"Hey, c'mon, baby, you can't faint on us now. Come on, get up."
They dropped her down two inches. The jabbing sensation of the pole against her cuntwalls woke the teen. She screamed, jerking and twitching as they finished.
"Okay, Kathy. You're all the way down. You can stop yourself from goin' down farther by just shovin' up with your toes. Careful now, or you're gonna tip the stand over, and that's gonna fuck you up real bad, understand?" Red asked, patting the teen on the thigh.
Both men backed away, looking at their handiwork with growing satisfaction. Kathy explored her situation, looking down, then curling her toes and pushing up as far as she could, until her arches ached from the pressure. Pushing and screwing as hard as she could, the young teen couldn't slide off the dildo.
"That's right," Elena said, tilting her head back and narrowing her eyes. "The dildo's shoved up so far you won't be able to jump off. I suggest you relax and enjoy it. You can fuck yourself all day with Johnny and not worry about the cock going soft."
The dirty language seemed shocking, coming from Elena's mouth. But then, Lisa thought, so was everything the woman did. Shifting her gaze back to Kathy, the blonde teen saw her friend's gathering panic. She was still standing on tiptoe, staring wildly at her feet and moving from side to side while grunting through the spitty gag. Twice she tried sliding off the dildo, and twice she failed.
"There, she seems to be adjusting to it."
"Sure wish I was a gal with somethin' that nice to sit on," Red said, running his fingers through his hair and laughing at the girl.
"She ain't had one bigger than that, but I bet she's sure gonna want one after she gets used to fuckin' herself on that mother."
Kathy flashed scarlet, staring with fear and humiliation at her tormentors.
"She probably ain't gonna want to leave this place by the time we get through," Gus said, scratching his prick through his jeans.
Lisa stared at him, wanting to mash his balls with her bare feet. Only Elena's presence kept her from doing something so foolish.
"You try jumpin' up and down on it, girl. It's gonna feel damned good," Red said, roaring with laughter as he walked up to the girl and tried to push her all the way down on the stabbing dildo.
"You've had your fun with her for the time being," Elena said, her burning eyes the only indication that she was enjoying the scene. "But you've forgotten Lisa, our new – uh, guest. Take her and bind her to that pole the way I told you to earlier."
The men looked at one another, then grabbed the protesting teen, shoving her past Kathy. Gus ordered the teen to bend down, pulling her torn gown from her shoulders and tossing it onto the floor.
Lisa did as she was told, keeping her hands on her feet and spreading her legs apart. Elena walked behind her, noticing the cool jizz oozing from her pussy. She smiled with approval, inhaling sharply. Looking up, Lisa could see Elena's nipples poked against the front of her white blouse. She was enjoying this terribly, watching the two girls being tortured this way. And now there would be more rope, more bondage.
Behind her, Lisa could hear Kathy struggling on the dildo, her cunt spread wide open by the thing as the girl fought to get off. Standing on tiptoe again, she fell when a cramp attacked her arch, fucking herself painfully.
Gus returned with two long pieces of quarterinch line.
"That's fine. Keep your wrists on the tops of your feet, dear. You'll enjoy this, I'm sure," Elena said.
Red dragged a heavy board over to Lisa, throwing it over the tops of her feet. The girl squealed with pain, then set her jaw firmly, determined not to yell the way Kathy was. Gus bent down on one knee, slipping the rope around her ankle, then pulling it over the wood. Fixing the rope in a surgeon's knot, he slid across the floor to her other wrist and did the same thing. In the end, Lisa found herself spread apart as before, her cunt exposed and her pricked asshole stretched, while her ankles and wrists were bound together and attached to the board.
"Now, walk," Elena said, tapping Lisa lightly between her jutting shoulder blades.
Walk? Was she serious? Lisa wondered.
An impatient slap across her ass told the girl she was. With difficulty, the teen pushed one foot forward, feeling the cutting pain of the board against her ankle. Wincing, Lisa pushed her other foot forward, nearly losing her balance with the effort. Elena moved behind her, smoothing her long fingers over Lisa's naked ass and letting one finger slip into her cunthole. Lisa let out a gasp but said nothing.
"I see Gus has been a little cruel to you. Well, that's to be expected," Elena said with a sigh, glancing over at the guard. "He had his way – with knives, especially. But I suppose you know that already."
Lisa walked, starting to master the awkward way in which she was roped. Waddling like a crippled duck, she moved around the large room, her hair curtaining her face as blood rushed to her head. At times, Gus or Red would kick her, slapping her ass and laughing, while Elena looked on, pleased with her handiwork.
They forced Lisa to walk around the room three times, her tits swaying as they pinched her ass until she squealed. But Elena soon tired of the game.
"We're here for more interesting games. We'll see just how strong Lisa is – and Kathy. If they're really strong," Elena said, "then perhaps they'll have earned themselves some good-time. And good-time means an earlier out."
Oh, yes, yes! Good-time! Lisa felt herself growing stronger, her soul hardening to steel as she watched them. She would get out early come hell or high water!
CHAPTER EIGHT
A pillory of sorts was standing in front of her, dragged out from a small room just to the right of the main section of the cabin. There were holes meant for arms and legs cut into the yellow pine. To one side was a three-legged stool, the seat of which had been modified to support a twelve-inch dildo that appeared to be made, of steel. Unlike the one currently fucking Kathy, this one seemed more threatening, deadly in the way it reflected the single overhead lamp.
Lisa shrank back, feeling Elena's steely fingers gripping her and pushing her forward. As the woman pulled her toward the odd block, she could see a bench several inches higher than the two top arm-holes. Her eyes narrowed, examining the stool, and discovered several straps of thin black leather fastened to the wood. Again she pulled back, whimpering softly, while Kathy began riding her dildo in earnest.
"You seem a little afraid. Here. This will be a little more amusing than what your friend's doing. Besides, this will teach you the discipline we want you to have – in your bones, so to speak."
Elena let her go for an instant, opening the bottom half of the makeshift pillory while Gus scooped the teen from the floor and pushed both legs in. He held the twisting girl, who was too terrified to make too much of a fuss yet still protesting against the rough, splintery feeling of the hewn wood against her flesh. Elena dropped the device down, locking a small padlock to secure it, then moving around to the top.
Lisa knew what she had to do. Meekly, her eyes lowered, the girl thrust her arms into the top holes, grimacing as Elena closed the top portion snugly against her forearms. Gus moved away, letting the girl sag down, her asscheeks spreading open from the weight of her hanging body. Lisa blushed furiously, knowing full well something awful would happen now. She looked from the men to Kathy, then to Elena. She could see something odd in their eyes, a kind of anger and lust mixed together that made her shiver in the stocks. Gus moved around to her ass, smoothing one hand over her asscrack and starting to stick his right forefinger into her, cunt.
"No! Not yet. She has to be primed, just as always."
"Not all the time," Gus muttered, reluctantly backing away and sniffing the heated cuntjuice on his digit.