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alexiew
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« Reply #45 on: June 12, 2008, 05:18:04 PM »

"I'm not scared of you, Sprinklerman, or your bug friend!!!  I'm the cheer captin at Cedar Academy, and no one messes with me.  One time this girl from Central School was up in my face, and I was like, 'oh, no, you didn't,' and she started crying, because I'M JUST THAT COOL!!!!"
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« Reply #46 on: June 12, 2008, 05:59:55 PM »

“I’m glad to hear you’re tough and cool Candy. Those are excellent characteristics and you’ll need all of them. Moth is setting up some of our newest equipment just to see how tough you are. I’m quite sure he will be very impressed with your cheer career at the academy. Perhaps you will do some cheers for us in a couple of minutes.”

“As you can probably tell, we’re slowing down. I’m about to pull into the barn. In just a couple of minutes, we will have you out of there and get you ready to start your new life. You probably won’t appreciate it at first, but Moth and I will be working very hard to train you and get you ready for that life!”

Who knows, this bitch is a complete airhead. She may like being tortured. The only fucking thing she thinks about is cheerleading. There’s Moth getting everything ready for the new meat. I wonder if he thought to put the tea kettle on. A nice cup of Earl Grey would be wonderful. This stupid cunt has given me a headache!

I think I’ll let Moth do the unwrapping while I make a cup of tea!
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« Reply #47 on: June 13, 2008, 01:17:51 AM »

I open the door when I hear the vehicle turn up, and wander out, checking out the piece of meat that Sprayman has with him.  He's really outdone himself this time - she's super pretty, innocent looking, and looks more bewildered than scared.  He dropped some pretty big clues on the phone that she was a little less than the brightest of sluts.  Obviously, she'd made her way through life on her looks, not her brains.  Perfect fodder.

I greet Sprayman formally, not wanting to give too much away to our captive.  He smiles at me and points towards the kitchen, and I nod.  I know that the only thing he wants after a big score, before getting stuck into the torture and rape, is a nice cuppa, and I've got the water boiling right on cue.  You never know when you need some boiling water or super heated metal, anyway.

I look Candy over, up and down - women hate this, and I've had more than one in the past tell me how disgusting a thing it was to do.  Of course, now I take every opportunity to do it.  Candy cringes slightly.  I speak slowly and quietly.

"OK, eye Candy, how about getting those hot clothes off, so I can get a proper look at you?"

She looks nervous, unsure whether to undress, stay where she is, or try to run away.

"Or would you like me to start giving you electric shocks right away through your clothes.  You know, even though it hurts more when you're naked, it still hurts like a mother through thin cotton..."

I just stand waiting for her to reply.
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« Reply #48 on: June 13, 2008, 05:09:00 PM »

"I'm not taking my clothes off!  You are both probably full of diseases!!!  I'm not touching either one of you."

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« Reply #49 on: June 13, 2008, 09:55:52 PM »

I take the insult in my stride, but decide that the time for action has come.  Grabbing onto her right hand, I pull her off balance, slightly, and then kick her in the shin, forcing her down to the floor.  At the same moment I put my foot on her neck, I pick up a large cattle prod and bend down to show it to her.

"You're too much of a dumb slut to even know what this is, but this is a cattle prod - it can send out enough electricity to make a cow fall over.  A skinny girl like you - who knows what it could do?! But I've had a girl bite her tongue right off when being shocked by one of these.  When I take my foot off you, you are going to stand up and take off your clothes, or else you get to feel what it's like to be electrocuted."
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« Reply #50 on: June 14, 2008, 10:07:01 PM »

I'm caught by suprise when he kicks me.  They really are serious.  They're going to rape me.  And they're going to hurt me for real if I don't let them.  I'm crying as I realize what's about to happen. When he gets off my neck,  I immediatly stand and strip.  I feel so dirty standing naked in front of these old men.  I can feel tears running down my face and onto my tits.
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« Reply #51 on: June 15, 2008, 03:14:17 AM »

There are few sights more beautiful than a naked woman in tears, and Candy's body, that she displays to me with so much hesitation, is one of the prettiest I've ever seen. Her tits stand out from her body in that particular way that young whores like her manage, and her dark nipples make a lovely contrast to her pale skin.

I would like to be cool and make some comments to humiliate her, or find some clever way to approach this all, but the only thing I can think about doing is getting my hands on those tits.  Every partner I've ever had has figured out damn quickly that I'm a tit man, but the ones that I have to act all nice around and pretend to care about their pleasure never enjoy my attentions very much.  "Don't be so rough!" seems to be the mantra of every girl I ever date and fuck.

Candy of course will have no choice in how rough I am.  I think deeply about slapping them, pinching them, seeing the lines of what I call 'my special attention' appear all across them.  Maybe even draw a little blood, or see how much they jiggle when I start belting them.

That's all in the future.  For now, there's just the feeling - that lovely feeling of touching a pair of tits for the first time, which is made even more wonderful when the owner of those tits would rather she be somewhere else, far away from me, with her clothes on.  I ask her "do you enjoy getting touched like this?".  She is too embarrassed to even answer, of course, but I don't need to hear it from her.  Maybe if I was her lover, or if I was someone she found particularly attractive, this might all be a highly erotic time for her.  A man paying her so much attention - isn't that what every woman wants?

But I want more than to look and to touch.  I want to hurt and to abuse and to bring her to more tears.  I take her nipples in my fingers - they are slowly coming to that state where they are most sensitive and vulnerable, standing out from her body from the coldness in the room - and I gently start to squeeze, as I look into her eyes, with a look of unbridled lust and passion.

And then I say the words that no woman ever wants to hear me say.

"I'm going to start right now with your lovely nips."
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« Reply #52 on: June 15, 2008, 03:53:31 AM »

Watching Moth and Candy from my seat in the little kitchen area, I can't help but smile when he quickly knocks Candy down and presses her face to the floor with his foot. I would have beaten her senseless several times during our journey home if I hadn't been at the wheel. That plus the fact that she seemed senseless already! Stupidity like hers tends to get me irritated quickly.

It appears that Moth has things well in hand. In fact he has some very nice things in hand right now.

Candy is every bit as lovely naked as I expected. And Moth wasted no time going right for her lovely tits!
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« Reply #53 on: June 15, 2008, 07:27:37 AM »

I'm so freaked out that this man I don't even know is touching my boobies, and he's got this look in his eyes... this look I've only seen in feral animals, like he could kill you any minute.  And what does he mean he's going to start with my nips?  I want to ask, but I know I'm about to find out.
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« Reply #54 on: June 15, 2008, 06:18:18 PM »

Candy looks scared. If she knew what's about to happen, she would be much more terrified.  I grab her hands roughly and cuff them together with heavy iron handcuffs, which I attach to a chain hanging from the ceiling.  I raise the chain until her arms are taut above her head.

She cringes when I start massaging her nipples again, and gasps when I give them a nasty pinch.

"Ah! Sensitive, are we?  Do you like people playing with your nipples?"

She stares at me with disgust in her eyes.

"Get your hands off my, you pig!"

I'm getting a little tired of her insults and disrespect.

"Remember, bitch, that you call me and Sprayman 'Master' at all times.  If you don't you get punished.  But first, I actually am going to take my hands off you for a few minutes."

I take a pair of very heavy duty nipple clamps and lock them onto her nipples.  She lets out a yell, which is not surprising - the sensitive tips of her tits are being thoroughly crushed.

"Don't worry, I won't leave them on too long.  They're only there to get you a little warmed up.  See if you can jiggle your tits and make them drop off!"
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« Reply #55 on: June 16, 2008, 11:16:20 AM »

I can't  believe how much pain i am in.  I start crying and screaming and i can't stop.  i start wiggling around trying to get the clamps off my tits, but they're stuck, and moving just makes it hurt worse.
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« Reply #56 on: June 16, 2008, 06:00:19 PM »

I'm amazed that she's actually trying to get the clamps off.  I was only joking when I said that.  In any case, she looks so sexy with her tits shaking around like that, that I don't plan on doing anything to stop her.

I know that eventually her nipples will get numb, but that's some time off.  Now I just want to watch her suffering for a bit.

"You're a real pretty one, Candy.  You ever thought of erotic dancing as a career?  I'm sure you could make a fortune shaking your body around like you are now.  Hell, I wish you still had your panties on - I'd slip a fiver in there right away!"
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« Reply #57 on: June 16, 2008, 06:22:53 PM »

Moth certainly has Candy’s attention now. His comment about being an erotic dancer has me chuckling. She’ll never get those clamps off like that, but I have to admit that her attempt is entertaining and rather exciting as well!

Now that I have my tea and the stimulation of watching Moth torment Candy, my canvas duster is a trifle warm. Slipping out of it, I hang it on a hook and sit back down to watch the remainder of our floor show!
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« Reply #58 on: June 18, 2008, 09:27:07 PM »

My tits are burning.  I'm crying.  Why won't these men leave me alone?  I feel so ashamed that these strange men are seeing me like this.  I just hang my head in shame.
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« Reply #59 on: June 19, 2008, 05:14:03 PM »

I move back over to where Candy is standing, and start rubbing her all down her body, stopping to give a quick tonguing to her slit.  She's carrying on about how much the clamps hurt, and I'm getting keen to move on to the next phase.

I take the clamps in my hand and give them a quick twist, getting another lovely yell from her.  Then, I get ready to release them.

"Do you know the best thing about nipple clamps, Candy?"

She looks at me with her usual confused expression and shakes her head tearfully.

"They hurt a lot more when they come off than when they're put on ..."

And just as I finish talking, I do just that.
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