***Dear Reader, this is a brutal chapter for our little Kitten and her lover Sam. Please start at Chapter 1 if you haven't read the series yet. This might be one of my more graphic chapters. Lots of pussy and tit torture for our girls. In case it needs to be said, this is just fantasy and should not be tried by anyone at home. As always, hope you enjoy!***
Tabitha was completely overwhelmed with emotion as things finally settled down from the whirlwind that occurred. She felt like she was truly being arrested when the men first burst into the room. Her heart was still beating with a fury of adrenaline even as things were finally calming down. The men were all over her and Sam, mauling their tits, shoving their big fingers into their holes and moving them into whatever position they desired until finally Ava stopped them. But she took her sweet time.
Without question Tabitha was raging with desire as she was manhandled and violated by the guards. Ava let the rough thorough cavity search, and borderline gang bang, go on for probably ten minutes, though none of the men put their cock in her yet, much to her near disappointment. It was overwhelming emotionally and psychologically, the whole experience. This was probably what her life would be like if she did sign the Slave Contract they had given her. Maybe they would even keep her in this cell.
Tabitha's pussy was gushing with lubrication as the men searched her body, tossed her around, and desecrated her holes with their coarse, unforgiving fingers. All the while, she rewarded them with moans of pleasure and an eager willingness to accept what they could dish out. They pried her young pussy open to to the point of pain to ensure she wasn't hiding contraband there. Then used the nightstick like a jack hammer into the depths of her pussy.
Each of the guards was aggressive with her, each of them acted like a raging sexual inferno set upon ravaging her teenage body. Even as they abused her pussy, their focus didn't stop there. They mauled her tits, pinching her nipples painfully, but then also slapping her tits or crushing them in their powerful hands.
It was when they pulled her legs open and began drawing the copious amounts pussy juices towards her anal entrance that things got really crazy. She wasn't given even a slight chance to watch what the guard was doing as another guard grabbed her face, shoved his fingers into her throat and then bizarrely began licking and kissing around her eyes. Tabitha reeled at the assault, "Keep your slutty fucking eyes open," he demanded as he tongued at them. She was full on submissive mode as she felt her ass being opened and struggled to keep her eyes open as the guard licked them.
The guard working her ass made Tabitha feel as if he was only using the juices from her pussy, but he was also lathering on copious amounts of lubrication onto his big fingers. But one by one, he began pushing them into her welcoming asshole. Three fingers were easily pushed into her young perfect ass, the fourth met a little resistance as he pushed them forward passed the second knuckle towards the third. She seemed to push her ass open for him. Accepting the invitation, he slide his thumb in with the four fingers and pushed the whole wedge of his hand into the nymph, trying to get it inside.
Tabitha was in another universe, she fought to keep her eyes open for the guard, but was overwhelmed as she felt the now familiar push of a hand into her ass. However, this hand was much larger than Ava's or Sam's. This was a full huge male fist of the guard. She cried out as she felt her anal opening being painfully stretched as it began accepting the biggest of fists. She tried to welcome it, tried to relax her sphincter muscles the best she could. She wanted it. She knew at this point that any female hand would've plunged deep inside by now, to her core. But his fist was bigger and demanded much more Tabitha. She grunted as she pushed herself open, despite the many other attacks on her body, the tongue of the guard into her eyes, the fingers pinching her nipples roughly, the nightstick still in her pussy, she focused on the fist trying to enter her ass.
Tabitha could feel the guard twisting and working his fist just at the cusp of euphoria. She knew he was at the point of the largest part of his big hand, the very top of his third knuckle, specifically the middle finger and his thumb. For Ava and Sam, she could tell when these were pushing into her O ring, there would always be resistance there, but their little hands could easily overcome that. Things were not so sure now. Her ass was beginning to rebel as the feeling of being stretched was becoming painful.
She needed it. She would suffer for it.
But then Ava finally intervened.
"Guards, guards..." Ava said firmly. Tabitha whimpered as the fist that she had so longed for was quickly extracted from her gaping hole. The guard giving her face a sick amount of attention gave her one last lick and then pulled away. She was left sitting on the floor with the nightstick still deep in her pussy.
Sam had received a lot of attention too, the one guard spent most of his time with her slapping her bulbous tits and pinching her nipples while the other one fingered her pussy and ass. Through it all, she was moaning and she enjoyed having her now sore tits mauled. Oddly, she was also enjoying having her pussy so roughly played with.
Now that the dust had settled, Tabitha was able to really look at what she had done to Sam. Her tits looked brutalized. Spots of deep red and even purple were starting to appear all over her bound tits. One could easily tell where the nightstick had made contact with her young breasts. Sam could see it too, but instead of looking frightened, she almost looked lustful, giving Tabitha a little grin.
"So, little Becky, you think Stephanie's tits are yours do you?" Ava spoke directly to Tabitha. Tabitha wasn't sure what to do or say, she watched Ava saunter towards Sam's bound tits. She was wearing a sexy pair of black high heels, a sleek tight fitting black corset, back seamed fishnet stockings that guided her eyes up to a sexy pair of lacy black panties. She leaned over, making eye contact with Sam as she began pinching each of her nipples deeply with her finger nails. Sam cried out and shook her legs in pain until finally Ava let go.
"Everything, every tit, every cunt, every ass in this prison is mine," she emphasized her words by slapping Sam's right tit. Even Tabitha cringed at the noise. "And you need to be taught that little Kitten." Ava reached up and caressed Sam's face, wiping away one of her tears. She gave the girl a grin, "as for you Stephanie, how's your pussy feel?"
"Please, mistress, please finish me," Sam said meekly.
Tabitha gasped at what she said, how could she?! Tabitha showed her displeasure by struggling with the guards and crying out, "Nooo." Tabitha was furious. She breathed deeply realizing again it was just a movie and Sam was just acting, maybe. Sam looked over at her with such a pathetic look of sexual agony and sadness. Tabitha immediately went still. She knew exactly what desperation Sam was feeling.
"Let's play another game, Stephanie," Ava said as she ran her fingernails along the swollen flesh of Sam's battered tits, down to her nipple and then back up, "I haven't come up with a name for it yet, maybe you can help me out with that sweetie. Here's the rules, I'm going to come up with some pretty intense tortures for you and your friend," Ava's fingers trailed back to down to Sam's nipple, flicking at the sensitive flesh of her erect hard nub, "if you agree to them, you'll be one step closer to cumming." Ava waited for an answer.
Sam looked over at Tabitha and then back up to Ava and nodded, dropping her head immediately in shame.
"Good!" Ava said excitedly. She flicked Sam's nipple lightly, then traced her fingernail over he bruising tit flesh again, "I was initially planning on doing all the tortures, but I've found playing with your pussy highly enjoyable. I think I'll let Colin and Ted have some fun," Sam and Tabitha both let out a gasp, and looked the remaining hulking men in the cell with them. Ava trailed her finger nail along Sam's body as she walked around her again, positioning herself behind the gorgeous teen.
In spite of herself, Sam moaned as Ava's fingers once again touched her slick teen hole. Sam could no longer make eye contact with Tabitha, "Please forgive me," she said as she started to gyrate her fingers again. It was like Ava knew exactly what to do with her pussy. Ava's finger just lightly moved across her clitoris side to side, pushing it back and forth sending waves of pleasure with each move, while another finger dipped inside, touching near her urethra.
As Ava started playing with Sam's pussy, the crew quickly decided they needed more cameras in the room and sent another camera man in, one to focus in on Tabitha, so the other could try to get all shots on Sam.
"First up, I think we can all agree that Kitten's tits need to be brutalized in return for what she did to you. Colin here has some told me some very weird things he likes to do to girl's tits. Do you agree to let him have a go on little Becky there?" Ava asked as she manipulated the girl's pussy like a remote control
Of course Sam nodded and between moans and softly said, "yes."
The guy that played with Sam's tits earlier had a grin a mile wide on his face, clearly that was Colin, "Stand up you little slut, push those tits out," he said as walked towards Tabitha.
Tabitha struggled briefly as a guard pulled her arms behind her, hard enough to start hurting her shoulders, as he lifted her off the ground. Tabitha cried out in pain as the guard also pushed the nightstick in her pussy further in, and used it as an anchor to hold her even more firmly. Her little tits bounced as she struggled. Tabitha was overcome with fear. She looked at Sam in dread, then back at Colin, shaking her head side to side. All the while, Ava's fingers again worked magic on Sam's pussy.
Immediately Colin came up and latched onto Tabitha's tits with his big hands. She gasped and threw her head to the side, closing her eyes. Next up, his powerful hands began squeezing her tits like a vice. Tabitha cringed and bit her lip as the pressure built in her tits tremendously fast. Bolts of pain began shooting from her tits as his fingers compressed deeper into her firm teen breasts.
He let go briefly, but only to adjust his grip on her tits, he wrapped his hands around them with his thumbs below and his fingers over top. His intent was immediately obvious as he started to grip down and twist them, like Tabitha's tits were some water turn off valve. His strength far exceeded the meager resistance Tabitha's breasts offered, and in a few seconds she cried out! Her tits felt like they were actually being twisted off. She howled in pain as he twisted them as far as they would go. He held them firmly as she started to buckle.
