Chapter 5:
The crowd
was instantly mesmerized by the new development. It was silent for only a short second before
the coos of some of the escorts came out.
Janie looked Crystal in the
eyes, and saw a sign of relief. She
could almost here the little girl say “This is not so bad”. It pissed her off that David was using her
like this- she could have grabbed any one of the sluts down in the
audience. None of the men there would
have even given a second guess if they got to see their guest go and be on stage
with their victim. Hell, Jack could have
auctioned this off and lined his pockets even further. It was obvious that these old farts had
enough money to make it worth their while.
Janie
reached her right hand to hold Crystal’s,
and made her face look like she was sad at the predicament that the blue-haired
whelp had been placed into. “My poor
little girl”, she said for the crowd. Crystal’s
eyes closed and she began playing the part of the maiden in distress- not that
it was a hard feat to accomplish. With
her left hand, Janie retrieved the dildo that David
had left them. Holding herself up by
pushing with her legs and with her right hand, she slowly inserted one side of
the sex-toy into her captive’s snatch.
As it slowly slipped in, Crystal’s
mouth opened slightly, just to show her top-front four teeth. The dildo had obviously been meant for people
who had used toys like it before, as several inches protruded from Crystal’s
tight hole, even with the meager lubrication that Crystal
was providing. Softly, Janie nibbled her
neck, and as she placed the toy in herself, the force gave enough momentum to
produce a soft pleasurable sigh from Crystal. This was humiliating- she was one of the
torturers, not one of the victims.
By focusing
her attention on the feeling of a cock- albeit a fake one- entering her pussy, Crystal
was able to able to free her mind from all the pain in her ears and
breasts. This deliberate focus only
forced the sensation of the dildo to new heights- feeling stronger, and better than
when she played with a dildo herself at home alone. This became extremely fun, and inside she
played with the thoughts of Janie as her lesbian lover. Her mind focused on thoughts that were devoid
of pain- she wasn’t being tortured, she took some workshop from some pervert
group, and she was learning what it would be like to be a submissive lesbian,
in order to bring this back to her friends.
She thought of herself with the new piercings- no wait, that thought brought
pain, no piercings- walking into her apartment, and greeted by her friends and
Jack- no Jack was the one who set her up, Jack wasn’t there- in her schoolgirl
skirt and tight blouse. In her dreamlike
state, she imagined herself with larger breasts, with a tighter blouse, so that
her size was ripping open the upper buttons.
The men there looked at her as a sexual being, and the women there were
going to help her in getting the men-folk to beg for relief. One of her female friends took her hands and
held them above her head.
As Janie’s
tongue wet Crystal’s neck, Crystal
imagined her female friend being the culprit instead. The dildo would have been one of the guys’
joke gifts over the time they had known each other. They didn’t expect Crystal
to actually use it for them. The girl
had taken Crystal to the couch,
laid her down, forced her legs apart- no, four guys took each limb and pulled
it away from her. She let them do this,
because after all, she was playing with them, not the other way around. The girls played with the dildo, and inserted
in herself, then into Crystal. She didn’t even think about having the
clothes off, they just were, and she was staring into the girl’s lusty eyes, as
she fucked her friend with a dildo for show.
Janie
noticed that Crystal was getting
into it. She playfully nipped and kissed
Janie’s neck, giving her a hickie that would rev
David up for weeks, and had a notably wetter cooch
than Janie had herself. She could no
longer imagine herself as the invader, with the intensity that Crystal
played her role. She felt Crystal
sucking the pleasure from the room- although in reality Janie was pushing the
sounds of lovemaking from the audience away from her ears. Crystal, that dumb slut, was enjoying this.
The slap
pulled Crystal from her dream
world. The pounding from the dildo was
empowered by this, as Janie took control of the situation with the palm of her
hand. No, this slut couldn’t enjoy this. Janie
was the torturer. Janie would be the one
who would take pleasure from her. “Come
on bitch,” she whispered in Crystal’s
notably heavier ear, “keep it up, since you want to make such a show out of
this.”
If focusing
on the dildo brought Crystal away
from the pain, and into the pleasure, the heat on her cheek from the slap had
recreated the pain from each of the piercings over again. The little punk princess was crying again,
but she didn’t even stutter with her loving nips and licks. The tears fell down hard as Crystal
could no longer even imagine her world of control, giving into, once again, the world that the piercing party made for her. She focused, again on the dildo. But instead of imagining her friend, she
watched reality unfold. She watched each
thrust Janie made, and cry. When Janie
would slap her, she would cry out. When
Janie latched onto the plus-sign needles in her breasts, she screamed. But she did all so with her eyes open,
watching not just her little punk pussy being ravaged, but her skin, her
nerves. These people were not just
raping her cunt, but her entire body. And Crystal’s
lips and tongue still nibbled and kissed.
Janie felt
the effects too. The raping gave her
power. The power she got made her
sexual. Her sexuality made her body
blush and soon- as her clit rubbed against the shaft of the double-sided dildo,
and pounded into her victim’s pussy mound, her lust for the hunt exploded in
orgasm. Her fingers grasped the
blue-haired girl’s shoulders, and she held her body up. Her hips thrust over and over again into the
captive girl as she raped the innocence from her, as she fucked the
beauty. As Janie’s pussy grasped onto
her end of the dildo, and drove it past the reaches of her orgasm, the feeling
of power overwhelmed her again. She laid
on final thrust into Crystal, and
looked lustily at David and the battery, as licked her lips. Janie’s arms laid her down onto Crystal’s
body again, and her hands found their way back to the box of needles.
David took
this as a chance to bring his toy over to his show. Janie simply released the dildo from her cunt lips, and lifted her pelvis from the tortured girl, so
that the dildo stayed inside her punk lover.
David’s eyes lighted up even brighter.
From the alternative lesbian show to the ability to
shock this girl as a fiend. His
day kept getting better and better.
Janie crawled down Crystal
to grasp the dildo in her mouth and spit it to the floor. Then, she licked and teethed
Crystal’s private area, and
fingered out a needle, which she held above her head for Crystal
and the audience to see.
Crystal
couldn’t tell what to keep focus on: the
needle, and where it was headed, or the battery and the man who carried
it. She could feel the sweat of fear
raise off her head as she the twin snakes at work on her. Her arms and legs were useless, she was an
injured and paralyzed prey for them to come and eat. Janie’s lips teased Crystal’s
inner folds, gently teasing her clit with a soft suckle here and there.
David set
the battery, with wires, next to Crystal’s
chest. He took the miniature alligator
clips, that were attached to the wires, and opened and closed them each a few
times. As the little metal clips came
closer to the needles previously placed, Crystal’s
eyes got bigger. With just a touch on
both ends of the needle, Crystal’s
breast-flesh was on fire. Her body
lurched forward, which rewarded her with a sharp bite from Janie to her thigh
after she had a moment to relax. She
didn’t even remember the scream that came from the pain. It was tremendous, and that was only after a
touch. David waited a second, as the
needle in Janie’s hand descended. Crystal
was too preoccupied to notice.
Janie felt
herself heat up again as the needle neared Crystal’s
pussy. She grinded
herself into the corner of the table, which due to her nakedness, gave her full
contact with the table. The corner
split her two lips and she made very dramatic grinds to the table. She saw a glint in David’s eye that showed
her that the gesture was approved of. As
the tip of the needle teased Crystal’s
delicate skin, Janie found the corner of the table to become slick with her own
pussy-honey. Her fire was burning, and
she was enjoying every second of this.
She always found herself as a sadist when she was being watched by
hungry eyes. The needle pierced the
little lip.
Crystal’s
attention jumped from her tit to her pussy.
Her head raised as the needle pushed through her little protective
nether lip, and she howled out in agony.
Janie ground her clit into the hard table side as the sound of pain and
despair rippled through the room. The
sound was immediately absorbed by the anxious crowd. Jack took this opportunity to meet with Rick
in the crowd.
The only
thought on Jack’s mind was how to maximize his investor’s enjoyment of the
presentation, and had serious consideration on doing this again. He counted up the money he guessed the
investors would bid for the needles on in his head. When Jack met with Rick, he met the investor
whose pet companion now was on her back awkwardly, laying on her handcuffed
arms, which were being bent painfully due to the weight placed on them. She had her own set of needles that entered
her legs from her knee all the way down to her crotch. He investor was fucking her hard with his
middle and pointer finger, and every so often, shoved the fingers into her
mouth for her to clean them off. She was
silent as tears poured from her youthful eyes.
Jack barely noticed her, with his thoughts in numbers as opposed to the
here and now.
Rick was
watching over the two, as well as over the show. He smiled when Jack came to him. “Hello, ya enjoying
the show Jack?”
“Yeah, my
pocket feels heavier already. What do
you think we should do to help the show?”
Rick
paused, and watched over the girl who he was going to get to “play around” with
later. After a short silence between
Rick and Jack, Rick opened his mouth.
Then he paused again, looking dumbfounded, looked at Jack and said “Why
don’t you pierce that little tongue of hers.
I mean, ‘m sure that da crowd is tired of all
her pleading already, why don’t you give her another sound ta
make.” Then Rick shifted to look at the
Star in action once again. “And why doncha get someone to fuck my sis over there? She looks like she’s ready for some
action.” Then Rick made his way behind
the investor, who had stuffed his cunt-drenched
fingers into his partner mid-sob.
Jack
smiled, and walked over by David, who zapped Crystal’s
other breast on the needles that went through her aureole. Her body was thrown up in her bindings, and
she screamed.
