KIDNAPPED 3
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I must have slept over 12 hours. I woke just as the sun was coming up and
stretched on the dirty mattress feeling completely refreshed. Then I remembered
yesterday and looked down at my breasts. They were almost completely black and
blue but amazingly they didn't hurt.
I heard Marcia sob, and looked over at her. She had her wrists tied to a two by
four in the wall exposed by the fallen plaster and her legs were tied wide apart
by a rope coming through knot holes in the floor. If that wasn't bad enough she
was sitting on a pile of pine cones. I was sure the sharp edges must have
punctured the skin of her butt.
When she saw I was awake she moaned, "Oh God, Mom. We have to get out of here.
They are getting terribly mean. Look at what they did to my poor nipples."
I looked and saw a nail sticking through each nipple. I said, "Oh my God. How
did they do that. Nails are too dull just to push through."
"It was awful. They tied strings to my nipples then pulled them across a work
bench in the barn so hard my boobies looked like ice cream cones. Then they
found a couple of nails and pounded them through my nipples with a rock.I have
never hurt so bad in my life. Then they took turns fucking my ass. I tried not
to move but I couldnt help jerking on my poor nipples."
"Oh Darling. I am so sorry."
"There is more. After they put you to bed I told them you had been very brave
because it was worse to have to order your own punishment that way. That
intrigued them so they said we would go exploring. They had me lie on my tummy
on the gravel road then grabbed my arms and legs and slid me back and forth
until I was sure all my skin would be gone. See, my front is still red."
"Then they found some nettles and wrapped them around my boobs and made like a
thong to cover my whole pussy and fill my asscrack. That wasn't too bad at first
but the longer they stayed on the more they itched and burned."
"Finally they took them off and we continued our "Nature Study." They found some
cockleburs and made me stick them inside my pussy while they held the lips open.
I swear I could feel the pain clear to my womb. I had to walk around like that
until they found something else. Watching me limp and cry turned them on so they
took out the burrs to fuck me on a bed of pine cones."
Then they saw a blackberry bush and cut off a limb about three feet long and
told me to whip myself with it. They said if I didn't do a good job they would
give my pussy forty lashes with it. Oh God Mom I hit myself so hard hoping I
would get the release but somehow you can't do that to yourself. They let me
quit when they saw I was crying so hard I couldn't aim anymore."
"They let me come back to the house and let me sleep since I was so exhausted
they said it was like fucking a dead girl."
"When I woke up they made me crawl under the house and stick the rope ends
through these knotholes to tie me and finally made me sit on these pinecones.
Thankfully most are mashed down now so they don't stick me as much."
"Oh poor baby. I wish there was something I could do."
"Your time is coming. Think of a way for us to get away!"
"I have been thinking about it. I think our only escape would be to get to the
car and push the ONSTAR button. ONSTAR can locate us by satellite and send
help."
"God. Why didn't you punch that when he got in the car."
"I couldn't. It asks you what your problem is and he would have heard and
probably killed us on the spot."
"How in Hell are we going to get to the car? They are with us every second."
"I think our only hope is to convince them we want to be their slaves. Maybe
then they will trust us enough to let one of us outside alone. It only takes a
second to push the button on the dash."
"I don't know. They know the only reason we agree to things is because we are
scared they will do something worse. But it is worth a try."
"Yes. Agree to anything willingly. We might even make suggestions of things they
could do to us."
"They would love that. Remember how turned on they got by your telling me to
suck their cocks."
"Yes and I am sure we may have to suggest something worse. Just remember no
matter what you suggest they do to me. I won't hate you for it."
"Me either, Mom."
A little later Bill came to the doorand said, "Time to get up girls. we are
hungry."
He untied us and led us to the kitchen. This time it was bacon, eggs, and fried
potatoes. I tried to turn the bacon real easy so it would not spatter on my
naked belly but some did to make me squeal."
Ben said, "Whats the problem?"
"Some grease spattered on my belly."
"Oh but it is worth it to make us a nice breakfast. Isn't it?"
"Yes I don't mind as long as I can make you happy. See the little polkadots it
made on my belly?"
"Yeah. Stand closer to the stove."
I forced a smile and moved closer. He laughed at my squeals as more grease hit
me until I thought my belly was on fire.
Then Joe said, "I saw something in the barn that would be perfect for our
serving girl."
He came back with a metal tray with twine hanging off holes he had punched with
a nail around the perimeter. He had Marcia go to him and took the twine at the
back of the tray to hang around her neck. Then he pulled the nails out evenly on
her nipples which made her grimace and wound the twine around them. Adjusting
until the tray was sticking out horizontally and level. The tray was stretching
her nipples but she was able to say, "Good idea. I can serve all of you at
once."
The food was done and Marcia came to me to load the plates on her tray. Thank
God they were just plastic plates but still the five plates of food stretched
her nipples so far I saw the holes in them become oval shaped.
She thanked me and went to them to deliver the plates. Naturally the mean
bastards pushed down on the tray as they removed their plate but Marcia managed
to stand it with only a gasp and a smile as they said, "Thanks."
They left the tray on her so she could take the plates, silverware and cups to
the sink for washing.
As we ate Bill said, "Marcia. How did you like your pinecone bed? I see it made
a bunch of cuts on your ass."
Marcia forced a smile and said, "It was awful at first but it got better. Maybe
Mom should try it."
I saw an opportunity so I smiled and said, "Yes. Would you like me to go out and
gather some cones?"
"Thanks for the offer but I already got a sack full with one special one."
He went to the sack and picked up a cone on the floor. He brought it back and
showed it to me saying, "This one is not much thicker than my dick. It should
fit real well in your pussy."
I cringed as I looked at it and realized I was faced with a dilemma. Cones grow
with leaves pointing to the skinny end. If I put the skinny end in first it
would tear at my channel but if I put the thick end in first it would be
terrible taking it out.
I fought back my fear and said, "Oh yes. That should be wild. Can Marcia help me
put it in. Her fingers are slender enough to get both hands in to open me up."
"Oh sure. We love Mama, daughter cooperation."
I got down on the floor and opened my legs as far as I could then Marcia put the
backs of her hands together and shoved them in to then pull them apart to make a
gaping hole of my slit. I was afraid it may rip but fortunately vaginas are made
to stretch. I made the decision to put the little end in first to make it easier
to take out knowing my poor pussy would be sore in no time.
Marcia was so good. She left her fingers in deep so the stickers scraped on the
back of her fingers to save my innerlips but still I was stuck on the perineum
and my clit.
They had me walk around enjoying my look of pain as I hobbled around with my
legs open to minimize the pressure on the cone.
Ben had me walk over to the corner and get some duct tape while Joe took off
Marcia's tray. He folded pieces of the duct tape to make double stick tape then
began sticking cones to it. I shuddered realizing what he planned. Soon when I
walked I would be getting stuck on the undersides of my boobs as well as my
pussy.
He had Marcia get behind me and told her to lift my tits by the nipples while he
put on the tray. She did but he wasn't satisfied saying, "No higher. Get her
nipples up to her chin."
My boobs are pretty big so Marcia really had to pinch to keep the nipples from
slipping from her fingers which hurt horribly.
He tied the back of the tray around my back high enough for the cones to scratch
my boobs then tied the front around my neck to make it horizontal then added
duct tape to my chest and back of the tray so it could not slip down.
He told Marcia to let go of my nipples and bless her she let them down slowly so
the bottom of my boobs flattened on the cones to stick every inch of them.
I screwed up my courage and said, "This is a wonderful idea. I will be stuck at
every step."
"I was thinking of more than just walking. Would you like to do about ten
jumping jacks for me?"
I felt sick at the thought but remembered our goal and said quaveringly, "Oh yes
but wouldn't you like me to do twenty?"
"Hell of an idea. Lets see them. Jump high and spread your legs wide."
God the pain was unreal. Everytime I hit the floor my boobs would be ripped by
the cones and my pussy was ripped both at opening and closing of my legs. By
twenty I was drenched in sweat from the effort and pain and just stood there
panting which kept my boobs scraping on the cones.
He said, "Good girl. You are a hell of an entertainer. Lets get that tray off
and the cone out of your snatch."
I had made the right decision. The cone slipped out of my pussy relatively easy
and the relief when the tray was off was wonderful. I panted "I am glad you
enjoyed my show. If it made you hard I will be glad to suck you."
"Another great idea. Get on your knees."
I went to him to kneel and as lovingly as possible unzipped his pants and gently
pulled out his dick but he said, "No. Take them down. I want you to be able to
lick my nuts and asshole."
I gagged at that thought but pulled them down to his ankles so he could step out
of them and open his legs. Joe and Bill were not going to be left out so they
told Marcia to suck both of them at once. Her mouth was not big enough to get
them both in so she went from one to the other while Joe said, "Let's have a
competition. Last one to cum gets to have his asshole reamed out with her
tongue."
Ben wanted to make it last. He had me lick his inner thighs, his balls, his
anus, the shaft, and the head before having me take it in my mouth to suck and
make my tongue swirl around it.
When he came he jerked out to flood my face then he scraped it off with his
finger and fed it to me. It was like eating snot but I smiled and told him his
cum tasted wonderful.
Marcia was not so lucky, some of their cum spilled on the filthy floor and she
had to lick it up before the degrading act of sticking her tongue as deep as
possible in Joe's ass and swirling it around. When he was satisfied her lips
were brown but they made no objection when she wiped it off with the back of her
hand.
We took a break at that time and I made some more coffee and bologna sandwiches.
After we ate and was drinking coffee Marcia said, "Mom's tits and pussy must be
super tender from the cones. Should I go get a willow switch and whip them for
you?"
I didn't hate her because I knew she was just trying to get to the car.
Ben said, "No. She was a real sport on the jumping jacks. I think she should get
the switch for you."
He handed me his knife and said, "There is a climbing rose bush by the barn. Go
cut a branch about as tall as you are while we get Marcia ready."
Our plan worked I ran to the car and pushed the button. When the voice came on I
said, "Get the Police here fast."
Then I ran to the bush before they became suspicious. I cut it off the ends
where the thorns were not as big and ran back. As my boobs jumped and swayed I
flashed back to the tray.
When I got back They were just finishing hanging Marcia from the ceiling with
her legs spread wide.
Ben said, "Go up and down from her tits to her asshole. I want to see drops of
blood all over her front."
I began hitting her lightly noting even easy lashes were enough for the thorns
to bring blood. We were all amazed when she yelled, "Harder! Faster! I can't get
over."
I did it until her front was a mass of blood and she was obviously in orgasm.
They let her hang there moaning while I got a wet rag to wipe off the blood.
Amazingly there was little damage under the blood. Just hundreds of little pin
pricks.
Two hours went by while they had us do every degrading act they could think of.
The one scary thing was when Bill decided my pussy should be bare like Marcias.
I thought he would shave it but he just took out his cigarette lighter and
burned off the hair. Amazingly it didn't hurt. The instant the burning hair hit
skin it went out and it just left my pussy red and hot like a little sunburn.
Then suddenly a bull horn loudly stated, "This is the Police. You are
surrounded. Come out with your hands up."
I was relieved when Bill said, "Shit. Jim must have told them about this place."
I was sure if he had known I was the cause I would have been killed on the spot.
Joe looked out the window and said, "We don't have a chance. Everywhere I look
there is a cop."
Ben agreed and they started walking out with their hands on their head unlike
all the movies I had seen with fierce gun fights. Marcia and I ran to the
bedroom to get some clothes on settling for just blouses and skirts to save
time.
My husband John came running to the house to hug us as we came out and asked how
we were. We told him we were all right and just wanted to go home. He insisted
we go to a hospital but they just said we had minor damage that would be cured
in a short time.
When we left the hospital he asked what they meant by minor damage. I told him
we would show him when we got home.
He was amazed and embarrassed when we got home and calmly stripped since both of
us had been extremely modest. We turned slowly in front of him stark naked in
the brightly lit room to show the many bruises welts and little scabs from the
cones.
He cleared his throat and blushed saying, "I am surprised you are showing me
this. You always undressed in the dark or in the bathroom and I haven't seen
Marcia naked since she was three years old."
"We have changed Darling. We haven't had clothes since we were kidnapped and are
used to being naked. Do you mind?"
"No you are beautiful. It just might not be nice for me to see Marcia."
Marcia said, "Don't be silly Daddy. Nudist families see their daughters naked
all the time and in Europe and Japan there are family spas."
"I guess it is alright as long as no-one else knows."
"Oh good. I have wanted to show you how grown up I am getting. The aerobics have
made me firm too. All the babyfat is gone. Feel my butt and tummy."
I frowned at her thinking she had gone too far and was relieved when he smiled
and began stroking her butt and then her tummy.
He smiled more broadly and said, "Oh yes Honey. You are as firm as your Mom and
you inherited her beauty. I love your round firm breasts. I am sure the holes in
your nipples will soon heal shut."
She said, "I may not let them. I think I will get gold rings for them since the
holes are already there. Do you think that is too slutty?"
"I guess not. Piercing is in right now and if you change your mind the holes
will close."
"Oh good. I think it will feel sexy to have them rubbing on my clothes."
Since things were going so well I took a chance and said, "There are other
changes. We have learned to be obedient. We will do anything you wish and if we
don't we will expect you to spank or whip us."
"You must be kidding. You mean something like sex slaves? I have had fantasies
about that."
"Yes exactly like sex slaves. Anything you want."
"Even sex stuff you always refused?"
"Yes. I will suck your dick and you can have anal sex."
"He blushed to have Marcia hear that but it faded when Marcia said, "Me too
Daddy."
"Really? That is incest and illegal."
"We won't tell anyone if you don't."
"I still think you must be putting me on."
"We'll prove it. I'll suck your dick while you spank Marcia."
He moaned,"Oh God." and shifted the bulge in his pants."
Marcia went to the back of the couch to lean over it and said, "Is this okay for
my spanking."
"But you haven't done anything wrong."
"I know, This is just a demonstration."
He hesitated but her lucious round buns were too much for him and he got up to
stand by her. I went to him to undo his pants and pull his shorts and pants to
his ankles and started giving him the blow job I had been trained to do. I swear
his dick had never been that hard before. I heard slaps then Marcia say, "Harder
Daddy and faster."
In a few moment he flooded my mouth and I began licking him clean. Marcia
dropped down beside me to help lick him off while he gently held his hands on
our heads moaning, "Oh Jesus. I am in heaven."
Afterward he said, "That was wonderful but I feel so guilty."
"No darling. We are the guilty ones. We had sex with all three of those men and
enjoyed it. We should be punished until we have reached total atonement. That is
the only way we will ever feel better about ourselves."
"Well maybe but I think you should both go to a psychiatrist."
We agreed but it was a waste of time. Neither of us wanted to be cured of our
obsession with sex and pain and the only thing we accomplished at the doctors
office was enjoying the obvious erections we gave him as we told our stories.
The cops wanted us to testify against our kidnappers but we told them it would
be dumb to end up in tabloids since they were getting life anyway for the
murder. They argued for a while then gave up.
Our only problem is that poor John is not up to servicing two horny girls. We
have been able to convince him we could have orgasms just from pain and manual
stimulation but we are hoping he will eventually bring in some friends or a male
hooker to help. He has said that we are amazing and that he would like to show
us off to a few good friends.
I think everything will work out.
The end. Loveya Allene
