Once outside, she stopped for an instant to catch her breath and decide which way to run. To her left was a dead-end. She was forced to turn right and take her chances. She spun on her heels and ran forward about ten yards, then dashed around the corner – running right into the arms of the headmaster, Mr. Maxwell.
"Well, well," he sneered as he gripped her arms and squeezed her biceps cruelly. "What have we here? Gloria, are you trying to escape? That isn't a very smart thing to do."
Moments later, Maxwell dragged the horror-stricken captive into the dungeon.
"Look what I found outside," he said to Uncle Richard. "Your naughty little niece… she was trying to run away."
"That little cunt is really gonna get it now!" Uncle Richard rasped. "She thinks she can get the best of me, but she's got another thing coming. Let's bind her to the rack."
"Okay by me," Maxwell replied.
Together, they lifted her onto the rack and strapped her wrists and ankles to the rods at either end of the heavy wooden torture table, binding her face-down on the rack.
Gloria sobbed and shook her head saying: "Please! Please don't butt me," she whimpered piteously. "I'm sorry I tried to run. Please forgive me."
"It's a little late for apologies, Gloria," Maxwell said with a broad grin. "We're gonna stretch you out a little."
Uncle Richard cranked the handle. Gloria's body became taut. Her muscles were stretched and stuck out in bold relief on her naked body. The pain was intense.
"Ohhhh, God! It hurts so much! No more… please!" she wailed.
But the men paid her pleas of anguish no attention. They cranked the handle until she was stretched tightly, spread-eagled and naked on the rack.
Gloria didn't think she could stand the agonizing pain much longer.
Then, Maxwell pulled out a paddle made of oak. He smiled lecherously and brought it down hard on her asscheeks. Whap! Whap! Whap! The paddle smacked her supple ass, causing her flesh to jiggle and redden under the blows.
"My God! My God! The pain! It's… it's unbearable. Stop! Please!" she shrieked.
"Yeah, give it to her good, Maxwell," Uncle Richard said. "Whip her ass! Give the little bitch a good paddling!"
"You bet," Maxwell replied enthusiastically as he struck her quivering asscheeks with the paddle.
Gloria's ass-flesh was burning up from the relentless paddling. Her ass was held in place on the rack, and she was stretched out so far that she was unable to move. Painful sensations coursed through her body and exploded in her tortured brain.
Her tormentors were loving every minute of the beating that they were giving her, and she feared that they would never stop. Her face was flushed a crimson red and tears poured down her cheeks.
Good God! she thought. Will this nightmare ever end?
Whap! Whap! Whap!
"Owwwww!" She let out a long, loud, blood-curdling scream of pain and terror.
Suddenly, the beating stopped. As she slowly came to her senses, she felt her Uncle Richard moving a thick, hard steel object into her cunt. The object slid past her cuntlips, spreading the flaps of her juicy pussy. Her cunt-muscles constricted involuntarily, but Uncle Richard kept shoving the steel object up her pussy. Inch by inch, it wormed its way into her cunt. It felt cold, thick and hard.
What in the world was it? She was afraid to ask, but her unspoken question had to be answered.
"How does it feel to have a cattle prod shoved up your cunt, Gloria?" her Uncle Richard asked lewdly.
"Ohhhh, nooo!" she cried. "You can't do that to me! You… you'll kill me! Please! Stop!"
"No way, slut," Maxwell chimed in, his voice husky with lust. "You deserve to have your pussy fired-up by the prods."
She couldn't believe that the evil men would really turn the electric cattle prod on while it was imbedded in her pussy. The mere thought of such a wicked torture made her flinch and shudder. But she knew that Maxwell and Uncle Richard were sinister and sadistic men, capable of just about anything.
Uncle Richard worked the thick blunt tip of the cattle prod up her tight cunt, ramming it slowly along her pussy-channel and jiggling the instrument so that it would slide all the way up her cunthole. The cold metal that touched her tender pussylips made her shiver and flinch as the cattle prod probed deeper and deeper into her cunt, opening her pussyslit wide to accommodate the crude instrument. Finally, the prod was buried to the hilt in the depths of her cunt.
"Now she's ready for the full treatment," Maxwell said coldly. "She'll really love this."
"You can't do this!" she screamed.
Tears poured down her contorted face and dripped onto the rack. In her fright, she almost blocked out the pain which coursed through her stretched body. But her wrists and ankles hurt terribly from the straps which bound her, cutting into her tender flesh.
"Hit it!" Maxwell exclaimed.
Uncle Richard hit the switch. A bolt of electricity spread through her cunt, and she screamed in agony. She writhed and twisted in desperation on the dreadful, stretching rack. She felt as if an electric eel were worming around inside her tight cunt. The pain was endless and unbearable as she shook and jerked spasmodically, a look of undisguised terror on her contorted face.
Suddenly, the pain lessened until she felt a thin trickle of electricity streaming through her tight young cunt, rippling across her cuntlips and flashing along her taut cuntwalls. She much preferred the steady stream of light shocking electricity to the big jolt she had received before. But she was no longer in control of her body. It was as though some strange demon had entered her cunt and made her twitch obscenely.
Her cunt began to seep pussy-juice from the electric stimulation that tickled her tingling clit. She remembered that dampness served to conduct electricity. She concentrated all of her energy on trying to stop her aunt from churning up cunt-butter – but it was a futile gesture. Her pussy was boiling from the tingling sensations that coursed through her tight cunt.
She felt helpless. Her eyes were bugging out of her head, and she grimaced and winced in pain as the cattle prod stimulated her cunt obscenely and brutally. She sobbed and flailed about in agony on the evil torture rack.
Above her, the two men chuckled and made lewd remarks: "Look at tile hot little cunt! She's dripping with cuntjuice. She loves the cattle prod. Hot damn! The little slut is digging the hell out of it!"
"Yeah, she's all hot and horny, the little piglet," said Maxwell as he strode forward. He shucked off his pants and stood before the frightened girl, his cock wagging obscenely in front of him, his balls hanging down. "Give me a good blowjob and I'll tell your Uncle Richard to turn the cattle prod off," he said with a wicked, thin-lipped sneer.
"All right! I'll do it! Please… please turn that awful thing off. My cunt is burning up!"
"Are you sure, Gloria?" he taunted. "Tell me how much you want to suck my prick."
"I want to suck your cock. Please let me give you a blowjob, Mr. Maxwell. I'm dying to give you a blowjob! Please!"
Maxwell stepped forward, gripped his flaccid prick and rubbed his cock over the girl's lips. He smiled appreciatively as her tongue lashed out and licked the tip of his soft prick, causing his cock-knob to bob and turn red as blood gushed along the rope-like veins on his cock and into his bloated cock-knob.
"Okay, she's going to cooperate. Turn off the prod," he told Uncle Richard with a self-assured nod.
Gloria gasped with relief as the electric current stopped coursing through her pussy. "Ohhhh, thank you," she said. "Thank you so much."
Her cunt spasmed for a few moments as the aftershock dwindled and died away.
"Suck my cock, slut!" Maxwell hissed as he slid his prick between her lips.
A dreamy look appeared on the headmaster's face as she licked his cock-stalk, running her tongue along his prick and flicking her tongue under his sensitive, bloated crimson cockhead. He flexed the muscles in his thighs and pressed forward, puffing his hands on her head and shoving her mouth down on his stiff prick.
"Yeah, go to it, cocksucker," he taunted lewdly. "Suck my cock nice and hard! Ummmmm! Yeah! Shit! Fuck!"
His hips jerked forward and his body swayed back and forth as he responded to her lapping tongue as it stimulated his prick. Maxwell's cock swelled inside her sucking mouth and he moaned crudely.
Gloria slurped his cock-knob deep into her mouth and flicked her tongue along his mighty cockshaft as he face-fucked her. Gulping and slurping and licking and lapping at his hard cock as it grew swiftly in her mouth, Gloria heard Uncle Richard grunting lewdly and pulling down the zipper on his trousers.
She wondered what he was planning to do to her. Since she was busy sucking Maxwell's cock and her body was stretched to the limit facing down on the rack, she knew that it would be virtually impossible for the man to fuck her cunt. But what else could Uncle Richard have in mind?
The wicked cattle prod was pulled from her tight cunt, making a lewd sucking noise as her cuntlips gripped at the hard, thick instrument of torture. Her pussy was still burning up from being electrocuted by the nasty cattle prod, and she still had no control over her spasming cunt-muscles. Perhaps Uncle Richard was going to jerk off while he watched her suck Maxwell's cock. Surely there was nothing else he could do to her at the moment.
"Suck my cock, bitch! You're not paying enough attention to your job, slut! Suck my prick!"
Maxwell pushed her head down and shoved his cock deeper into her hot, slurping mouth. She was doing her best to please the wicked, sinister man, but her mind was wandering, thinking about what her Uncle Richard was planning to do. She put her Uncle Richard out of her mind and concentrated on giving Maxwell a good blowjob.
His prick was throbbing and bouncing about inside her mouth as she licked and lapped his huge prick. Maxwell rocked back and forth on his heels and plunging his cock into her sucking mouth. His huge clenched balls slapped at her throat as he grunted and plummeted forward, impaling her mouth with his mighty, throbbing, blue-veined cock.
Suddenly, Gloria's eyes bugged out and her hips quivered. Her sphincter muscles tightened instinctively. She spit Maxwell's cock out of her mouth and screamed, "Uncle Richard! What… what are you doing to my asshole?"
"Finger-fucking it, you dumb slut!" he responded crudely as he worked his middle finger past her constricted ring of asshole muscles. "We've got to get your ass ready for fucking, Gloria. One can't be too careful about breaking in a virgin asshole, and I assume that yours is virgin. Am I right?"
"Y-yes!" she blurted. "But…"
Maxwell was impatient. He twined her hair around his powerful fingers and pulled her down roughly, gyrating his hips and pushing his rock-hard cock into her mouth.
"I said to suck my cock, you stupid fucking wench. Do you want to feel the cattle prod reaming out your cunt again?"
Gloria shook her head vigorously and resumed sucking his hard, stiff prick, slurping his cock between her ruby lips and deep into her mouth. Maxwell tugged at her hair, and her scalp ached from the rough treatment. She sucked his cock as hard and as fast as possible, slurping lewdly as it sluiced in and out of her mouth. Maxwell was fucking her mouth brutally, and it was disgusting to be forced to obey his obscene commands, but she sucked his cock eagerly. That was, the least of her problems at the moment.
What really bothered her was the thought of Uncle Richard trying to fuck her tight virgin asshole. She had never even dreamed that men did such vile things to women. Was he just kidding when he said he was preparing to ass-fuck her? It didn't seem possible – her asshole simply wasn't wide enough to accommodate a stiff hard prick. And, she recalled, Uncle Richard's cock was pretty damn large.
Surely he was just taunting her cruelly. But as his finger wormed its way into her steaming shit-chute, she knew that he wasn't kidding. She put all of her energy into sucking Maxwell's cock and tried to forget about the finger that was wriggling into her bung.
"Yeah!" Maxwell hissed. "Good cocksucker! Damn hot little mouth you've got, bitch! Suck my prick nice and hard, you whore. Cocksucker! Unnnggghh!"
Gloria felt like two cents waiting for change. She reflected on what was happening – it was difficult to believe. These two evil men – one of whom was her very own uncle – were methodically abusing her.
Maxwell writhed in ecstasy as he neared an orgasm, his prick slicing in and out of her sucking mouth. Uncle Richard groaned huskily and stroked his massive cock-stand as he pumped his middle finger into her asshole, opening her nether-hole wider and wider as he wormed in his digit knuckle-deep.
Gloria flinched and her ass-muscles tightened around his finger, clamping down on his knuckle and spasming.
"Hey, Maxwell! She's got a real tight asshole. A virgin asshole – just like she said. Hell, I can't wait to fuck her in her tight little ass. Her tight little butt was made for fucking!" Uncle Richard spoke enthusiastically, his voice pitching higher and higher as he contemplated fucking his niece's virgin asshole and stroked his prick to a giant erection.
Meanwhile, Maxwell was brutally fucking her face, thrusting his hips forward rapidly and slicing his cock into her mouth. Gloria slurped long and hard on his stiff prick until he began to jerk spasmodically and moan.
"Ohhhhh, yeah! Unnnggghh!"
He came all of a sudden, without warning, taking Gloria completely by surprise. His cum gushed from his piss-slit, filling her mouth with the scalding fluid. His jism shot between her sucking lips and splashed against the roof of her mouth, sticking in gooey gobs. She gulped down his hot load as fast as possible, working her throat instinctively, trying to swallow all of his cum before he stopped writhing about and became angry at her for failing to appreciate his spewing wad.
"Swallow my cum, slut! Slurp it all down your throat! Drink my cum, you cocksucking harlot! Drink it! Yeah!" he shouted as he pumped his cock into her mouth. "Milk my prick, bitch! Milk it!"
She clamped her lips down on his cock-knob and slurped out his jism. Cum spilled down her throat, and she swallowed it eagerly. Then he pulled back, his prick flopping from her mouth and dangling obscenely in front of her contorted face, drooling with thick cum-juice. Without hesitation, she snaked her tongue out and lapped gobs of jism off of his piss-slit, swirled his jism on her tongue and slurped it down her throat.
Maxwell sighed and slumped to the floor, completely satisfied. Looking up at her with heavy eyelids, he said, "That was a damn good blowjob, cunt. Damn fucking good!" He gasped and sprawled out on the floor, his prick dripping one last thick gob of cum.
Gloria prepared to rein and garner what remained of her strength. Her body was racked with pain. All of her muscles were stretched to the limit by the wicked rack which held her in place on the torture table. Cum drooled obscenely from the corners of her abused mouth. She gasped for air and closed her eyes tight, trying to shut out the brutal reality of the dreadful situation. She attempted to think of other, more pleasant happenings in her short life.
She thought of her time growing up, being held in her mother's arms, being taken to the zoo by her loving father.
Her loving father! she thought, her eyes blazing, anger welling up in her body. It was her father who had raped her and accused her of seducing him! He was the one who was responsible for her being taken to the Academy! Hell, if it weren't for her father, she would never have been thrust into this awful place. She hated her father with a passion. How could he be so cruel? Did he nave any idea how terrible the Academy really was? Could he possibly know what was going on here?
At that moment, she heard her Uncle Richard breathing heavily over her. And a second later, she felt his bulbous cock-knob pressing against the ring of muscles which protected her tender asshole.
"What are you doing?" she demanded in a shrill voice. "My God, you… you're not going to try to…"
"You bet I am, Gloria!" he replied throatily as he thrust forward, penetrating her tight virgin asshole. "I'm gonna fuck your asshole, bitch! And you're gonna love every minute of it! Get ready, because I'm gonna shove my prick right up between your ass and fuck you real hard!"
"Noooo!" she wailed. "You can't… you can't do that! It… it's disgusting! Stop it, Uncle Richard!"
Tears flowed freely from her wide eyes and she winced in dreadful, mind-boggling pain as Uncle Richard rammed his giant, bloated, throbbing prick into her shitter, gasping and grunting obscenely as he penetrated her asshole with his stiff prick. Her tight virgin bung felt as though it were being torn apart at the seams. His cock was so big that he had to force it past her constricted ass-muscles, which were clenched tightly, trying to block the passageway.
Her sphincter muscles were stretched to the absolute limit by his raging hard cock. She had never been fucked in the asshole before. Hell, she didn't even think it was possible to be assfucked. It was so gross and obscene! And unnatural! Never in her entire life had she ever expected to be so crudely raped.
"Shut up and try to relax," Uncle Richard rasped. "If you relax your muscles, it won't hurt so damn much, stupid. I'm gonna fuck your asshole whether you like it or not, so resign yourself to the fact, Gloria. Make it easy on yourself and relax."
"Nooooo! I refuse! You're a gross and vile man, and I hate you!"
She tightened her sphincter and the pain became unbearable. She winced and flinched and shuddered with fear and pain. She visualized Uncle Richard's bloated, stiff hard cock as it reamed along the walls of her asshole, scraping its way forward, deeper and deeper into her ass-channel.
The agonizing pain diminished somewhat when she flailed her head and used her strength to force herself to retract slightly. Uncle Richard was right! It didn't hurt as badly when she was relaxed. But it still hurt like hell! She despised her cruel uncle for sticking his prick in there. He was a sinister, sadistic son-of-a-bitch.
But all that she could think of was his cock, which at that very moment, was buried deeply in her tight shitter, slithering deeper and deeper into her steaming butt.
"Goddamnit! That's it, bitch! Yeah! Hot little asshole. Shit, you've got, the tightest asshole in the fucking world, I bet!"
Gloria blanched at the way Uncle Richard spoke to her, shouting crude obscenities as he rammed his prick deep into her aching asshole. The pain she felt was excruciating, but when she was able to lessen the tension in her sphincter muscles, she realized that the pain subsided significantly, and his cock slammed forward erotically, rubbing the walls of her ass-channel and sending a weird, overwhelming sensation of lust through her erect spasming clit and deep into her seething cunt.
Perhaps Uncle Richard was right, she thought. Perhaps it really was possible to enjoy getting ass-fucked. It didn't seem possible, but as the pain mingled with pleasure, she began to hunch her ass as much as possible in the restraining rack. Her hip muscles flexed under the strain, and her puckered asshole began to wriggle around Uncle Richard's hard throbbing cock.
The man reached down and gripped her taut asscheeks in his meaty hands, digging his fingernails into her tender flesh and pulling her ass up to meet his cock-thrusts as he sodomized her.
"Hey, now you're getting the hang of it, slut!" he snorted. "I bet you're getting off on my prick buried in your tight asshole. Most women learn to love it. They all hate getting their asses raped at first, but once they learn to relax, they start to dig it. Right?"
He tugged at her ass-flesh, puffing her up and back to make sure that her tight asshole could not escape his steadily stroking prick as he took mighty, lengthy cock-strokes into her pungent nether-hole.
His prick sawed into her asshole. It hurt, but a tingling feeling started to build in her pussy, and her clit throbbed with passion and lust.
"Yes!" she blurted. "I like it!"
She had admitted the truth. His prick did feel good as it sliced into her tight asshole. In some strange, unbelievable manner, she was getting turned on in a big way by having her Uncle Richard's hard prick slamming relentlessly into her shitter, reaming it out brutally.
"I love, it, Uncle Richard! I love it! Go ahead! Fuck my asshole hard and fast!"