Teen Fire &Teen Frost……………………Tara’s Dream part 1……..Chapter VI
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Tied to a table, in a dingy office, not knowing where she was but knowing her future was likely fill with suffering, Tara dreamed of the beautiful sunny day. In her dream she and her sister had been at the park and were now returning to the office that they used as their crime base. Both girls wore their costume bottoms under their tiny blue jean shorts. They decided to leave their costume tops at the base in lieu of bikini tops. Their power stones were tucked safely in their backpacks. Both girls entered the building, setting their backpacks on the countertop and began to get dressed to go on patrol. Kara and Tara were zipping up their boots and talking about the fun they had experienced that day and where their nights patrol would likely lead them when they were both rendered instantly unconscious.
When they awoke they found themselves at the mercy of The Mechanic. Both girls moaned in dread when they realized who had abducted them. Both heroes were bound to thick metal poles in the center of a small room. The teen heroes were secured to the poles with heavy nylon straps. These straps held their muscular bodies rigid to the pole with straps over their ankles, thighs, tummies and their necks. Each girl’s wrists were behind the pole bound with similar straps. A final strap was placed across each girl’s mouth securing their heads to the pole that held them. Both girls realize in unison that they were topless and begin struggling to free themselves as their captor stood before them.
The Mechanic, a 35 year old South American beauty, was a former Miss Brazil and an M.I.T. graduate. She had amassed a vast fortune creating and selling weapons on the international arms black market. From her base in the South American jungle she dealt death to a global market. Just over two years prior she had been involved in a very lucrative deal supplying disrupter weapon of her own design to a group of terrorist when Teen Fire and Team Frost stopped the transaction. This cost her millions of dollars and causing the death of her brother. The truth was that her brother was killed in the crossfire between the villains but The Mechanic vowed revenge against the teen heroines.
The heroines recoiled as much as they could in their tightly bound positions as The Mechanic moves in front of them, reaching forward and grasping one of each of the girls expose nipples. The Mechanic whose real name was Maria Sol smiled widely and said I had you now, while violently squeezing each girl’s nipple. Maria stated I've been waiting for this moment for some time; you little bitches are going to pay for the death of my brother. The heroes attempted to shake their heads but it found that the strap across their mouth’s held fast. Maria grinned at the girls and stated I have decided to keep you meddling brats and torture you day and night until I grow tired of your screams. Then I have a fate worse than death planned for each of you. But now, I hope you two are ready to have some fun; I have created the ultimate torture toy for you meddling do-gooder to play with. Shall we get started? Maria stated as she squeezed the two teen hero’s nipples harder. As Tara groaned she could only imagine what diabolical device this mad genius had created to torture her and her sister. The Mechanic walked forward spraying an aerosol can into both heroes’ faces. Tara stared into the gleaming eyes of her sadistic captor as she drifted into unconscious, Maria drew her communicator from her belt alerting for assistance to begin preparing our guests.
As the girls regained consciousness they both found themselves hanging upside down in a cavernous room. The teen heroines were dangling beside each other with their heads about 4 feet off the floor. The girl's wrists were bound with leather cuffs, back to back not allow the palms of their hands to touch. Their wrists were then forced to the upper parts of their backs making their elbows extend out on either side bound girl like wings. The heroines bound wrists were connected to a harness around each girl’s back and chest. This harness held the girls wrists tightly in place. Both girls noted black metallic bands around the base of each of their breasts. The bands were thin, about an eighth of an inch wide and were snug around the girls amazing breasts but not tight. The teen hero’s ankles were locked above their heads to a D-shaped metal bar, spreading their legs about 3 1/2 feet apart. This heavy spreader bar was connected in the center to a thick metal pole running up about 30 feet to a machine mounted above. The girls realized in unison that they were each tied to giant pendulum. The girls noticed two stainless steel pipes running in an inverted arch along the axis of the pendulums. Tara noticed that the underside of these pipes had a line of holes running along its length. The lowest point of the pipes inverted arches were directly above the spread crotches of the two bound heroines. Both of hero’s long hair had been tied into long ponytails. These ponytails were tied to the restraints binding the girl’s wrists.
The heroes struggled in their bonds, moving their incredibly toned bodies from side to side and bending up at their waists and backs, this caused their exposed breasts to bounce and jiggle. Tara thought to herself that she did not like the look of the pipes running above her and her sisters exposed pussies. She would soon be justified in her fear. Maria Sol stood in front of her captives enjoying the site of them struggling and smiled to herself knowing the show had just begun. The two brats were about to experience the ride of their lives and would suffer every minute of it. She hoped that both of the teen brats last a long time, so she could enjoy their torment.
Maria smiled at the girls as they both stared back at her, each teen had a small rubber ball gag forced in her mouth. Maria enjoyed the defiant looks from each of the amazingly beautiful girls dangling from her elaborate torture machine. Standing in front of each of the teen she began to explain their predicament. She explained that each hero was in fact bound to the giant pendulum and that each pendulum the girls were attached to could swing forward to the ceiling some 50ft above and then back. Maria brought the girls attention to the pipes running in an inverted arch from above each girl for perspective. Maria stated that the girls exposed crotches would always be less than 3 inches from the bottom of the pipe at all times while attached to the device. Again Tara had an ominous feeling as she stared at the numerous small holes running up the underside of the arching pipe.
Maria removed something from her jacket pocket that looked like a quarter she held the item up in front of Tara's face. Tara noted that the item was a small disk smooth on one side and some with some type of nub on the opposing side. Maria removed a tube from her other pocket and applied a small amount of blue gel to the “nub side” of the disc, she then reached forward and placed the disc to the hard nipple of Tara’s right breast. Tara felt an incredibly agonizing sharp pain as the disc bit down on her exposed nipple. Tara thrashed in her bonds, shaking her chest back and forth attempting to shake the tiny object free but to no avail as the disc held fast. Maria smiling at the reaction of the teen heroine, removed a second disc applied to the blue gel and held it to Tara widening eyes. Tara valiantly struggled in her bonds as Maria slowly moved the disc toward her pert nipple. Maria seized the black band encircling Tara’s left breast and pulled the teen hero forward. She then applied the second disc to her hardened nipple. Tara screamed in agony in her gag as Maria let her go. As before, Tara shook her bouncing breasts back and forth and up and down attempting to dislodge the discs. Maria enjoyed watching the beautiful redhead thrash and wiggle her amazing chest. Maria soon had placed disks on blonde’s nipples as well. The reaction was delightfully the same. Maria stood and watched the two teen crime fighters wiggle their amazing boobs up and down and from side to side. The sheer pleasure of tormenting these two girls was more than she ever could have imagined. Her mind started racing on the other tortures and torments that she would unleash on the two teens. This was causing her pussy to begin to get wet.
When the girls finally realized the futility of their thrashing she moved forward again. Tara could only compare the pain of the discs applied to her nipples as being bitten and held onto by the teeth of a small animal. The nub on the disc had locked onto the nipple and the blue gel had somehow sealed the disc tightly. The girls nipples throbbed and their entire breasts ached. Neither hero was under the illusion that this pain was nothing but the beginning. Kara and Tara stared at their Latin captor as she explained the machine that held them. Each girl was amazed, terrified and immediately turned on at torments that awaited their young bodies.
Maria Sol also known as The Mechanic, a South American weapons dealer was currently explaining to her captured young heroes Teen Frost and Teen Fire their fate. Maria smiled as she said “ladies, I designed this devilish device they sole purpose to torture you both. Maria stared smiling into Tara’s defiant face. This redhead was trying to put on a brave front Maria thought, but looking into her strange green red eyes, Maria saw that she was worried, and maybe something else? Excitement maybe? Was this girl turned on? Perhaps, Maria mused.
Maria explained how the device worked. Both heroes would be given a controller that engaged the discs attached to the tips of each of their nipples. The girls would be pulled up by the discs by a sort of tractor beam till they reached the apex of the pendulum. Then when they released their control buttons, gravity would take over and they would swing back and forth until coming to rest where they currently were hanging, then the process would start over again. Both teen heroes stare wide-eyed at the tormentor. Maria understood the question on each of the young hero’s minds. Maria laughed out loud saying you to must be wondering why you would do this to yourselves, well staying down here, I imagine would become pretty painful. Maria laughed again and stated you see the pipe running directly above your spread legs. Both heroes looked up at the ominous pipe as Maria spoke. Each of those holes is a flame jet, Maria said pointing at the pipe directly above Tara's exposed pussy. Maria stared back at the wide eyed, redheaded hero. That's right Maria laughed. Maria produced two small cylinders each with a large red button on top. She held these items up in front of the shocked teen hero’s faces. Maria smiled and said these are your control buttons. As she spoke she walked around to the back of the dangling girls. She looked at their perfect tiny bottoms for a moment then placed a controller in one of each girls bound hands. Maria then returned to the front and continued to explain the young girl’s predicament. Maria pointed again to the gas pipe directly above Tara’s crotch. When I engage the machine that gas jet will ignite producing a 5 to 8 inch flame, so I suggest that both of you press your buttons. Maria's grin widened, I explained to you before, the discs attached to your nipples will pull you forward and up there, she pointed to a machine mounted high above. Then you each must let go of your buttons and fall back swinging back and forth, back and forth until you end back here. Maria pointed at the ground below Kara’s and Tara’s dangling bodies. Maria looked back at the girls and continued, you don't want to be down here long. She smiled and stated or you to our going to understand a different meaning for “hot pussy”.
Maria was enjoying every moment of this; she relished looks for two girl’s faces. As she continued her explanation she could not stop smiling. Each time you to come to rest after your ride more gas jets will engage along the pipe. 2 feet then 4 feet and 8 feet and so on until the whole thing will be on fire. This of course is to add to the pleasure of your swing but mostly your climb Maria said mockingly. Now, each time you press the button the resistance on the beam pulling your nipples will grow, the first time, it's only your body weight that you will have to deal with, the next time weight is added, making the pull on your sexy boobies harder, I think about 10 pounds every time Maria said sweetly. Maria then stared into Tara's eyes and noticed the defiance was gone replaced by trepidation, and yes Maria thought sexual excitement. This redheaded is a danger slut Maria thought, interesting.
Maria continued the briefing in her matter-of-fact way as if she was describing the workings of a kitchen appliance. Now ladies, this is important, you must only press your buttons when the both of your pendulums has come to a complete stop Maria said smiling. If either of you press the button prematurely there will be a 60 second delay before you can press it again for both of you. Maria was delighted when the blonde started groaning and thrashing in her bonds once again. Oh sweetheart, you're the one who works with cold aren't you, you're probably not going to fare as well as your sister Maria said in a fake tender voice. Don’t worry I have devised some delightful tortures where I promise both of you will be very cold, Maria continued in a mocking tone. Maria’s grin made Tara shudder.
Maria continued to describe elaborate torture device to the beautiful heroines. Now, what else Maria teased, oh yes, the pull to the top is kind of slow, this will likely become an issue as more and more of more gas jets come to life. Maria pointed up the length of the pipe rising before the teens. So there is a sensor mounted on the pendulum tracking and monitoring your little crotches as you both enjoy my machine Maria said. So as an added bonus if you flex your little pussy muscles, the action will be detected by the sensor and this will speed your assent, the faster and harder you flex, the quicker you climb, Maria stated. I thought your pussy's would be nice and warmed up, so why not give them a nice workout Maria laughed. This is strictly optional so do what you feel you need to do but understand once you start flexing and squeezing and the machine speeds your assent if you stop flexing those tiny little pussies, you will be dropped back to the bottom and have to start over again Maria giggled.
Now, I know that you ladies are eager to get started and I don't think that I'm forgetting anything Maria said and then paused. Oh yes, one last thing. Maria stepped forward touched the black bands surrounding the base of Tara’s right breast, I almost forgot about these. I know you ladies are pretty smart and are already thinking, why not stay up there? Maria pointed up. Just a little pull on your boobs while you attempt to escape your bonds, well it's true the gas pipe does not extend all the way to the top so there's no fire for your pussies at the top of the arc, so it would be a good place to stay. Tara noted this but now felt this small hope dashed. Maria seemed to see this and stated here's the deal, as soon as you pass the end of the gas pipe up there these little babies start to constrict and grow wider Maria said as she smiled at Tara. Now every time you go to the top, the bands get tighter and wider, but when you're over the fire, Maria waved they stop tightening, but they don't loosen, they just stay smaller and wider every time Maria said. Maria moved forward placing her hands on both of Tara's full breasts, this time Tara did not attempt to pull away. Maria smiled sardonically looking into Tara’s beautiful eyes and said the pull up there will be hard enough without your Tidies squeezed into little balloons. Maria's smile broadened even more.
Maria stepped back and looked around, she then said okay, I guess that's it, it's show time, she turned to walk away and stopped and turned back facing the two bound heroines. Oh yes, not that this would happen but you should know that the sensor registering the flexing of your little pussy's will also register any orgasms. Maria smiled broadly again, ladies this is a G rated attraction so any infractions such as orgasms will be punished, very severely. This started the heroes struggling and thrashing in her bonds once again. Maria savored this for a moment and said I took the liberty of applying a special cream to your inner thighs and butt cheeks. This will not reduce the pain but will prevent your skin from burning too quickly. I was unable to remove those tight little costume bottoms over your goodies so I hope that they will provide what's underneath some protection. I want you ladies to enjoy your toy for as long as you can Maria laughed. Maria then pushed a lever, and walked up in front of Tara’s dangling body. Tara attempted to look defiant but this only caused her Latin tormentor’s grin to broaden. Maria took Tara shoulders in her hands and turned her entire body to face the opposite direction than Kara. Maria again smiled into Tara’s face and said, this will send you climbing in opposite directions away from each other. I know you brats can communicate with your minds when you are close together. Maria's smile widened I don't want you ladies collaborating, I want you suffering. Maria returned to the lever locking it back in place thus locking Kara and Tara facing opposite directions on this diabolical torture machine.
As Maria walked away she reached into her coat pocket and removed a remote control. The first button she pushed started 103 cameras located around and on and around the device. The second button engaged a sensor located above both teen heroes, the button blinked when the sensor was locked on target the hero’s spread crotches and Maria pressed it again engaging in. Maria turned and saw that the young heroines were struggling once again; she stood enjoying the site and wondered if there was anything more he could do to add to these girls torment. As she watched heroes struggle she smiled and thought to herself, I will give you something to struggle about, she pressed another button activating the gas jet above both teen heroes crotches. It was set on its lowest setting but both heroes immediately began wiggling their asses and thrashing from side to side attempting to move their unprotected pussies from proximity to the open flame. Maria watched with glee pressing another button on a remote. Maria stepped closer and saw that the discs attached to each hero’s nipples were being pulled up towards the machine at the top of the arc. The pendulum was is still in its lock position so the girls amazing breasts were being stretched and elongated as they were pulled by an unseen force. Both heroes were unable to thrash about and wiggle their hips as their nipples were pulled gradually out from their bodies. Maria smiled again savoring these two brats delicious pain, and then pressed the start button machine. As she watched the two heroes being pulled up to the top of the pendulum slowly by their outstretched breasts, she called to the girls in a fake caring tone, whatever you do don't drop your control buttons, without them all the pussy flexing in the world can't get you up, away from that fire, you'll be stuck at the bottom and your hot asses will roast.
Maria turned and walked away leaving the girls trapped in the ultimate torture machine. She went directly to her lounge on the site; in this room was a large bed, four big screens monitors and dozens of smaller monitors also a read out of each girl’s vital signs. She could watch the show in comfort and privacy. She had brought her favorite vibrator knowing that she would be masturbating to these girls torture the entire day.
As Tara’s body was pulled up towards the ceiling of this giant room she was thinking to herself about their situation. The witch had been right about Kara and her tolerance to heat. The more time the girls spent with the stones the more their resistance to pain built up. Their bodies repaired any physical damage almost instantly and though it was true that Kara's resistance to fire and heat was lower than hers. Tara believed that Kara would be able to deal with the torment they were to face. Both girls had been tortured with fire and heat before. Tara was more worried about the fact that when heat was applied or even worse, direct flame was applied to the alien material of her costume bottoms, the side effect of sexual stimulation is increased 10 fold. This worried Tara, as The Mechanic had warned them about having orgasms. She did not want to be responsible for her sister experiencing any more pain and she had to. As Tara reached the pinnacle of the pendulum's arc she immediately felt the bands around her breasts begin to tighten, she desperately wanted to communicate with Kara.
Tara released the button she held in her bound hand and was immediately in a backward freefall along the pendulums swing. The inertial force propelled her back up along the continuing arc of the pendulum until she was nearly vertical staring down at the floor below, there was a brief feeling of weightlessness and then she was freefalling and swinging forward again. Kara saw the jet of flame at the lowest point of the pipe running along the arch of the pendulum. She saw Kara speeding towards her, they passed, their crotch passing over the flame quickly as they move in opposite directions forward again in their arcing swing. Losing momentum, Tara’s rise and fall slowed until finally coming to rest at the center directly under the already burning gas torch.
The minute the direct flame came in contact with her tiny bikini style bottoms a wave of sexual energy washed over her. She unconsciously started wiggling her hips attempting to escape the flames that were licking her tight unprotected pussy. Pain and sexual energy was building in her crotch as she waited for Kara’s body to stop swinging and come to rest along side of hers. Tara could feel a strong orgasm building deep inside. She tried to resist but knew it was only a matter of time.
When Kara’s body stopped swinging, Tara sent a mental message to her sister to push her button. Both girls felt the pull of the discs brutally attached to their nipples tug upward towards the upper point of the arc. Tara could feel the added resistance and the increased pain in her elongating breasts, as she was pulled forward and up. With no real surprise, she saw more gas jets had erupted in flames on the pipes that sloped upward in an upside down arch. As promised by their tormentor, the heroes' upward motion, being pulled by their breasts was very slow. The flames tracked the slow progress by licking and lapping at the young heroes' punished pussies, inner thighs and firm butt cheeks.
Tara began flexing the tight muscles of her tiny pussy in an attempt to speed her ascent. As she vigorously flexed her vagina’s muscles she did feel the pull increase on the tortured breasts. The reaction of her costume bottoms to the flames along with the intense pain and the peril that she was suffering brought Tara closer and closer to a massive orgasm. Tara thought as she repeatedly squeezed the muscles of her pussy that her Latin tormentor had truly created a diabolical machine to torture her and her sister. Tara knew that her captor was somewhere watching them as they suffered. The thought of this and continuous flexing of her tight little pussy made a tidal wave of sexual energy explode in her body and she soon was overwhelmed and succumb to a massive orgasm leaving her teetering on the edge of unconsciousness. Feeling her control button slipping from her hand she was pulled back to reality and its consequences.
Knowing she had violated one of her sadistic captor’s main rules Kara waited for the worst, it came quickly. Even as the sexual waves were ebbing in Tara’s mind and tortured pussy, both girls came to rest at the bottom of their torture machine. Tara feel dread in her soul as she communicated with Kara, telling her she had orgasmed. Kara responded that she knew and it was ok. Let’s push our buttons and see what happens. Both the teens pressed the large red button in each of their bound left hands.
Tara immediately noticed something different. There was no pull on her breasts, in fact her pendulum arm had started moving backwards very slowly, Tara struggled but soon Tara could look into Kara’s face. Kara smiled at her but Tara saw worry on her beautiful sister’s face as she was slowly moved backwards. Tara also realized that the flame over her spread crotch had been shut off but this was not the case for her sister who was still at the bottom of the machine.
A speaker crackled to life above the girl and Tara immediately recognized the laughter of their sadist captor. I thought I was clear on the rules my little redbird. Tara groan in her gag as she watched the flames lapping and licking at Kara’s stretched pussy. Kara was thrashing in pain as Tara was slowly raised backward along the arc of the machine. Now you must be punished for you little enjoyment The Mechanic said in a stern voice with an obvious hint of intense amusement. Soon you will be locked at the top of the arc of the pendulum. You must work your way across to the other side, Maria laughed; she could not help it. But this can only be done by flexing those tight little pussy muscles of your. You have been doing such a good job so far, it shouldn’t be a problem Maria stated. There will be no fire on your tube so take your time if you like, but, Maria paused, Tara was stating at Kara thinking “here it comes” Your sweet little blond sister will be stuck at the bottom the whole time while you complete your task. Tara screamed “please no” repeatedly in her gag. Also Maria continued, as you begin your little flexing track across to the other side. The tractor beams will start pulling your sister's breasts as normal. Unfortunately her pendulum arm will be locked until you complete your task. Needless to say, their sadistic captor laughed, I hope your sister’s boobie can stretch. Tara looked again at her struggling sister and screamed into her rubber gag. Maria enjoying the redheaded heroine’s torment so much she was close to coming herself, the gas that was running through your pipe will be fed into your sister’s pipe. Tara's eyes widened as Maria continued, this will dramatically increase the intensity and height of the flames tormenting her sweet little pussy. Tara screamed and her gag “Oh God, please no, punish me instead” Maria hearing the redheaded teens pleads smiled and stated “Oh my Sweet Little Redbird, but I am punishing you” with this Maria laughed as Tara screamed.
As Tara reached the top of the arc her eyes were fixed on the thrashing body of her sister below. Kara was wiggling wildly in a futile attempt to move her tormented crotch away from the relentless flames. All at once Kara’s body became rigid. Tara knew that the tractor beams had engaged and were now relentlessly pulling on her sister's nipples. Tara immediately began to flex muscles of her vagina and was immediately horrified to see that each squeeze only propel her forward mere inches. Tara began quickly flexing muscles in her tight, tiny pussy. She slowly moved forward towards her punished sister being tortured at the bottom of the arc. Maria watched on her monitor smiling and placing a large dildo against her clitoris. She pressed a button on the remote speaking into the speaker, a few last things redbird, Maria stated if you stop flexing your little pussy for even a moment the machine will take you back and you will have to start all over. Maria laughed through the speaker.
Tara screamed in her gag again concentrating on flexing the muscles in her tight pussy. She had realized that the tighter squeezed each time she would move a little further. Tara eyes were focused on her sister below. Kara could see the flames growing above her sisters spread legs and the fact that her sisters breasts were beginning to be stretched forward.
By the time Tara reached the point where Kara was held. Kara was shrieking in agony, the flames above her spread crotch had grown in intensity and her breasts were pulled forward in a strange oblong shape. Kara was sending messages with her mind screaming that her breasts were going to be pulled off her body and that she was burning up. Tara cried out in frustration and continued flexing her pussy as hard and fast as she could, feeling a deep guilt and pain at her sisters suffering because of her lack of control.
When Tara finally reached the top of the arc she immediately pressed the red button releasing herself backwards. When she came to rest next to her sister, Kara was unconscious, both fire tubes were off and Kara’s breasts were not being pulled any longer. As Kara began to stir, she heard the crackle speaker again and the cheery voice of her Latin tormentor. Let that be a lesson to both of you, this is punishment you're not allowed any pleasure. Now we will start all over again. Tara unconsciously started thrashing in her bonds again. Maria watching on the monitor smiled widely thinking she would keep this redheaded one for a while as her personal torture and pussy slave before she buried her alive.
At 4 hours into the young heroes ordeal flames covered the entire length of both poles located inches above the girl’s unprotected pussies. The bands surrounding their breasts had reduced their circumference by one third and had grown 2 inches in width turning the girl’s amazing breasts into purple balloons. The resistance in the discs laboriously pulling their breasts towards the ceiling had increased to 60 pounds. The girl’s pussies, muscular inner thighs and butt cheeks were continually burned by the fires as they swung back and forth and even more so when the girls were being slowly pulled up. The teens were lightheaded from hanging upside down and the continuous swinging. They were screaming continuously in the rubber gags as the agonizing pain that continued to pulse from their burning crotches and their squeezed and stretched breasts continued.
Maria Sol was sitting upright in her bed located in a room not far from where the young heroes were being brutally tortured. She was watching two large screen monitors intently. The first was an image of the redheaded teen heroine. At the moment the teen was slowly being pulled forward by her amazing breasts. The girl’s boobs were squeezed into misshapen balloons as well as being stretched incredibly forward. The girl’s body was covered in sweat and her eyes were squeezed shut in pain. The second monitor was a close up image of the firebrand’s crotch. Maria stared at the picture on the large screen. The hero’s pussy was covered by a tiny costume bottoms that formed a tight “V’ shape of material over the girls crotch. Maria noticed that the material was skin tight, very thin and very tiny, barely covering the girl’s sex. Maria saw the outline of the girl’s pussy lips flexing repeatedly under her brief costume bottoms as the hero’s crotch was tortured by a gauntlet of fire. Maria masturbated herself as she watched the flames continually licked and lapped at the teen’s feverishly flexing pussy. She lay back in the bed thinking of all the torture she had in store for the teen heroes.
After another hour on the machine both heroes had lost consciousness due to the overwhelming pain. Maria had both teens removed from the machine and placed in rejuvenation tubes. Both girls were cleaned and their power stones were placed near them but not in direct contact with each hero’s skin. Maria marveled at how quickly this rejuvenated both crime fighters.
Their bodies healed and fresh, she had the girls moved to her sleeping chambers. Both teen heroes were tied on either side of Maria Sol’s ornate bed. The girls had thin core wrapped around the base of each of their breasts. This cord was ran up and to a machine attached to the canopy of the large bed. This caused both Kara and Tara to be suspended strictly by their breasts. The girl’s wrists and ankles were tied and were pulled through rings connected to the oversized bed’s legs. This caused the girls arms and legs to be forced at a 45° angle towards the floor. This strict tie also increased the pressure on the girls already stretched breasts. Below each of their spread crotches was a device that looked like a metal cup mounted on a thin metal rod.
Maria lay nude in the middle of the bed looking back and forth at her beautiful teen captives. Smiling she said okay ladies; I am very tired from a day of torturing you two. So I am preparing to get some sleep. Maria's grin widened we have a busy day tomorrow. Tara groaned beneath her leather gag. Maria looked into Tara’s wide red green eyes and stated especially for you red bird. Tonight, I have a job you two ladies. You must keep watch over your new mistress. A sensor mounted above me on the headboard will monitor your faces the entire night. If you take your eyes off of me for more than a couple of seconds it will register and punish you. Maria smile slyly, I have learned that the best way to punish each of you is to punish your sister, that being said, if one of you takes your eyes off your beautiful mistress the other girl will be punished. See the machine above each of you; both heroes looked up at the machine that the ropes attached to each of their breasts were run to. Maria continued those are simple wenches, if your sister takes her eyes off of me, Maria looked at Kara your winch will engage, pulling on your already stretched titties.
Also as added punishment the offending girl’s machine will lower her to the interesting device located between each of your legs. These devices are modified vibrators, once your pussies come in contact the device it will seek out your clit and apply sonic vibrations, also each device, depending on which girl, will deliver either heat or cold to stimulate those special bottoms you both are wearing.
Remember you little bitches, your are not orgasm at all, any orgasm by either of you will be dealt with very, very severely in the morning and the one who orgasmed will be made to watch the other suffer. Maria’s face grew dark and she said, very, very severe punishment, on top of what is already in store for you both. Maria smiled again, remember the sensor will be monitoring your faces and your little pussies, so don't screw up. Now I'm ready for some sleep, Maria laid back in the bed pulling the silk sheet over her naked body. Oh yes, I do enjoy some sounds while I drift off to sleep but not any of those lame rain or ocean sounds. I have something different in mind. With that Maria pressed a button on her remote; this engaged both wenches located above each hero.
Kara’s breasts were stretched, causing extreme her agony, she cried out in her gag. Tara was lowered until her crotch touched the waiting device below, the sexual sensations that she felt were immediate and overwhelming. The device seemed to attach itself to the material of her costume bottoms directly stimulating her clitoris. Tara could feel a direct flame licking the alien material of her tiny costume bottoms. This material reacted immediately to the flame causing her sexual stimulation to increase. Tara pictured her sister tormented in the machine earlier that day. Tara groaned and thrashed her body, flexing her hips and ass attempted to fight the building sexual attack on her young body. Maria smiled widely as she stared at the redheaded teen wiggling her amazing body in front of her. Maria looked directly into our Tara’s wide eyes and said, you can't fight it little danger slut, I bet you'll be cuming before I fall asleep. Maria grinned wickedly as she stared at the tortured redhead and said but that's okay, little red bird, I have some really neat acid that I am going use on your pretty sister tomorrow, so you just enjoy yourself and cum away. Tara’s eyes bulged and her thrashing became more intense as she tried to escape the devilish device attached to her over stimulated pussy. Still smiling Maria closed her brown eyes and listened to the sound of her two teen captives moaning as she drifted off to sleep. Both heroes continued to groan and moan in their gags, Kara sending a mental message to her suspended sister across the bed saying we'll never make it to morning without cuming, just watching you struggle is driving me crazy. Tara sent back I know but we have to try and be strong, we must figure out a way to escape or we will be doomed.
Soon the heroes changed positions with Tara being raised painfully by her breasts and Kara being lowered to the waiting device between her muscular legs. The sensation that Kara felt was the same as her sisters once her crotch touched a strange device. A device seemed to attach itself to the thin fabric of Kara's tiny costume bottoms directly above her clitoris. Kara felt a cold sensation and soon her alien costume bottoms were reacting to this cold. The combination of the sonic vibrations and the alien material reacting with the jet of refrigerant spraying directly onto Kara’s costume bottoms was causing sexual energy to crash over her like ocean waves. She stared intently at her sadistic captor not wanting to look at her sister bound across from her. Kara was afraid that if stared at her sisters straining body she would orgasm immediately. In what felt like an eternity the girls were both moved back to their original positions.
Both heroes hung quietly on either side of the Latin arms dealer’s bed throughout the night. Both girls staring intently at the face of their sadistic captor, only once during the night did the teen heroes falter. Kara accidentally closed her eyes a little too long causing the machines to activate. Maria awoke without moving, she opened her eyes to watch the redhead be pulled up stretching her already tormented breasts and the blonde to be lowered to have her pussy tortured by the insidious device below her stretched body.
Maria closed her eyes listening to the music of her captives moaning. She thought herself that she had intended to keep the little brats around for a month torturing them every day. She now thought that maybe she would keep them around a little longer. She thought she would like to have the redhead crawl behind her on a leash force her to lick her pussy and ass every night. Maria's smile widened, no, force her to lick her ass and pussy every time she went to the bathroom, that would be better. Maria drifted off to sleep with the image of Tara’s beautiful face, her mouth wrenched open extremely wide with a metal ring gag; the look on the girl face was pure misery. He envisioned the redhead's perfect body chained naked in place, on her knees; the new toilet fixture in her personal bathroom.
In the morning neither hero had orgasm. Maria reviewed the bio data from the previous night and saw that both girls had come close many times but had obviously fought back the feelings. Maria was a little disappointed but figured it was all part of the process. The girls had been removed from the bedroom and placed in their respective reconditioning tubes allowing each girl's body near their power stone instantly rejuvenating them. Maria had the girls removed and repositioned in the day’s torture device.
The young heroes awoke and realized that they were outside and somewhere in a jungle. Both girls found themselves in a large clearing devoid of most vegetation. The heroes were secured facing each other with their legs pulled into the splits. Their ankles were secured to the tops of small metal pedestals. Each pedestal was about 6 inches in height. The girl’s arms were stretched high above with their wrists secured together and attached to a cable running up to a frame above. The cable passed through a small machine then return down to a short metal bar. This bar had two cables dropping from its tips. At the end of each of these smaller cables was a large alligator type clip. These clips were biting into the nipples atop each hero’s amazing breasts. Tara realized that by pulling down with her wrists it would pull up on the clips attached to her nipples.
Maria realizing that her captives were awake stated, good morning ladies, are you both ready to start the day’s fun. Tara looked down and noted that her tight butt cheeks were sitting on a metallic square. She noted that it was thin like tinfoil and was currently buzzing. Tara looked back into the face of her Latin tormentor as Maria spoke. Today's torture is considerably more low-tech than yesterday's but I feel it will get the job done just the same. Maria's smile broadened as you have both likely noticed the way your wrists are tied to pull down will pull up on the clamps attached to your pert nipples, this is very important to you ladies.
Today you will be introduced to one of the nasty inhabitants of our jungle here. Below each of your hot little asses is a “Diablo Rojo” or red devils ant nest. Both heroes immediately began to struggle and cry out through their gags. Maria relished this then continued, the metal plates that you are sitting on, are currently preventing the ants from exiting their underground nest. Soon, I will remove this barrier allowing the ants below you to roam free. Maria's smile widened as you have likely figured out you can lift your asses off the ground by pulling down with your wrists; this will pull your bodies up by your perky nipples. Maria laughed out loud as both the bound heroines began to beg and plead in their gags. Oh ladies, we are just getting started, Maria extended a tiny tube from the framing above each bound girl. She positioned the tip so that it was directly above each hero’s spread legs and tight tummy. Maria smiled at Tara and said this tube contains a very powerful ant pheromone. When it is sprayed onto your bodies it will cause the ants to go into a “berserker type” attack, so you really don't want that to happen, Maria laughed again, because the ants will do anything to get to that area where it is sprayed. Both heroes moaned and started experimenting with pulling their tight bottoms off the metal shield by stretching their clamped breasts. Tara’s nipples burned as they experienced her full body weight pulling against them. Tara realized that she could also push up with her incredibly powerful legs to help alleviate the strain on attached nipples. Maria watched the girls struggle and stretch; she immediately felt the strong sexual tingles deep inside her body. Maria laughed again, looking at the girl’s amazing flexing thigh muscles; I see you ladies have already figured out a way to cheat. I knew you girls would attempt to use your legs to ease the strain on your nipples, so I devised both of you a little added torment.
You know how I enjoy watching you girls flex those amazing tiny pussies of yours. So here is the deal, you must continually flex the muscles in your pussies while you hang from your nipples, if you stop flexing it will cause the ant pheromone to be sprayed. Maria watched in bliss as the redheaded heroes eyes widened understanding the hell that she was currently in. Maria stated matter-of-factly, at some point the ant pheromone will find their mark so to speak and the ants will invade your bodies, and ladies these are some very dangerous ants. Their sting can only be described as someone driving a white hot nail through your skin and leaving there. They are known to strip the flesh completely away from a horse in a single night.
Maria produced the red buttons the girls had used to swing themselves on the pendulums the previous day and showed it to the bound heroines tied below her. You girls remember these, Maria laughed. As she placed the devices in the bound hands of the teen heroes she continued, when the ants on your bodies become too numerous and you can't stand the pain any longer you may press the red button. Maria placed her hand on one of the alligator clips attached to Tara’s nipple; the button will activate an electrical charge that will run through each of your nipples over your entire bodies. This will kill the ants that are on you.
Maria stared at the bulging red green eyes of the redheaded hero, be careful using this, the shock could render you unconscious allowing your butt to drop and inviting the entire nest. Maria smiled widely, you really don't want that. Also remember that you can only shock yourselves once an hour and the shocks become strong each time you use it, so hold off as much as you can Maria said. Anyway, it doesn't matter as long as you keep your little asses off the ground and continue to flex the muscles in your tight little pussies you should have no problems.
With that Maria reached down and unceremoniously removed the metal screens below each girl’s tiny bottoms. Each hero immediately pulled down with their wrists, stretching their clamped nipples and lifting their hard butt cheeks up away from the small hole revealed in the ground directly in front of each girl’s crotch. Each girl watched in horror as small red ants poured from the holes just inches below their struggling pussies. Maria reached down and sucked a single ant into a tiny glass tube. She then blew a single ant onto Tara’s flat tummy, and then did the same to Kara. The girls watched wide eyed as the tiny ant crawled around their washboard stomachs. Maria removed a small glass vial from her pocket opened it and placed a metal probe the size of a stick pin into the clear fluid. She then replaced the cap and placed it back into her pocket. She then touched the tip of the probe to each of the straining girl’s tummies just below each girl’s bellybuttons. The ant's reaction was immediate with the tiny insect crawling directly to the area where the liquid had been applied. The ant then began stinging the girl’s skin. Kara shrieked as the pain was in fact as strong as their sadistic captor had described it. Kara's mind reeled at the thought of literally hundreds or maybe thousands of these creatures stinging her body at the same time, while attempting to eat her. The ant continued to sting the girl’s hard mid-drift. The teen’s attempted to dislodge the ant by raising and lowering their crotches and wiggling their asses as much as they could in their current bound position.
Maria stood and watched these amazing girls’ bodies struggle feeling the throbbing in her sex intensify. She pressed a button on a remote activating the dozens of cameras trained on the hero’s plight. Maria stared at Tara’s crotch watching it move. She could see the outline of the girls struggling pussy beneath the thin material of her red costume bottoms. Maria looked up at the face of the redheaded hero and as their eyes met Maria smiled and said; get that hot pussy flexing red bird. Maria looked down at the firebrand’s crotch and could see to her amusement the girl flexing the muscles in her tiny pussy. Maria stated, okay ladies, I will be back tonight to check on your progress. Oh I almost forgot, Maria laughed you see that you are both wearing the black bands on your breasts. These will tighten and expand across the course of the day. This caused both teen heroes to groan making Maria's smile broadened. As Maria walked back to the facilities building she could hardly wait to pleasure herself. She spoke into her communicator informing her assistant that she was not to be disturbed or at least four hours. She caught herself walking faster to the room with the monitors and her vibrator, she smile widely.
Tara thought to herself this was a truly devious torture trap. As she surveyed her situation she felt the biting pain to her stretched nipples and an intense throbbing through her entire chest. The single ant had moved from her belly and was now scurrying along her left inner thigh stinging her randomly. With each sting Tara winced in agonizing pain, the areas where the insect stung her continued to throb. Tara’s mind attempted to imagine the pain inflicted by hundreds or thousands of these insects at the same time and thought there's no way anyone could stand it. Kara stared at her sister bound in front of her. The sun was shining off her silky blonde hair and her sweat shiny body. Kara stared at her sisters stretched nipples and then at her sisters thinly covered crotch. Tara watched as Kara flexed her muscles in her tiny pussy, this caused the beautiful blondes ass to wiggle slightly up and down. Tara felt sexual energy building deep inside. Tara knew that having orgasms were strictly punished by their Latin tormentor. Tara tore her eyes away from her sisters flexing crotch, terrified in the knowledge that once an orgasm began to build in her hyper sexual body it was nearly impossible to stop.
Tara cried in her gag as she continued to flex the muscles of her tight pussy and feeling the building sexual explosion to come. As if on cue a speaker crackled to life on the framework above the heroes. Maria stated into the microphone as she sat on the bed watching to heroes struggle their unprotected pussies an inch above a large red ant nest. Ladies, this should go without saying, but you both are forbidden from orgasming while being tortured by me. I know you're both danger sluts and denying you the release of cuming is torture in its own right. Your punishment for any transgressions will be that the sister of the offending girl will be sprayed with pheromone, and have her crotch lowered to contact the awaiting ant nest below. She will be unable to rise up from the ant bed for a full minute and the shocker will not function for 30 minutes. Needless to say it's best that neither of you cum. With that the speaker clicked off abruptly.
Tara stared into Kara’s blue-white eyes and thought, oh God what do we do? Kara messaged back just try and be strong but if it happens we will deal with. Tara groaned in her gag staring at her beautiful sister stretched and tortured in front of her, as she continued flexing the tight muscles in her tiny pussy knowing that the wave of sexual energy building inside her would be unstoppable. About an hour into the girl's ordeal Tara experienced a cramped in her inner thigh causing her to stop flexing her tight pussy muscles momentarily. The sprayer mounted above her crotch and tummy reacted immediately spraying a fine mist settled onto her costume bottom covering her crotch. Kara watched in amazement as the ants below her tight bottom began to boil. this caused her to momentarily pull on her wrist raising her body up as far as it could be raised, she held herself as long as she could stretching her nipples in the sharp teeth of the unrelenting clip but soon she lowered herself thinking the ants could not reach her as they continued to boil just below her crotch.
Kara looked back at her sister and asked her if she saw any means of escape from the device that they were bound to. Kara looked around the metal frame; her eyes were immediately drawn to movement between her sisters spread legs. Kara messaged Tara saying Oh God Tara look, Tara followed her sister’s gaze and her horror and amazement she saw the tiny creatures below her crotch beginning to build a tower using their own bodies. Tara’s eyes widened as she realized the ants were attempting to bridge the gap between them and her unprotected crotch. Tara instinctively pulled down on her wrists pulling her body up as far as she could. She momentarily stopped flexing the muscles in her crotch causing another burst of pheromones. This seemed to intensify the ant’s efforts as their living tower slowly moved towards the sexy redheads straining crotch. Tara panicked moving her crotch up and down and straining in an attempt to keep it from contact with the rising ants below. She was sprayed with pheromones two more times as she concentrated on moving her unprotected pussy away from the ants and not on flexing her muscles.
Kara stared in shock as she realized that she could not move her crotch away any further as the tower of ants continued to rise. She screamed as the ant tower extended up contacting her straining crotch with dozens of ants climbing onto her straining body. She shrieked as the tiny insects began stinging her, To Tara’s horror, somehow the insects were able to sting through her costume bottom. This meant that the ants were concentrating their stinging attack directly onto Tara’s pussy. The continuous hammer blow of pain as dozens and dozens of insects injected their tiny stingers into the puffy outer lips of Tara’s pussy was much more than she could stand. The white-hot explosions caused the teen hero to pull violently with her wrists attempting to raise her body away from the insect onslaught. This tore at her stretched nipples causing them to momentarily bleed. Tara’s hips began to violently shake and gyrate in an attempt to shake off the small red invaders.
Maria watched her monitor and smiled as the redheaded hero wiggled and shook her body violently. As Maria watched the redheads tiny crotch wiggle up and down she came for the third time. She watched the monitor as the redheaded heroine shocked herself. Maria felt her fourth orgasm building inside of her. She thought to herself you brats are not going to let me get any work done. She then spoke into her communicator instructing her assistant that she was not to be disturbed for the rest of the day.
As the hoard of insects continued to climb on the redheads thrashing body they concentrated their relentless attack on her pheromone soaked crotch, inner thighs and tummy, Tara continually shrieked from the agonizing pain until she could not take it anymore and pushed the red button held in her stretched hand. The shock knocked the air from her lungs, and made her feel as if her entire body was on fire; she teetered on the edge of unconsciousness for several seconds. The teen hero shook uncontrollably as the voltage passed through her stretched nipples. All the stinging insects were killed instantly as were many on the ground below the struggling hero. The electrical jolt caused all the insects attempting to attack the hero to behave in a confused manner seeming to lose interest in the pheromone that was driving them crazy seconds earlier.
Tara quickly recovered and resumed flexing the strong muscles of her tiny pussy. Most of the attacking ants on Tara’s body killed by the electrical jolt had fallen leaving only a few clinging to her sweat soaked skin. Kara was staring at her sister asking her if she was okay. The redheaded told the blonde that she was okay but explained that the insects somehow were able to sting her through her costume bottom. Kara responded that she understood but had a much bigger problem. Tara stared at Kara's blue white eyes and understood immediately that her sister was close to cuming. Tara told Kara to hold on as long as she possibly could as Tara thought she had an idea. Both heroes hung by their stretched nipples continuing to flex the muscles in their tiny pussies. The danger, the bondage and the constant flexing of the tight pussy muscles had brought both girls to the edge of the massive orgasms.
Tara conferred her plan to Kara and then simultaneously both heroes stopped flexing their pussies. Immediately pheromones were sprayed onto both girls crotches. At the same time the girls raised their wrists dropping their butts to the dirt below them. Immediately the red ants charged up onto both girls’ muscular thighs tummy and crotch and began stinging them. The heroes remained seated on the ground as a mass of red ants moved on to their sexy bodies. In unison both girls pressed the button located in their tied hands triggering the electric shock through their nipples. The shock killed all the ants on their bodies and much of the ants on the ground below them. This also sent both heroes into a massive orgasm causing them both to lose consciousness. As both girls revived from their extreme climax, Tara saw that very few ants were emerging from the hole in front of her crotch. She sat, her tight muscular butt on the hard ground resting her throbbing nipples. After several minutes she noticed more and more ants coming from the hole so she pulled her body up and began flexing her tight pussy again. Tara looked at Kara both girls attempting to smile behind their gags.
Maria sat with her mouth open staring at the monitor. She thought to herself clever little bitches. The girls were left to their torment for the entire day. They had been rendered unconscious and removed from the jungle and placed in the rejuvenation capsule near their power stones.
The girls awoke in a small room secured to the floor. The hero’s wrists were bound at their sides. A one inch nylon strap was stretched across both super heroines’ waists and another just below each girl amazing breasts and a final strap around the girl’s neck holding each hero’s upper bodies tight to the floor. The girls were bound in a line with the hero’s feet almost sole to sole. The hero’s ankles were bound with nylon straps to a metal spreader bar and were spread 2 1/2 feet apart by. The bar was connected in the center to a thin rope; the rope held the girl’s legs about 8 inches above the floor. The ropes ran from their ankles through a pulleys mounted at the ceiling. The rope then ran through a second pulley over her sister’s upper body and then down splitting into three alligator clips. Two clips were biting down on the hero’s harden nipples; the third clip ran up to the girl’s faces. Both heroes’ mouths were held wide open black plastic ring gags. Each teen’s pink tongues were force through the ring and held out of their mouths grasp in the sharp teeth of the third alligator clip. Tara was forced to strain her flat tummy and leg muscles to keep their legs off the floor and understood that if she was unable hold her legs up and lowered them it would violently pull on Kara’s nipple and tongue and vice a versa. The teen hero’s head were held tight by the strap around their necks forcing them to look straight up at the ceiling.
The Mechanic Maria Sol had explained the girl’s predicament bondage and additional torments for the evening. Their tormenter had explained that since the girls cheated on their torture on the ant hill that day, the girl were not going to spend the night in her bedroom. Instead the girls would be forced to keep their legs up off the floor all night. Maria had told the hero’s that weights would be added to their ankles over the course of the night adding to their predicament and discomfort. Maria also told the girls that an electric probe was positioned against the thin material of the tiny costume bottoms directly touching each hero’s tiny bum. Maria smiled as she explained that the probe would deliver an intense electric shock straight into each hero’s tight assholes if the girl’s attempt to raise their legs to ease the strain on their muscles. Their tormentor gleefully told the teen heroes that a whipping wheel would whip the girl’s unprotected pussies throughout the night.
Maria had left the room but the hero’s could see the cameras documenting their plight. There was silence for a short time then it was broken by a whirling sound. This was punctuated by the groan of each girl as thin knotted leather strips began to impact the very thin material covering the teen’s tight pussies. Tara realized that though the pain was not overwhelming the constant whipping would become unbearable very soon.
As the minutes ticked by the hero’s struggled to keep from lowering their legs. The continued whipping has become excruciating. At the first hour Tara heard a loud click she then felt the added weight as a small robot clipped a 10 pound weight to a ring on the spreader bar between her ankles. She then feels her nipples and tongue stretched further as the same weight was added to Kara’s struggling legs. After 5 hours and 50 pounds both girl’s legs were shaking violently, their pussies were on fire from the constant whipping, their tongues and nipples were extremely stretched as each teen fought the losing battle to keep her legs up. Her muscles in full fatigue Tara attempted to raise her legs to keep from stretching Kara’s tongue and nipples further. As she raised her trembling legs there was an explosion of pain in her tight butt. The white hot pain caused Tara to drop her leg causing Kara’s tongue and nipples to be yanked violently. Tara and Kara screamed in pain and frustration as the minutes continued to tick by.
The following morning Maria Sol stared at her captives. Both girls were unconscious, their nipples and tongues stretched to the breaking points with dried blood caking the clips that stretched them. Maria spoke into her remote instructing her minion to remove the hero’s and place them in the rejuvenation chambers. Maria smiled staring at the redhead extended tongue and thought to herself we have a busy day.