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C.U.F.F.S.

Chapter 26 A LITTLE NIBBLE HERE, A LITTLE NIBBLE THERE

Susan Banks (Summerville)

 

CHAPTER 26

A LITTLE NIBBLE HERE, A LITTLE NIBBLE THERE

 

To prevent Susan from expressing any more love assurances to her husband, Trent used another of his new tools. He had a source for obtaining a drug used by oral surgeons. It was in the same class as Novocain but lasted much longer due to the longer time needed in oral surgery. He applied it directly on Susan’s tongue. In about 5 minutes she had no control of it. It just felt dead in her mouth and when she tried to say something all that came out was a gurgling sound. To Trent this would be better than a gag. Her cries would come though loud and clear while speech of any sort would be cut off for almost 2 hours. Trent also liked the added pitiful additional benefit of her drooling while she’d scream. The utter helplessness of it all was a pretty picture.

 

Now that she was medically gagged and physically restrained, Trent went about focusing the camera on the tripod. He zeroed in and focused a close up on her tits. He wanted Bob to see exactly where his wife would be feeling the unbearable pain released by the bite of the bullet ants. As he adjusted the lens for perfect focus, Trent caught himself unconsciously grabbing his hard on with his other hand. His was so eager to begin that he came out of character and gleefully announced to Susan that she would be the first to endure his little friends.

 

Sue of course had no way of knowing what the hell he was talking about. All she knew is he assured her she would be punished for both lying about who and what Pam was to them as well as trying to communicate with her through the note he found in the closet. And just a few seconds ago he told her she’d receive additional punishment for trying to speak to her husband. Already she knew this sadist would keep his vow to punish her for these transgressions. She only hoped it wouldn’t be more of that terrible electrical shocks he’d tortured her with before. If she only knew, she would have begged for the electrical jolts even at the highest setting.

 

“There I think everything is ready to begin.” He said looking at her standing  spread wide open. Suddenly, he walked to one of the cabinets where he kept taking out the bondage gear he had been using on her over the past few days. He rummaged around. “Perfect.” He blurted out as he returned with a couple of metal poles, a board and what looked some nasty items she was sure she’d be feeling up her cunt and ass.

 

He went about connecting the pipes to a connection in the board and then attached a thick rubber dildo to one of the poles and a rubber spiked butt plug to the other. He positioned her over the two soon to be intruders before using something to raise them upward. Susan felt the tip to the large rubber cock at her cunt lips. “You love this slut.” He stated when he discovered she was already damp from her bondage and anticipation of what was to come. Trent turned a screw until 6 inched filled her cunt. Since her legs had some play in the restraints, Sue was able to lift herself up on her toes until she got use to the thick fake cock. His touch at the rim of her asshole startled her. He used some kind of lubricant before positioning the plug at her asshole. At first Sue tried to avoid the rising plug by lifting up as high on her toes as she could. It was useless of course. Trent waited as she carefully allowed herself to lower onto the stiff plug until she detected the first row of pliable yet still spiny rubber barbs. When she seem to refuse to force herself down over them, he simply screwed the pole upwards. She began to make gawking noises then a load cry followed by some garbled incoherent sounds that he assumed were either pleading or protesting. None the less she couldn’t stop the full length of the plug from finally drilling up into her ass before her sphincter closed over it’s broad bulb shape base.

 

Trent watched as his double impaled captive danced on her toes trying to tolerate the chafing plug within her tender cavity. Any movement, up, down or sideways, caused the points to scrape. The spontaneous effect was to jerk away from the pain. This just trigger more pain. Finally she found the least most painful position.

 

“If you are done dancing around, we will begin with your punishment.” He said with a smile and once again turned the power back on to the camera.

 

Trent walked in front of Susan and looked back at the camera. “Welcome Bob. I hope you have found a relaxed position to enjoy what I think will be an action packed performance by this slut here for the next few hours. You both know why this punishment is being bestowed.” Actually Bob and Sue had different notions as for the reason of the punishment. “You see behind me the bimbo’s tits. Tits this slut so willingly enjoys flaunting at men. Tits with very, very sensitive nipples. Did you know Bob a woman’s nipples have more nerve endings than take for instance, a man’s thigh. What I am saying Bob is the pain threshold of a male’s thigh should be vastly greater than something as sensitive as a woman’s nipple and yet it’s a fact that women can endure higher pain thresholds than men. It doesn’t hurt them any less especially to high sensitive areas on their bodies. You’ve have been lucky to have found a woman who not only suffers well but craves pain. She fucken gets off on it.” Unexpectedly, Trent bend over and began sucking hard on one of Susan’s nipples. She let out a low moan and fought a futile battle to keep still as he did so. He moved over to the other nipple while rolling the newly rigid nipple with his fingers. Susan wished her restrains were taut so she could not shift. She realized this was way they were somewhat slack. She’d have try and hold still so as not to shred her ass upon the piercing plug.

 

“You see Bob, this slut who you thought was your innocent wife, enjoys being fucked. She has opened her mouth of more cocks than you could ever imagine but when she really wants to feel slutty she can milk a cock with her ass better and any whore I have ever come across. That’s why”, he moved back to the back of the camera and direct the frame between her legs, “in spite of the pain she will endure, she’ll end up fucking this 3” diameter cock up her fuck hole and that won’t be easy since her ass has a spiked shaft up it that will chafe her raw when she does fuck it.” He pointed the camera at her face. Bob saw she had tears rolling down her cheeks. She was afraid as to what was to come and yet she was as aroused as hell but worse of all, everything this man was saying was true and her humiliation was overwhelming and yet stimulating at the same time. “You know your going to fuck that dildo don’t you slut?”

 

Susan just blushed as she stared at the camera knowing her husband was on the other end of the feed.

 

“I fucken asked you a question slut. Are you going to be defiant too?” Susan frantically shook her head, no. She didn’t want to upset this man again. “Does that pointed prick up your ass hurt?” Susan nodded and tried to say yes. Bob wondered what was wrong with her voice. All she seemed to do was make a sounds. “Answer me honestly slut, in spite of the pain it will give you, do you think you will end up getting so excited that you will still fuck the rubber cock up your slimy cunt?”

 

He was probably right but she really would try not to move on the plug however she felt he wanted her to admit she would so she nodded yes again.

 

Trent refocused on a close up of her chest. “Time to begin the fun.”

 

“Nooooooooooooo!” Bob screamed when Bob saw the jar that containing the ants. His pain was still increasing in strength. He had slumped down to the floor once Trent left the building and he fought to free himself from the handcuffs. He desperately needed a way to try to stop the pain in his leg. If he had a knife, he just might have attempted to cut off his leg to stop the pain. He was soaking wet in perspiration. He screamed again when he watched one of those ants held by a pair of tweezers coming within a fraction of an inch of his wife’s left nipple.

 

Susan looked down scared but not sure why. The bug looked like an over size any but what the hell. Trent positioned the any so it would attack the very center of the nipple’s tip. She felt a small nip but that was all. Trent quickly moved to the other nipple. He didn’t want her to begin struggling before it received the fluids. The ant once again bit just as Susan began to pant. Her chest rose and fell. She wasn’t exactly sure but it felt like something was burning within her tit. The irritation increased and soon she was absolutely sure whatever it was that nipped at her nipple was causing this burning sensation.

 

In less than a minute she began moaning. She stared at her nipples and noticed how they were redden and swelling .The burning increased and began spreading into her tit. Without thinking she shook her chest in some kind of instinctive reaction to somehow extricate the blistering. She felt the pain in her ass when she did so.

 

Bob watched as she flung her head side to side and backwards. He had no idea of the pain up her ass but knew the bite of one of those bullet ants to her nipples had to be horrendous. Finally Susan began to scream and yet Bob was surprised she wasn’t pleading or anything. Of course he had no way of knowing she couldn’t speak.

 

For just a moment, watching his wife suffering so horrifically, took his mind of his own pain. The look on her face was of pure shock and distress. Despite the spiked plug, Susan began pulling on her wrists and leg bindings. Her cries were continues.

 

Trent entered the picture. His erect cock in his hand. He began cumming in Sue’s jerking body. Again Bob swore at the TV screen and he watched this man shoot spurts of cum from his enjoyment of Susan’s torture.

 

Trent came three more times over the next hour. By then Susan’s voice was pretty much gone from constant screaming and crying. Her ass now burn from the rawness of the chaffing it was getting. Trent knew there was no real way of getting use to the pain especially since it escalates in potency for the first few hours but there does come a point when the suffering mind just has to endure and the body barely has the strength to stand let alone struggle any further.

 

It was at this point that Trent got up and walked behind the whimpering woman. He whispered that her left tit was suffering because she lied to him. Her right tit was suffering for her foolishness in trying to get a message to her niece. Then he said something that nearly made her rip her arms from her sockets. You have one more punishment coming for your earlier defiance. Any idea where my little friends will be biting next?” He went back behind the camera and closed in on her face. If there was a definition of painful expression, it was this picture. Next he let the view slowly drop to her tits. Once again he zoomed in on one of the infected nipples. Bob’s eyes widen as he saw that Susan’s nipples were a blistering red just like the spot on his thigh but her nipple was 4 times its normal size. Again he couldn’t imagine how agonizing it had to feel in such a sensitive place. Unexpectedly, Trent’s hand appeared in the picture. His finger squeezed the bloated nipple. Susan’s scream screeched to an almost animal high pitch followed by a burst of laughter from her molester.

 

“I think I know a couple who night just be more cooperative after all this pain subsides in a few days but first, this slut here has one more punishment due her.” Bob watched as the picture was pulled back and moved up and down her body, then zoomed in between her legs. “Notice how fucking wet the slut is. No she hasn’t pissed yet but she is leaking her own juices all down that pole up her cunt. You know slut that cunt of yours is what has gotten you in so much trouble. You fuck anything or anyone someone says and use the excuse you were just obeying commands but that isn’t true is it slut?” Bob heard Susan grunt then scream. With the camera still focused and zeroed in on her crotch, Bob had no idea what just happen to Susan but she sounded frantic. He only could imagine he was torturing her tits again.

 

Yet again, Trent's hand came into view. He was fingering her obviously sodden cunt and began rubbing her clit. Susan would have believed with all the pain she was experiencing in her breasts, ass and cunt that she could also feel aroused as he played with her clit. Bob heard her gasp and noticed her crotch was gyrating over the twin poles shoved up into her. Trent’s finger moved fast which increased her movements. She was moaning but hard to tell if it was from the pain she was giving herself in her ass or pleasure. But when Trent’s finger abruptly stopped she let out a pleading cry. Not to stop but finish her.

 

“Oh slut wants her clit licked doesn’t she.” He asked. Hurrying behind the camera, he pulled back and asked her again. “Does this slut want her clit nibbled?” Susan nodded. She felt such shame but needed to cum something awful. He asked the question again. “Does this slut who is enjoying her painful foreplay want her clit sucked on.” Even more enthusiastically she nodded and moaned her plea. “Well we’ll see if bullet can get you off.”

 

Susan once again she frantically twisted and fought the ropes and wailed out in panic. Trent had another of the ant’s in the tweezers and it was obvious where he was targeting as he knelt in front of the spread eagle woman. Bob’s wrists were sore from fighting his steel hand cuffs. All he could do was watch wide eyed as Trent prolonged the inevitable. First her touched her clit with his forefinger. Susan jerked as if she’d been poked with a blade there. He affirmed her clit was swelling with excitement and wanted to be abused.

 

When the ant finally bit her, she screamed long and hard. Not from the tiny pricking pain of it’s bite but from her already brief experience as to just how bad it will become.

 

Trent framed her entire body in the view finder so Bob would be able to see his wife’s struggles and agony over the next several hours. He told Sue he had some earns to run but was recording the show so he could enjoy it later. Susan’s eyes were shut but her mouth kept opening and closing. Her whole body tensed and tighten. “Damn you’re beautiful when you suffer like this.” he laughed as he left.

 

---- TO BE CONTINUED ---

 

 

 


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