*- Taming Billy
Chapter 14
Serena and Kim entered the bedroom where the trio of women was enjoying
themselves. "OK Lucy, no more fraternizing with the enemy until she's been
completely rehabilitated and repatriated as well. That goes for you too Tracy;
now get your tongue out of Florence's pussy, you have no idea where that nasty
thing has been. Lucy, I'm very disappointed in your behavior. As far as I am
concerned you're not to be involved in anyway with our prisoner until she's paid
her dues for what she and her friends did to Billy."
Serena then turned her attention to Florence who looked a bit
disappointed at the way things had suddenly changed. The skinny, old woman made
the mistake of arguing with Serena and paid a stiff price for her impertinence.
The dominatrix moved, quick as a cat, and swatted her across the face, a
stinging blow that rocked Florence's head back. Kim joined in and added her
muscle to the uneven match, landing a solid punch to the side of the old woman's
neck, stunning her. It was then a simple matter for them to cuff her hands
behind her back and push her towards the garage. Serena looked back at Tracy and
Lucy and warned them that it would go even worse for Florence if they intruded
in any way. "This old bitch is going to get hers now and it isn't going to be
pretty either." Serena snarled, poking Florence in the back to urge her to move
faster.
Once they got Florence into the garage they proceeded to bind her to a
chair they had liberated from the kitchen. The gray haired lady was tied into a
straining arch, her arms over the back of the chair, her cuffed wrists anchored
to her roped ankles that had been pulled under the seat and then back up, a
position that put tremendous strain on muscles that had not been stressed to
this degree for decades. Another length of scratchy rope had been noosed around
her midriff and pulled so tight that the strand had almost disappeared in the
folds of skin that had been created. The ends had been doubled and run down
between her thin cunt lips and then pulled up so that they sank into the crevice
between her flat butt cheeks, before being looped over the ropes that pulled her
arms close together, and finally terminated by being knotted to the lowest rung
of the chair. Then to add to her discomfort, a wide plastic tie, the type used
to anchor heavy loads to shipping pallets was cinched tightly across her sunken
chest, making it extremely difficult for her to take a deep breath. Finally
Florence was securely gagged with her own panties, stuffed competely into her
mouth and held there by tape that covered her lips.
"Well, how shall we begin?" Serena said to her pupil, already starting
to test her as a potential dominatrix. Kim frowned for a moment, then her eyes
lit up.
"Those dugs hanging from her chest aren't doing much for her or me
either. What do you say to having a go at them for openers?" Serena looked at
Kim and cocked her head to the side, her way of asking what did the girl propose
doing. Kim took a few moments to understand what that half shrug had meant, then
she responded.
"I'll put some elastic bands, thick ones, around those two worn out
crepes and see if they'll swell up enough to be called tits again. If so, I'll
use the cane on them and really make them grow!" Serena smiled and nodded her
head. Her pupil had passed the first test. There was plenty of venom released by
her plan, but it was less than optimum as Selena showed her student.
"I take it you can come up with these rubber bands rather quickly, I'll
give you that. However what are we to do while the lack of circulation in those
saggy bags of skin and a little flesh causes them to slowly swell? Are we to
just twiddle our thumbs and talk about the weather, or do you have a plan that
keeps our captive wishing she were somewhere else?" The blank look on Kim's face
was answer enough for the older woman. She pointed toward the switches that
leaned against the wall, and added, "While you're finding the rubber bands, why
don't you also bring back a bucket of water for the switches. They really do a
great job of cutting into skin when they're limber." Kim's face flushed from
embarrassment, but she held her temper, merely nodding her head and taking her
leave. Serena smiled as the girl left and then turned to Florence with a glare.
The old woman winced inwardly at the stare she received from this powerful
person who obviously was out of her league.
Serena thought for a moment, and came up with a few more ideas for
making this skinny old lady miserable before they got down to the very serious
matter of making her punishment fit the crime. She liked the idea of caning
those tired old bags of worn out flesh, but there were other spots on that
skinny body that she wanted access to as well. Once she got her "doctor's bag",
as she called the valise that contained her toys and torture implements, there
would be plenty she could do to that boyish figure despite the lack of meat on
her bones. She wondered how Florence would react to being fisted in both holes.
The only issue in Serena's mind was whether or not to use some type of
glove while she was fisting the woman. A leather glove with some nice stiff
ridges would make every inch of that tired old twat scream for mercy as it tore
away at the lining of her dried up cunt. Then again latex would allow Serena to
coat her protected fist with some very painful ointments and salves, all
guaranteed to make Florence think her snatch was being eaten away with acid or
perhaps had been set aflame. It would be great sport to first scrape that snatch
until it was so sensitive that a breath of air would bring screams from the old
bag, and then ram the biggest dildo in her collection straight up that ruined
tunnel of rotting flesh as Florence begged for relief from the terrible pain.
The return of Kim with the water as well as a goodly number of thick
rubber bands interrupted Serena's musings. She asked the girl to hold the fort
while she retrieved her goody bag which contained all manner of nasty surprises
for their captive. She also intended to pick up one of the bottles of urine that
was cooling in the refrigerator. She was sure that their guest would gulp it
down in minutes once they got into the very serious work of ruining her skinny
body inside and out. By then she'd be ready to do anything to stop the unending
pain that she was experiencing.
It was going to be a very long and painful evening for this nasty old
biddy. Serena wondered what in the world the teenage stud saw in this old skank;
but there was no doubt that she had pussy power as far as the youth was
concerned. That caused her to begin to focus on ways in which to torture
Florence's magic asshole which seemed to be able to draw every drop of Billy's
cum from his churning balls without any effort at all on her part. You talk
about a mother complex, this boy had a granny complex that was one for the
books.
By the time Serena returned, Kim was already whipping Florence's tits
with a switch, criss crossing those flat bags, and leaving a set of livid welts
behind. The dominatrix watched for a few minutes as the teenager walked the
switch up and down Florence's tits and then moved to her neck and shoulders.
Serena was most impressed by the viciousness that Kim was displaying, and was
delighted to see that she intuitively knew enough to spread the pain over a much
larger area than just those tiny pancakes that still hadn't grown very large
yet. She waited until Kim tired and then gave her a little demonstration of
needle work.
"Watch her eyes, they'll tell you how much she feels when I use these
little skewers on her. Serena began by running a few needles through Florence's
nipples, then pushed one straight through the front of the skewered nub. Kim
whistled at the reaction that move got from their captive. "Care to do the other
teat? Just center it and push until it's all the way in. The little ball on top
is designed to prevent the needle from becoming totally buried in her flesh.
That way you don't have to spend a lot of time trying to locate and remove it.
These needles are specially made and aren't cheap." Florence's eyes popped as
Kim slowly drove the needle into her tit flesh.
"Anybody can do tits, but it takes an expert to do other areas, like her
joints. They aren't sexy, but do they ever hurt. She'll be crying like a baby
after I use about a dozen more on those special spots that I want you to commit
to memory. This is your first lesson. There will be a test later and you better
not get any wrong or you'll get a needle in one of them just to reinforce your
memory a bit." Kim's eyes got big at Serena's words, for she knew the woman was
not joking. The dominatrix put her hand on the old woman's shoulder and kneaded
the flesh for a time before her face broke into a smile. "Hand me one of the
long needles." She said to Kim. The teen did as asked and watched with amazement
as Serena sank it deep into their captive's shoulder. Florence arched her body
in agony and strained against the bonds holding her helpless, eyes bulging from
their sockets and tears pouring down her wrinkled cheeks. "Want to try doing her
other shoulder?" Serena asked with a knowing smile.
It took Kim a couple of tries before she finally properly located the
tip of the needle into the shoulder socket, causing Florence to pass out from
the terrible pain. Serena revived the gray haired woman by sliding a needle into
her flaccid clit and yanking it from side to side until her eyelids opened, her
body shuddering from the agony that the steel probe was causing. Now the
dominatrix moved to her knee caps, noticing the fact that her leg muscles were
now beginning to cramp from the relentless force being applied by the tightly
tied ropes holding her.
Florence began to bang her head against the back of the chair in hopes
of knocking herself out, so great was the pain she was experiencing. Kim took a
turn and could not help but wince sympathetically at the terrible pain the
probing needle in her hand was creating. The girl began to wonder just how much
this skinny elderly lady could endure before her heart failed or she lost her
mind. Serena wisely announced that it was time to shift away from this
treatment, but return to it later when the woman was strong enough to take some
more doses of this high grade pain. By now her tits had turned purple and were
swollen to almost twice their original size. "Time for the cane?" Serena said
with a small grin, knowing full well that it was indeed time to turn those
bloated purple bags into twin lumps of burning agony. She wondered if her pupil
had the intestinal fortitude to do the deed considering what they had been
dishing out to Florence for the past hour.
Serena took the lead, showing Kim some of the tricks she used when
applying the cane to a client's tits. "I have three ladies who dote on the cane,
and another whose husband does. He just loves to sit in a comfortable chair with
his lubed dick in his hand as I turn his wife's big tits into mush with the
heaviest cane I possess. This monster is quite capable of splitting a breast
open from end to end unless great care is taken. His wife will be kneeling on
the prayer bench as I call it, her tits strapped to the rail and her hands tied
behind her back and then the ropes attached to her bound ankles. He'll decide
how many she'll receive, usually between four and six unless she's been bad. It
seems his wife enjoys women as much or perhaps more than her husband, and she's
always being caught in compromising positions at home. I personally think the
whole thing is an elaborate game that the two of them play, but regardless, my
fee is paid no matter what the reason for her canings."
"Once I gave her thirteen strokes. It took over an hour to do the job
since she kept passing out during the session. Her husband had a massive
ejaculation as soon as the first cane stroke broke the skin in a number of
places. I was a bit annoyed at my poor performance and took it out on his wife
with the next three strikes that ripped open both of her large, soft breasts.
She passed out and I was enraged. I moved to her back and gave it three good
hits that left her bleeding from the blows that covered the region from her
shoulder blades to just above her broad bottom. I was sorely tempted to tear
into that delectable rump, but that would have been beyond what the session
called for. She awoke screaming when the salt I'd rubbed into her wounded back
took effect."
"I resumed caning her breasts and she took four of the best before once
more fainting. Her husband was so excited by what was taking place, that he came
over to where she knelt and stared down at her welted, bleeding tits that had
swelled to at least an additional two cup sizes. My guess was she'd be unable to
wear a bra for at least a week or so. He ordered me to give her the rest of the
strokes one at a time, taking care to use the cane on both tits with each and
every stroke. "Split those monsters with every stroke, she deserves that as a
reminder that I will not tolerate her having liaisons with young men!" I did as
he wished, landing each blow with as much power as I could generate, knowing
full well that she would have to be hospitalized once the session was over.
Fortunately I knew that he was on the Board of Directors of a very exclusive and
quite private hospital, obviously her next stop after I finished with her. On
the twelfth stroke her husband once more ejaculated. He then arose and came over
to where she was slumped, unconscious once again, and rubbed his semen into her
bloody tit meat as he muttered a series of curses and obscentities at her. I was
urged to use two hands to deliver the final stroke and I did as he suggested,
nearly cutting her tits in half, so deep did the heavy cane penetrate into her
swollen tit flesh. I received a massive tip from the client and it was many
months before his rather subdued wife returned for a session, presenting a
surgically repaired and enhanced set of breasts for a caning. I was merciless,
so delighted was I to see her up and about"
All Kim could do was gawk as the story unfolded. Serena smiled and broke
the mood by showing the girl another little trick of the trade when it came to
caning a client. She took the cane that Kim would use on Florence's bagged tits,
and placed it on the topmost portion of her purplish tit. Then she rotated the
cane until it had returned to its original configuration, and continued to do
this, counting each full turn until the cane was clear of her the woman's tit.
Turning to Kim she said, "The best you can do is lay four of the best on each of
those tits; this will cover every portion of them from top to bottom. A good
domme can easily do this after some months of practice, usually on those who
cannot afford the top dominatrices. Let's see what you can do; start on the tit
further away from you to get some idea of your accuracy and then do the closer
one once you have gained some confidence that you can make the cane go where you
aim it. Give her four of the best and let's see how much of that tit bag you got
with the cane."
Serena frowned as Kim tentatively brought the cane down on Florence's
boob, landing midway on the target. Her second cut was a little harder, but it
overlapped the first welt on the upper portion of the breast. The dominatrix
shouted at the teen to put some muscle into it and take her time setting up for
the strike. "Call your shot before you lay into her this time. High, middle or
low, it's your call; remember this is just practice, you can whale away on those
hunks of purple fat all night if it helps you to learn how to use the cane." The
last words were said for the benefit of Florence, whose eyes bulged when she
heard them, her naked body shivering with dread and mindlessly struggling
against the ropes that held her firmly against the chair like some sitting duck.
It was obvious to Serena that in this area, Kim needed considerable
work, and poor Florence would never be able to survive the process. She let the
teen go at the old woman's tits until both were finally totally covered with
ridged welts from the bamboo tool. Then she gave her work a stern critique and
suggested Florence's spread thighs would make a better target on which to
practice. Florence disagreed mightily, and for her troubles Serena reached over
and pinched her nostrils shut, holding them closed despite her struggles. Slowly
Florence's efforts to free herself from this devastating situation weakened as
her face took on a bright red color and then began to approach blue as her lungs
ceased working. Kim was taking it all in, quite impressed by the amount of
knowledge that this woman possessed. The teen began to get very excited by the
prospect of studying under this woman. It also crossed her mind that it might
also be most enjoyable to be under this woman for other things as well. Pehaps
the itch for older women ran in her veins as well as Billy's.
Serena finally allowed her victim to breathe again. Then she took out
more of her needles and began jamming them into the gray haired woman's thighs,
moving them back and forth once they had penetrated almost to their full length.
The response of their prisoner was powerful in some cases, and almost
nonexistent in others. Serena explained that the nerve endings in this area were
much harder to precisely locate and thus it would be more sensible to use many
more needles and place them randomly into her flesh. Then she showed Kim another
"sweet" spot, at the juncture of her thighs and groin. There was a narrow strip
of flesh that was most sensitive provided the needles were inserted at the
proper angle. Between Serena and Kim's attempts to duplicate her instructions,
over twenty needles were pushed into that region, bringing huge responses from
the captive in more than half the tries that Kim made. Serena gave her student a
pat on the back and suggested that they string up their captive for more fun and
games.
Untying Florence from the chair turned out to be a bigger job than they
estimated since the ropes had dug into her flesh and the knots had tightened
considerably from all her movements. Serena finally gave up and cut the ropes
away so they could get on with business. To Serena's surprise Florence still
tried to put up a struggle once she was free. Kim put the woman into a half
nelson and Serena took the fight out of her with a couple of powerful knees to
her groin and cunt, the latter actually lifting her off her feet. Afterwards it
was easy to tie her wrists tightly with rope and loop the ends over the rafter
so she could be pulled into the air, her feet inches from the ground. Ropes ran
from her ankles to a pair of cement blocks that forced her suspended body into
a straining inverted Y-shape.
Serena walked around her victim to decide where to start her next round
of punishment. Florence's ass seemed much more appealing as a target in this
position which stretched her lean body to its limit. The dominatrix looked over
at Kim and said, "If I had my choice, I'd see how much caning that ass could
take. Why not start her off with ten of the best and then we'll improvise from
there. I have lots of other ideas I want to try out on his old bag of bones, but
I want her awake and alert so she can really enjoy them."
Kim tore into Florence's ass with a fury that surprised Serena. It was
as if she was trying to make up for her less than sterling performance on the
woman's bagged tits. She beat a rapid tattoo of vicious blows, cutting into the
lower portion of her victim's ass cheeks just above the line separating them
from her upper thighs. After taking ten, Florence's head was slumped against her
sunken chest, and she appeared to be having a difficult time catching her
breath. "Give the old bitch a couple across the backs of her thighs and don't
hold anything back, I want to see her wide awake and begging with her eyes." Kim
pounded away, giving her captive more than just a pair of strikes. Serena let
her go until she had landed a good solid half dozen hits and Florence was
shaking from head to toe from the pain that was tearing through her body.
Serena decided to rachet up the pain by freeing her tits so the blood
could start recirculating in those badly beaten bags of swollen fat. Florence's
eyes blinked rapidly and her pupils dilated as the fresh source of pain kicked
in to join the blasts still radiating from her blistered, bleeding ass and upper
thighs. Serena stood there, her arms folded with a broad smile on her face. This
old biddy could really take it in large quantities, and she was impressed. On a
whim Serena inserted a couple of fingers into Florences's cunt to check for
moisture, since she began to wonder if perhaps this old lady wasn't a bit of a
masochist. They came out dry, which answered that question.
Florence heaved a sigh of relief when the gag was removed from her dry
mouth. When given the choice of being gagged once more or swallowing
approximately a quart of cold piss, Florence opted for the piss without wasting
any time. All the punishment her skinny body had absorbed this afternoon had
taken her very close to becoming dehydrated and she realized that. Serena was
most impressed by her captive's smarts. This one would be a lot of fun to
torture over a period of days or even weeks. Serena started to ponder the
possibility that perhaps Florence might want to visit her and try out some of
her other machines like the rack and the water wheel. Then she shook herself and
got back to reality.
Kim assisted their prisoner as she greedily guzzled the salty piss down
her throat as fast as she could swallow it. Meanwhile Serena rummaged around in
her goody bag to come up with a pair of leather gloves that fit her hand like a
second layer of skin. Even though Florence was busy taking on a quart of sour
piss, her eyes followed the dominatrix's movements, and she even paused for a
time when she saw Serena putting on the gloves. Florence knew what was next and
she did not like to even think about the pain and humiliation that was soon to
be visited upon her.
Serena walked up to her victim and spread her cunt lips with one hand
and positioned the other at the entrance to her fuck tunnel, which had seen its
share of cock and dildos in her time. A fist was not something she tolerated
well at all, even though in her long life she had endured it a number of times,
most of them occasions where her partner was not trying to hurt her. This would
be very different and most painful, of that she was certain.
She took one and then another finger, probing into her channel and
moving from side to side to estimate how much her tight tunnel would yield to
the intruders. Satisfied with this first step, she put some muscle into her
movements and got four fingers seated within the mouth of her captive's cunt.
Florence grunted and sighed as Serena tried to force her thumb into her as well.
Her dry cunt provided a great deal of resistance and it appeared to be a
standoff until Kim was added to the mix. The teen grasped Florence's cunt lips
and yanked them apart in brutal fashion, providing just enough space for Serena
to get her thumb inserted. Closing her hand into a fist was an agonizing process
that brought gasps and moans from the old woman as her private parts were
stretched to dimensions that she hadn't experienced in decades.
Try as she might, Serena was unable to make any progress beyond filling
the entryway to Forence's cunt. She tried rotating her fist in one and then the
opposite direction, trying to loosen up the gray haired woman's sex tube. This
proved to be unsuccessful, but it caused Florence incredible pain that elevated
her gasps to screams and then shrieks that warbled and varied in frequency as
the pussy torture continued. Serena tried one last trick, pulling her fist
partially free of that super tight tunnel and then using her entire body weight
to thrust her fist past this tough barrier. It too failed to breach her
defenses. The dominatrix smiled coldly and nodded her head in defeat as she
pulled her fist free of Florence's sore cunt mouth.
Once more Serena looked to her student, Kim, for some assistance. "Care
to stir up whatever's left in the old bitch's pussy while I see how deep I can
punch my dildo into her tight asshole? It should be fun for all, except perhaps
the meat in this fuck sandwich you and I will be making." Kim strapped on a
massive length of black rubber shaped in the form of some animals' sex organ ,
while her mentor attached a more modest, but just as lengthy, piece of ribbed
plastic to her groin in preparation for sodomizing her victim.
"With a little luck, I'll make you bleed like a stuck pig. Won't that be
a nice way to end this most enjoyable session?" Serena's words made her captive
tremble.
Florence broke down and lost control as Kim skewered her cunt, battering
away to force herself deeper and deeper into the worn out tube of flesh that was
her cunt. Kim's youth and strength soon wore down the old woman's resistance and
she dropped her head and screamed for mercy as the terrible assault continued
unabated. Her cries were music to Serena's ears and she postioned the head of
her dildo against Florence's loose anus and thrust a few inches of it into her
back passageway, bringing new screams for mercy from the woman. Serena was not
in a merciful mood, especially after failing to properly fist fuck her captive
just minutes ago. Inch by bloody inch she forced her ribbed plastic torture toy
into Florence's asshole, reveling in her broken screams and shrieks as she
pleaded and promised anything for relief from the terrible pain that was tearing
her insides apart. By the time Serena's toy touched bottom, her victim had
passed out and was having spasms that made her entire body shiver and shake. She
was finished, a broken woman.
Florence may have been finished, but not so for Serena, who was
determined to wring out the last drop of self confidence from her adversary. Her
objective was to make Florence wet her panties at the mention of her name, and
fall to her knees to worship her if ever they met again. She backed the ribbed
dildo out until just the head was held inside, there were some traces of blood
between some portion of the ribs, but not enough to suit Serena. She wiggled her
hips to get the proper angle for her next thrust, and then once satisfied, she
slammed the entire length into the old woman's anal passage bringing a choked
scream that abruptly cut off as she passed out from the awful pain that radiated
from deep within her rectum. This time when Serena withdrew her dildo it was red
with her victom's blood. Now she was satisfied.
Kim was still punching away inside the senseless woman's spasming cunt,
which scored high marks with her mentor. This young woman had the right kind of
instincts for this type of career. Serena's only regret was that she couldn't
somehow ship Florence and Beate out to her home so they could become sort of
crash test dummies for Kim's education. She watched and made some suggestions
the would cause even more damage to be done to the unconscious woman's sex
tunnel, which she wouldn't be using for quite some time after this little
treatment was concluded. When Florence began to bleed from the cunt, she let Kim
work on her for another couple of minutes to make sure that she had done a
proper job of ruining the old lady's twat. Florence was indeed bleeding like
stuck pig from both holes, making Serena a very happy camper.
( To be continued)
