheeks squeezed tight as he flooded her mouth with his cum.

She couldn’t do anything to stop it, realizing that he wouldn’t take his prick from her mouth, until his wife milked his balls and her tongue was flooded with the thick salty cum. It tasted terrible, Sherri tried to keep her stomach from retching as she was forced to swallow it, gulp after terrible gulp. Even when he finished cumming, he didn’t pull his limp prick from her mouth; Sherri was forced to lick and suck the last drops from it and swallow the foul cum before he let her spit it out.

He began to take her out of the bondage she was in, but not before he warned her not to try to get away. They brought her into the other room and Evelyn and he began to tie her up again, this time in a new way. Her blouse was pulled off, just in her panties and bra she was strung up like an animal. Chains were thrown over a metal pole in the ceiling, which contained her wrists in iron cuffs, spread wide. Her feet were crossed in front of her, chained to the floor. At least her legs weren’t spread.

He was looking at her, with lust in his eyes, his limp prick hung down between his legs. He moved closer, she had to endure his fondling of her body, unable to do anything about it, not only were her breasts abused again, but her ass and pussy was subject to the fondling of his clammy hands. He soon grew tired and she was taken from the chains, but they had something new for her this time.

They forced her against a pole, her wrists cuffed behind her with handcuffs. A collar was placed around her neck, attached to a ring behind her on the pole with a small lock. She was forced onto her toes, gulping loudly from the tight collar. Another chain went around her legs just below her knees, another lock secured them. Rope was tied around her ankles until she couldn’t move. Her body was stretched taut.

Abe moved next to her, his fingers ran around her soft, silky lips, the same ones that had just sucked his cock. His cock still hung down in front of him. His hand found the soft skin of her stomach, his fingers reached down until they got to the top of her panties. “You’re going to cum for me now, Sherri. I’m going to play with your pussy until you do.”

The fingers moved into her panties, slowly moving down over her mound as they pushed through her soft pubic hairs. They were eager and rough as they found the top of her slit, pushing aside her lips as they slid down her inner lips.

Her pubic hairs were so soft, but it was her inner pussy lips that felt like silk. Abe began to stroke her until he felt the first touch of her wetness, no matter how much she tried to deny the feelings. Up and down he masturbated her, staring into her eyes as he felt his fingers grow even wetter. With the tip of one finger, he found her tight hole, penetrating her with ease. With his other hand he continued to work over her pussy, paying special attention to drawing out her clit so that he could attack it with the tip of his finger.

She couldn’t stop her hips from rocking, the fingers more insistent, pushed up into her tight pussy. Her clit was attacked by his fingers, two of his fingers pinched it until it was hard and throbbing, but then a fingernail began to roll over the top like a knife was cutting it. She struggled to overcome the pain and disgrace of what he was doing to her, knowing he wouldn’t stop until she had cum. It took over twenty minutes, two fingers inside her pussy, her panties almost torn as he fingered her. She tried to imagine it was a virile lover that was doing this to her, but each time she opened her eyes she was confronted by his aged face. Finally she came, squirting all over his hand, relieved when he pulled his fingers out of her pussy and deserted her.

Evelyn liked to see Abe’s victims spread and bound, so she took off Sherri’s bra, spread her legs wide with rope between two posts. “OOOWWW” she cried out.

Sherri’s crotch ached when they finished tying her, thankful that she still had her panties on, but the spread of her legs was too much. The rope dug into her flesh, her arms thrust up over her head and spread out just like her legs, but not as painful. Sherri could feel her pussy lips pulled apart from being spread too wide, as well as her buttocks.

Abe wished he had a whip, her luscious body was so available, almost naked, her nice breasts stuck out like targets, painted with dark nipples for the center. His cock began to grow hard again, so it was time for his final pleasure.

It was as though they were never satisfied with the obscene positions that they could tie her in. Her arms were bound at the wrists, and then they were tied off to a beam high up in the ceiling, her ankles were bound together, with her body facing the wall, her back and ass revealed to them, her thong leaving little to the imagination with only the small strap stuck between her clenched cheeks.

“I see you like that ass, Abe. Your cock is getting hard again.” Evelyn reached over and began to stroke it. “You want to be in there?” Evelyn refused to take Abe up her ass, always coaxing him to do that degrading act with the reluctant victims that couldn’t deny him the obscene pleasure. “I’ll get her ready for you.”

Sherri was afraid of what she heard, becoming more scared as her panties were stripped from her body by the woman until she was naked. She felt the hands of the woman on her, cold and clammy just like her husbands. “Push your ass back, Sherri. Yes, that’s it,” Sherri’s ass thrust out submissively. “Abe’s going to take you in your ass, so I want to make sure you squeeze his cock real good with your ass muscles.”

“No, please, not there!” She cried out, remembering all of the men that had shoved fingers up her ass, but that was nothing like a hard prick. The woman held her hips, kept her from pushing away, as the man stood behind her, stroking his prick back to hardness, something slick and glistening on it.

It took a while; Abe yanked her cheeks apart, a sharp slap to her cheeks twice until she relaxed her muscles. She opened up; Abe’s cock rose up higher when he saw the tiny dark brown hole nestled between seas of white flesh. He pushed his cock between them until he could feel her heated anus trembling when his cock touched it. 

“Push back with your ass, honey, it will make it go in easier and less painful,” Evelyn encouraged her. She had no choice, just as when the men had fingered her ass before. His prick felt harder against her tiny hole, her muscles revolted and clenched uncontrollably in spasms from the touch. He was relentless, her anal ring slowly forced open, the woman keeping her from pushing away, forcing her onto the prick that began to penetrate her in the most unnatural place. Her anus burned as it opened and she was taken by surprise when the head of his prick suddenly was shoved into her rectum, her muscles clenched around it. “Stop, it hurts” she cried.

“YYYEaaahh!” Abe cried out in pleasure when her asshole gripped his cock. It was as if it was in a hot furnace, the head of his cock crushed by her tight, virgin muscles. “That’s so good,” Abe struggled not to cum so soon. “I’ll go slowly; Sherri,” but he couldn’t hold back as he pushed his cock deeper into that tight hole. Her muscles tried to push him out, but all he felt was the pleasure as they rippled along the shaft. He couldn’t keep his promise, her ass too good, thrusting hard and deep until he was balls deep in her guts. Thank goodness he wasn’t that virile of a young man, at least in her ass. It filled her and stretched her, but his prick wasn’t that big or long. It was just the shameful feeling of having it in such a place and the uncomfortable feeling in her anus as it began to move when he started to fuck her ass. She felt the friction as his prick continued to push in and out, stretching her anal ring when he pulled out, but never retreating far enough so it could come free. Then he pushed all the way in until Sherri felt his balls hit her from behind.

“Come on, honey, squeeze them ass muscles, get the cum from his balls and get it over with or he’ll fuck your ass all night.” Evelyn knew Abe wouldn’t last long, but Sherri didn’t know that.

She grunted when she did it, but she knew she had to. Using all her willpower, she clenched her buttocks when his prick would pull out, then relaxed them so he could thrust hard back in again. It was a shameful display that she had to perform but she did it to end this degrading act of sodomy. It didn’t take too long before his body grew taut.

“AAWW” as he cried out. 

Then she felt the humiliation of hot cum shot into the depths of her bowels, jet after jet filled her as her ass muscles gripped his prick tight after each jet. She had to force his limp prick from her ass with her muscles, shamed as his cum leaked out and dripped down her thighs. They left her to hang there for the rest of the night, her mouth filled with the foul taste of his cum, and her ass was covered in his drying cum. She was glad when Mason came to get her in the morning. Anything had to be better than this.


Chapter 5
More Electro Therapy

It had been three weeks now, Sherri was brought almost every night down into the cellar where the cells were. She was tied in almost every conceivable position, naked and spread for the men and women to do anything they wanted to do to her. She couldn’t protest the obscene and degrading acts they performed on her or made her perform on them. All sizes of cocks were forced into her mouth, her tongue would grow tired, her lips stretched wide until it felt like they would tear, but they never let her relent until they had spilled their hot cum on her face or in her mouth.

During the day, she was allowed to sleep, but most times she was bound and the attendants would come into the room while she was asleep. She would be woken by a finger that penetrated her pussy or worse, her ass and then they would stretch her with more fingers, all while they expertly masturbated her. But they never let her cum, keeping her on the edge so she would be wound tight and aroused at night when the older men would visit her downstairs and take her young, tight body with their aging cocks.

“Time for another visit with Dr. Swanson.” Mason saw the shocked look on her face when he said it. It had been a while since the last session, but this would be different, much more severe and men paid large sums of money to play with her body using electrical probes that would go deep into every orifice.

She cringed on the bed and curled up into a ball when he said it. She could still feel the way her muscles tightened up when they shot electricity through her body. She had no control over her bodily functions when they did it. The worst part is that Dr. Swanson enjoyed her pain as well as the other men that masturbated openly while she was tortured. “No, not that, anything but that!” Tears ran down her face, but Mason already pulled her off the bed.

Naked, she was led down the hallway to the room, the sterile room that held the shiny metal tables all with leather straps to restrain her. The men watched as she was led into the room, Sherri unable to hide her naked body from them. There were more of them this time, two of them stood next to Dr. Swanson. Both of them wore a white coat as if they were doctors, but she saw the bulges in their pants and knew they would grow more excited as they tormented her body with electricity.

“Put her in the shock frame, Mason. Secure her tight; I don’t want her to hurt herself.” 

Mason pushed her over to the black iron frame. “Step into the leg irons,” he ordered her, bending down and securing her ankles and snapping the clamps tight. He made sure that her legs were spread sufficiently to keep her crotch open for the probes. Her arms were next; Sherri didn’t fight him as he thrust them up high and found the two clamps to secure them in. This left her breasts unprotected and thrust out. One more clamp to go, this time the largest clamp fit around her slim waist, Mason made sure that it was very tight. It would constrain her breathing, but that would take any fight out of her.

She was bound in the cold iron frame before she could do anything. A wooden dowel split her lips and the leather straps slid around her head to secure it. Drool ran out of her mouth. She found her body thrown out of equilibrium, not realizing that the iron frame was mounted on a larger frame that ran around the outside and the inner frame had a pivot in the center that it allowed her bound body to spin around. She found herself suddenly thrust upside down, her hair hung down as the blood rushed to her head and she grew dizzy. She felt hands on her ass, but could do nothing as her cheeks were pulled apart and her anus was greased by an urgent finger that was too rough. She was quickly penetrated, the thick knuckles pushed open her anus ruthlessly as the tip of the finger pushed into her rectum and banged hard against the elastic walls of her rectum. She couldn't make a sound; Sherri forced to endure the finger in her ass in silence. Her body shook as more hands joined in, rough hands that pulled her nipples until it felt like they would be torn from her body. Something thick and cold entered her pussy, ruthless as it stretched her insides. The fingers pulled from her ass hole, but another cold rod was pushed in, not as thick, but long as it pushed deep into her guts. Her stomach cramped around the twin probes and she feared the worst.

“Begin,” Doctor Swanson instructed the two men that paid dearly to torment Sheri. Their fingers went to the panels in front of them, the lights changed from red to green and then as they twisted the dials, the hum increased in intensity. Sherri’s body began to shake as the electricity began to flow through the twin probes deep between her legs.

Sherri thought she would die as the electricity shot into her most intimate passages with such brutality. She could barely see the men through her tear stained eyes, but they had big grins on their faces, one hand played with the switches that controlled the tormenting electricity and the other stroked the naked cocks that jutted out in front of them. They teased her, the jolts dying down, but then they would shoot it up higher until it felt like her blood would boil. All while they masturbated.

Her body slumped to the ground when they finally let her out of the shock frame, but she saw the hard cocks of the men still jutted out in front and knew they were not done with her yet. Mason came over and she found herself thrust into a new restraint device, more evil then the last.

Her wrists and ankles were tied to the thick wooden beams, but her body was slack, able to move easily, Sherri not understanding why. She heard it before she felt it, the sound of metal screws turning like a vise. It took a few minutes, but then she felt a wooden beam push against the small of her back. She looked to the side and could see the handles that turned the screws. One man was on each side and Sherri felt her legs lift off the floor as the handles were cranked and the wooden beamed pushed into her back and forced her body out in a wide arc. It felt like her back would break and the muscles would pull from her shoulders as she was bent obscenely. The men laughed at her discomfort, but didn’t stop until her head was pulled back and she stared at the ceiling.

“Clamp her tight, we don’t want them to fall off,” Doctor Swanson cautioned the men as they took the clamps out, all of them connected by red wires that were secured to the electrical panel. He watched as one man took the dowel out of her mouth, but his fingers pushed into her mouth and grabbed her tongue. He pulled it out of her mouth as tears ran down her face when it was stretched out so far. The large clamp bit painfully into the center of her tongue, picking up the slack on the wire so she could put her tongue back into her mouth.

It felt like he pulled her tongue out by the roots, but the pain as the clamp bit into the soft flesh of her tongue was worse. Drool ran out of her mouth, but she couldn’t do anything but endure. When she tried to pull her tongue back into her mouth, the clamp bit tighter and stopped her, afraid it would tear her flesh. Then she felt hands tease at her nipples, Sherri tried to will them to stay soft, but the fingers were relentless and they soon blossomed into hard tips. More clamps were ready; this time the clamp not only caught the tip of her nipple, but also pushed down onto her areola. It trapped her flesh as the sharp, ridged clamps bit painfully into her most delicate tips. The second clamp hurt as much as the first.

“She’s ready, who’s going to use the probe first?” Doctor Swanson felt the probe taken greedily from his hand.

Sherri saw the shiny metal probe: over eight inches of stainless steel shaft, but at the very end was a large, shiny steel ball the size of a golf ball. One man greased it up until it glistened in the bright lights. The electrical panel began to hum and Sherri felt the first bites of electricity shoot through her body. Her wet tongue conducted the electricity all the way to the back of her mouth. It felt like she swallowed a large clump of something solid. Her breast felt like they were on fire as the electricity raced through them, more painful as they shook like Jell-O and made the hard metal clamps dance on her chest.

He watched as the thick ball pushed against the pink anus that was spread so obscenely for him. He ran it around the wrinkled brown hole and watched the muscles spasm. “Take it, take it deep.” He pushed hard and her anus gave up the fight. The slick ball began to force her anus to stretch, the tiny hole opened relentlessly under the pressure. It looked like it would tear, but suddenly it was sucked into her guts and the ball disappeared, only the long shaft pushed out her dainty hole.

The probe began to move in her ass, the painful stretching was bad enough, but now her insides were stretched by the thick ball as it pushed painfully against the soft walls of her bowels and stretched her elastic walls as it pushed deeper. The first shock made her stomach cramp around the probe, but the man carried little for her pain, his cock grew bigger as his hand stroked harder. He began to fuck her ass with the probe, all while the electricity beat her muscles into submission.

It went on for an hour; first one man used the probe until she felt his hot cum shoot onto her naked ass and brand her with his sperm. Then the other man took over with the probe, digging deeper into her guts. It felt like it would come out of her mouth when he was all the way into her bowels. He fucked her long and hard and made her take all eight inches with each thrust, all while the electricity boiled her insides. She was thankful when he spilled his seed onto her body.

She couldn’t get up when they released her, but Mason helped her get dressed. It was only panties, bra and socks, but at least she had something to cover her battered body. She was led over to a small iron post that shot up from the floor, held tight with iron bolts. A cross piece on the top had leather cuffs on the ends and another cross piece only inches from the floor also had leather cuffs. She soon found her wrists bound to the top piece, the cross piece long enough to keep her arms spread wide. Her ankles were similarly secured, spread wider than her arms. 

Her mouth was gagged with tape and a wood block went around her neck and pinched her skin. She saw the men begin to line up, the first one in line was already naked, his cock jutted out in front of him in spite of his age. She lost sight of him, but she felt his cold, clammy hands run intimately over her body as if she was his lover. Her panties were pulled down in the back and then she felt a tongue lavish attention on her anus as it lapped at her stretched hole. It wasn’t long before the tongue was replaced by a cock, thicker than the probe that was up inside her. He wasn’t gentle, taking her with his rock hard cock with only three thrusts that sent his cock to the depths of her bowels. Then he reamed her out with frenzied thrusts until her bowels were soiled with his hot cum.

The next man worked over her pussy, first with his hands and fingers, not gentle masturbation and he spanked her pussy as if it were her buttocks. Her pussy lips were swollen by time he was finished, but then he used his cock as if it were a weapon. First, he beat her pussy with his cock, then he drilled her with it, taking her at weird angles that felt like he would drive his cock through the walls of her pussy. He might be old, but he held out for a long time as he made Sherri take the hard fucking until her pussy was filled with his hot cum.

The tape was removed from her mouth and they brought a swing down from the ceiling. Naked men were hoisted up on the swing until hot cocks brushed across her soft lips. She had no choice but to open her mouth and take each one inside. Her tongue swirled around the foul tasting cocks, her lips tight like a rubber band as they swung back and forth and drove their cocks in and out of her lips. When they got too eager, she was forced to swallow their thick cocks, choking and gasping as they held her head pinned up against their abdomens and their wiry pubic hairs tickled her lips. There were four of them in all, by time she was finished, her face was coated in a thick coat of white crème and each time it dripped down to her lips, one of them would force the thick crème into her mouth until she swallowed it.

Doctor Swanson was the last to take her, but he made sure that she took a shower and was fresh and clean. She was tied to the bed, face down. He climbed onto her back as his hands fumbled between their bodies as he aimed his cock at her ass hole. He pushed into her tight hole just as Mason thrust his cock into her mouth.

The two of them took her, Sherri was forced to lick and suck all the while she squeezed her ass muscles on the cock that tore into her ass. They came into her simultaneously, flooding her with hot cum. They finally left her alone, still bound, cum dripping out of her ass and her mouth as the light turned off. Would I ever get out of here?

The End