Congressman kept at it, shoving the whip in and out of her tight, juicy clit. 'Hey,' he said as he pulled the whip out of her pussy. 'Look at this whip. It's all wet from your cunt-juice, bitch. Here, look for yourself!' He held the whip out, sticking the tip of the whip under her nose. 'Smell it, Doris? It's your cunt-juice, bitch. Take a sniff and see what your cunt smells like!'
'No I won't,' she said, turning her head away. 'Jury, go into my satchel and get out the nipple clamps. The little bitch doesn't want to cooperate, but we'll make her,' the Congressman instructed his henchman.
'You bet, boss,' Jerry said as he went to the satchel and began rummaging around in it.
'What do you mean? What are nipple clamps?' she asked weakly. She had no idea what the Congressman was talking about. Nipple clamps? Good heavens. Whatever they were, she knew that they would hurt.
'Sniff the tip of the whip, slut! I want you to smell your pussy-juice!' the Congressman said.
'All right! All right! I'll do whatever you say! I promise!' She sniffed her cunt-juice from the tip of the whip. It didn't smell bad, she thought, but it sure was humiliating to have to smell her own pussy-nectar.
'Now, lick the tip of the whip. I want you to taste your cunt-juice!' the man commanded.
Doris pursed her lips, but the man bent down and pried her mouth open with his thumb and forefinger. He rammed the tip of the whip, coated with her cunt-juice, deep into her mouth. He laughed sadistically as he swirled the cunt-juice drenched whip around in her mouth. 'That's a good girl! You're learning fast, cunt!'
She tasted the curds of cunt-juice on the tip of the whip her pussy-juice was slick and sticky.
Jerry moved in close and knelt down beside the tormented young girl. 'Here are the nipple clamps, boss. You want me to put them on her now?'
'Yeah, let's see how she likes having her nipples pinched by the clamps.' Congressman said cruelly.
Chills ran up and down her spine as she caught sight of the steel, alligator clamps that Jerry held in his hands. She found it difficult to believe that these evil men were actually planning to clamp those things down on her nipples. She knew that the pain would be excruciating. Her nipples became erect and hard as she looked at the crude nipple clamps. She writhed about, her wrists chafing as the ropes which bound her dug into her tender flesh. It was useless to struggle. She was bound too tightly. Indeed, everytime that she tried to jerk free of her bonds, they seemed to cut tighter and hurt even more. The ropes bit into her wrists terribly, sending soaring pain through her arms.
Jerry bent down and, grinning broadly, sneering sadistically, he grabbed her tit in his fingers, pinching her tit-bud and affixed the nipple clamp.
'Aaaaaaiiiieeeee!' she wailed as the pain from the nipple clamp shot through her tortured tit. She recoiled in horror, jerking and writhing about on the floor, the ropes which bound her digging hard into her flesh. Unbelievable pain tore through her tit. She hardly had a chance to take a breath when Jerry affixed another clamp to her other tit-bud. 'Aaaaaiiiieee!' she screamed again. She looked down at her tortured, clamped nipples, pinched painfully by the steel alligator clamps. Her tits were racked with horrid pain, and she felt repulsed and abused. She was living a nightmare! Her legs quivered and shook; her arms rippled with uncontrollable spasms. Her clit throbbed, but the wicked pair of sadistic tormentors were not about to quit torturing her naked young body!
Congressman Barth pumped the whip hard and fast into her cunt, raking the whip across her clit deliberately. Cunt-juice churned in her cunt and she writhed about in torment. The men didn't care in the slightest about her pain and discomfort in fact, from the demented looks on their faces, they appeared to enjoy every excruciating moment of her torment. They sneered wickedly at her as she jerked and writhed about on the floor beneath them.
She sobbed and flailed her head back and forth. Every fiber in her body was strained to the limit and her sinews struck out in bold relief on her naked body.
Jerry bent over her tear-stained face. He grabbed a thick swath of her golden blonde tresses, twisting her hair in his long, hairy fingers. Puffing her head up, he placed his mouth against her lips and snaked his tongue into her mouth, kissing her wetly, against her will. She felt like spitting his tongue out, but she knew that that would be a grave mistake. There was no telling what Jerry might do if she refused to kiss him. He kept twisting her hair until it felt like he was ripping her scalp right out of her head.
'Ha! Ha!' Jerry laughed demonically as he released her mouth from his unwanted French kiss, 'You kiss real nice, cunt!' he taunted lewdly. He looked at her coldly, animal-like.
Doris stared into Jerry's rough-hewn face, trying desperately to discern a single trace of sympathy or human emotion in his cruel, glowering eyes. There was none. No sign of compassion, no nothing. Just dark, brooding brutality. Her skin crawled with a creepy feeling as she realized that she was in the power of two evil and sadistic men who cared not one iota about her horrible suffering!
'That's enough of this!' the Congressman snarled, throwing the whip aside. 'Get out the big dildo! The big one!' he instructed Jerry in a voice tinged with evil enthusiasm. 'I'm going to dildo fuck the little bitch. I don't think she appreciates getting her cunt reamed out by the whip, so I'll fuck her cunt with the big dildo and see if she likes that better!'
'What are you talking about? I don't want my pussy fucked with anything!' she protested loudly, shaking her head back and forth furiously. Doris was indignant and infuriated by the brutal treatment she was receiving at the hands of Jerry and Congressman Barth. Were the two diabolical tormentors insane? she wondered. What kind of men were they, anyway? It made no sense at all. Congressman Barth was obviously an imports and well- respected man in the community. Otherwise, he would never have been elected to office. And most important, what in the world was a dildo? Doris had no idea what a dildo was, but the mere name frightened her half to death. Her chest heaved as her heart beat rapidly in anxious, nervous anticipation of what was to come next.
'We're talking about this!' Jerry exclaimed as he held high the electric battery-operated plastic dildo. 'If I know the Congressman like I think I know him, he's gonna ream out your pussy with it. I'm sure you'll find it a shocking experience.' The two men broke out laughing.
Doris stared wide-eyed at the sight of the thick, cream-colored plastic dildo. The dildo was shaped like a huge, hard prick. 'You're not going to put that… that dreadful thing in my pussy, are you?' Surely, they wouldn't abuse her so terribly, she thought. But, looking at their animated faces, she knew that they were planning to do just that!
Congressman Barth wasted no time. He shoved the dildo into her tight, juicy cunt. The Congressman worked the dildo into her cunt and Doris tried to stifle her cries of agony and terror as her pussy-walls stretched to accommodate the thick, plastic prick. Her cunt-walls rippled and stretched to the limit. Sharp stabs, of pain shot through her ravaged and abused pussy.
'Yeah, you are a hot cunt, Doris!' Congressman Barth exclaimed. 'You're going to love this,' he taunted rudely as he pressed the dildo deeper and deeper into her tight, young pussy.
Suddenly, without warning, the Congressman pushed down a button on the handle of the dildo and the plastic prick buzzed and came to life, sending a torrent of electricity pulsing through her ravaged cunt. 'Aaaaaaaagggghhhhh aaaaiiieee!' she shrieked in terror as electric shocks coursed through her cunt. The vibrator shook and whirred loudly. She felt like she was being electrocuted. The wicked supercharged dildo throbbed in her cunt, which spasmed in response to the relentless wave of electric energy that stung her pussy. Her cunt-walls rippled quickly, uncontrollably. Doris had no control over her body. She shivered and shuddered. Her clit quivered.
'Stop! Please! Noooo!' she yelped anxiously.
Her voice quavered, distorted grotesquely by the torrents of electricity which streaked through her tortured cunt. Her body shook grossly. The electric shocks which racked her cunt felt like tingling, clawing fingers that tore at her rippling, spuming cunt-walls. And her clit quivered and shook, throbbing inside of its fleshy cuntal sheath.
Congressman Barth began to pump the dildo in and out of her abused pussy, smiling lewdly. He was using quick, powerful strokes to ram the dildo deeper. He had a diabolical look on his face and appeared to be loving every moment of her torment.
She braced herself, steeled her nerves, and attempted to withstand the pain which racked her naked body. She tried not to scream in agony, trying to deny the wicked, perverted men the pleasure of her horrid discomfort and anguish. But it was impossible to remain stoic and quiet when confronted with the ugly and increasingly painful reality of the brutal experience.
Unable to remain calm, Doris cried out in despair. 'Aaaaaiiieeeee!'
