Itten Exposed Ch 17

***Dear Reader, thank you for time! This continues our story of Tabitha and Sam. This one is a very hardcore chapter full of brutal and awful fetishes. It took longer to write, simply because of that. I'd say skip this one if you're not into insects and very bizarre stuff. We'll probably get back to more mainstream stuff in the next couple chapters.***

Day 2 Part 2

The girls were in a natural state of lust, and a high from restraint and orgasms they had felt like they were blessed with earlier. The next phase of this session would be beyond anything they experienced so far, but Ava was excited to watch, and see how they would react.

Ava spent some time getting the girls ready in their next position, with the help of some of the men that worked there. Two large steel tables were brought in, with clear plastic tubs atop them. The tub was made of a clear plastic, similar to a shallow fish tank, not particularly deep, only about eight inches. There was even a drain hole in the corner. Built into both were some restraining points that the girls were fixed into. They were positioned on their backs, with their thighs and shins tightly bound together and then pulled wide to the sides of the tubs. Their hands were tied down next to them and fit into black plastic mittens, so the girls wouldn't be able to move their hands, or touch anything. In this way, their pussies were gaping open, and even their little rosebuds were more than available for any who might be interested.

They could see each other through the distorted clear plastic but not well. Tabitha was dripping with anticipation, while Sam was feeling a sense of unease. Samantha felt like this was definitely suspect. Both of the girl's pussies were front and center, opened up and vulnerable to whatever was going to happen next. Tabitha's pussy still looked abused, still glowing with red lashes from the whip, while Sam's labia split open delightfully, showing off her still gaping urethra and stubbornly wet pussy. Their tits were left unadorned and untied, which felt weirdest for Sam. She missed having them bound. It was clear from the set up that people would be able to gather around their particular tubs and do likely horrible things to them. Sam felt a little like they were about to be part of a science experiment.

At this point, Emily and Janina returned, both now wearing some adorable outfits. Janina was sporting a set of white lingerie, which played well into her platinum blonde hair making her look almost angelic. Emily went with an all red set, which matched her reddish brown hair as well. Ava was pleased to see how they were dressed, and guided them over to their spot for the next session. Janina was positioned on her back, legs spread out wide to the sides, daring people to use her tight hole, while Emily was restrained doggy style, with her tight rosebud being lovingly presented.

Tabitha was already getting exuberant and excited for what was coming. She had a feeling, a thought, that this was very reminiscent of the encounter with the scientist. She squirmed deliciously, already shuddering from the though of having little creatures explore her body. Sam was feeling appropriately anxious. She knew what the tubs meant, she knew what might be coming. And she knew how utterly terrifying it might be, but she had to maintain, she had to endure, for Tabitha, and Ava.

Neither Sam or Tabitha could see what was in the glass jars that Ava was bringing into the room and setting next to their clear tubs. They could see churning masses of color in them, but couldn't make out what they were. Some of the churning masses were black, others a cream color, and some brown. Tabitha could barely contain her excitement, while Sam had a look of utter apprehension as her heart raced and her chest heaved. Ava also brought in a large assortment of tools for the patrons to work with, sounds, speculums, forceps, big plastic syringes, and glass tubes with glass plungers etc.

All the tools served fairly straightforward purposes. The sounds would be for fun probing of any holes the patrons would like. The speculum purpose was obvious, but there was a large assortment to choose from, from small ones, to much larger. The forceps, along with other tools, were provided so the patrons didn't have to touch the creatures if they didn't wish. The big plastic syringes had the nozzles removed so they were more clear plastic plungers that could be filled and then pushed into their holes. The glass tubes and plungers were more like beakers of various sizes made from the strongest tempered glass. These could be filled and then emptied into orifices or whatever else the patrons might come up with. Moreover, there were plenty other things, from tubing to dildos.

"Mmmmm.. Mistress, are those what I think those are?" Tabitha asked excitedly.

"They are Kitten, they are," Ava said looking in and seeing the sexy little trollop dripping with anticipation. Grinning, she added, "these patrons paid very well to experience this, and..." reaching in Ava's fingers grazed the side of Tabitha's splayed and abused pussy, "and I want them to enjoy it."

Tabitha's moan was all the reply she needed.

"And you, Sam, how do you feel?" Ava said with a considerate tone as she moved over to the other girl.

"I'm..." Sam wasn't sure quite what to say, she looked over at the churning jars with a shudder of anxiety, "I'm..."

Ava reached in and put her hand on Sam's thigh reassuringly, "I know, Sam, I know, I'd feel the same," Ava smiled lovingly, "But I know you'll make Tabitha and I proud, and we'll reward you wonderfully, won't we Tabitha?"

"Oh my god, yes babe, I won't let you down," Tabitha said seductively, yet soothingly.

"Okay, okay," Sam said looking back up at Ava, "Okay."

The patrons poured into the room a second time. Sam and Tabitha could not see, but it was a slightly different group. Still, the goth girl was among them, and the weirdly clad heavy guy in bondage. There were also two other women. They were a bit older, maybe in their forties, but still very good looking. They were clearly friends, and dressed very similar. They wore matching outfits, black and red corsets, back knit thigh high stockings, a lacy pair of red and black panties. They were certainly a pair, and they went right over to Tabitha. In all, there were only about ten people.

The heavy weirdly dressed guy again went right over to Emily, greeting her with a kiss which she happily, and oddly lovingly returned. He spent some time making out with her and fondling her breasts, but eventually moved on to using both her ass and pussy. He refrained from cumming though, but made sure he occupied her holes, while other men used her mouth occasionally.

Janina garnered some attention too, from a couple men who took it upon themselves test her holes. She squealed and taunted them as they struggled to penetrate her deliciously tight pussy, despite her spread position. She was truly a beauty, as petite as they come and as sexual as could be imagined.

As for Sam and Tabitha, they were certainly the main course.

The goth girl came over to Sam's tub and placed her hands gently on Sam's bound leg, grinning at her, "I've nearly completed my bucket list of kinks, Sammie, will you be good for me?"

Sam nodded with the most submissive look possible on her face, suddenly recalling the mind altering series of orgasms the girl had given her. She owed it to her. Sam was filled with sexual bravery, even then smiling at the girl, "I will do even better than that, Lacie, I will be your perfect lover, do it, I beg you." Courage coursed through Sam's veins and lust through her nethers.

"I want you to react naturally, Sam, I want you to enjoy it, and I want you to be scared, and I want you cum, and I want you to be disgusted. Whatever you give me, I'll enjoy," Lacie said, preparing things.

Tabitha was already moaning, though Sam couldn't see what was happening to her. The two older women were clearly leading things, and it sounded like Tabitha was loving every second of it. Lacie was the one that started things off for Sam, though two other men were watching. It seemed the men were happy to watch, but also help Lacie where needed. She would be leading things here. Lacie seemed quite comfortable and confident with insects, and Sam wasn't sure how.

"Oh what do we have here," Lacie said looking at the arrangement of insects and tools available. It was an absolute kinky dream, or nightmare. The goth girl took it as a dream. She had paid a ridiculous sum of money to be apart of this particular adventure. Being invited the previous night was a gift on the company, but today was for her. It looked like Ava had provided everything on her list. Meal worms, maggots, cockroaches, earthworms, eels and ants. There was also an assortment of other things she had requested, like bananas and hard boiled eggs. It was a formicophilia's fantasy. It was not normally Lacie's thing at all, but several very rough relationships with men who held bizarre porn addictions that warped their minds lead her try things that normal people just don't do. And now she was broken too.

Lacie had quickly fallen for Sam in the earliest videos that she helped to edit. Sam was exactly her type. Shy, but confident. Slim, yet still very well endowed. And the girl had a look about her, with her long brunette hair. Sam was stunning. Tabitha was hot too, but there was just something to Sam. And after the last couple interactions, Lacie's lust was cemented.

Sam watched as Lacie began. She had ideas of turning her head or closing her eyes, but that would go against what she said she would do. She would accept everything the goth girl did, and she would make it as an amazing experience as she possibly could. The girl had shattered her mind with her deft fingers, and now Sam was just putty in her hands.

"Let's ease you into things, shall we dear?" Lacie said as picked up a chrome speculum. She guided it towards Sam's already gaping pussy and slid it in easily. Sam gasped at the cold metal slid into her. Lacie then twisted the gear and opened Sam up for business. Next, she pushed a set of thin tongs into the jar holding the earthworms and lifted a hefty load of brown squirming worms. Their bodies arching and writhing as she brought them over and dropped them onto Sam's mound, above her pussy. Sam moaned despite herself. The worms all churned on her skin and her anxiety seemed to drift away. It didn't feel disgusting at all. The worms were just sex toys, anything waiting in those jars were just little implements of pleasure.

Sam moaned as she felt herself give way to the experience. Lacie looked utterly enthralled too, smiling and clearly getting turned on. She took a second to pull off her shirt and undo her bra. Sam was welcomed to a nice firm pair of tits with a sexy set of pierced nipples too, though they were small barbell ones. Additionally, Lacie had tattoos about her body, but it was the one that ran down the center of her chest to below both of her breasts that looked the sexiest. It was a winding mix of delicate tribal tattoos with a snake.

With one hand on her own nipple, Lacie plucked up one of the worms with her fingers and moved it's writhing body into the opening of the speculum. Sam felt the worm hitting the speculum and then moaned as it made contact with the pink insides of her pussy. Lacie then let it fall inside. Sam gasped as she felt the worm land inside her, flicking its body around inside, touching the depths of her, and likely her cervix.

"The first one is always the best one," Lacie said as she took in Sam's reaction. These looked like everyday earthworms, nothing out of the ordinary. Some longer, others relatively small. The worm tickled Sam's insides as it wriggled about, exploring it's new surroundings. Sam imagined it tasting her juices, maybe even liking it. Tingling sensations flooded her lower body. On her lower stomach, the bed of worms writhed about, causing her to moan and gyrate.

Satisfied with how things started, Lacie grabbed the rest of the worms on Sam's mound and, one by one, dropped them into her opened pussy. Sam watched, moaning as she felt more of her new friends explore her, taste her and dance about her insides. She felt some stretch and search for an escape, while others pushed and prodded like they wished to be deeper inside. Suddenly the thought of them nesting in her, touching her so deeply started to turn her on, moaning as she imagined it. She figured Lacie probably was too.

"For her nipples," Lacie said as she handed two syringes to the men with her. She held them upside down, "then just suction them on." Inside the tubes were a reeling mass of superworms. Sam looked with a sudden feeling of dread that she couldn't hide. Lacie grinned, "probably the right reaction, those will be on your nipples for a while, and they can be... aggressive."

Sam winced loudly and arched her back as she felt the syringes and the contents inside make contact with her still freshly pierced nipples. Instantly the men latched the syringe onto her nipples and began pulling back on the handle, sucking her nipples deeper, while Sam felt the worms immediately begin testing the toughness of her skin. Their bites came quickly, hissing she shook as nibbles of pain shot into her breasts. Yet the men pulled back thoroughly, and let go of the now attached torture devices.

The torment provided Lacie the distraction she needed to get ready for the next part. Lacie would have a long time with Sam, and she wanted to make sure neither her or the girl ever forgot the time they spent together. Lacie brought up a well lubricated inch wide glass tube and lined it up with Sam's slightly gaping urethra. As Sam squirmed from the distraction nibbling at her breasts, Lacie was able to start pushing the tube into Sam's once untouched urethra. At first her urethra held firm, but with some prodding, Lacie was able to get it to push inside.

Sam churned from the biting of her nipples. The initial surprise was shocking to the girl, but that quickly faded as she embraced her role. Then, as the worms continued to bite their tiny teeth into her tender flesh, Sam started to feel a strange sense of pleasure. She loved having her nipples bite or tortured, and this was something delightfully new. Her noises quickly turned to pleasure, especially as she felt her tender urethra being penetrated again.

Stopping the squirming of her body, Sam tried to catch her breath as she looked down between her legs and watched Lacie working the glass tube in. Sam moaned with pleasure as the superworms continued to feast upon her nipples, which were now sending waves of pleasure through her tits, directly to her exposed clitoris. Slowly Lacie pressed the thick glass tube in. Sam could feel the pressure building, pushing at the entrance of her peehole until finally the small resistance it could put up was defeated and the tube slid easily into her. The tube was about 8 inches long, and once inside her bladder, a stream of pee flowed out into the tub and then down the drain.

With the tube now lodged inside Sam, Lacie pulled the speculum free from the girl with all the worms still buried inside. Sam could feel the worms panic as they churned inside of her pussy frantically. The feeling was unbelievably euphoric. They were the perfect sex toys. The grossness of the act was still very much present for Sam, but she closed her eyes and rode the waves of pleasure which helped to drown that out. She could feel the tube in her, opening her up like the cocks did the day before, and she felt so wonderfully vulnerable.

She finally opened her eyes and watched the topless Lacie start to ready some things, then also watched the worms that were trapped on her tits. They were huge mealworms. She could feel the small stings of the ones that were taking their captivity out on her nipples, and thanked them quietly. She loved it. They felt like little needles piercing her, just like Ava had done. One of the guys that helped put the syringe full of mealworms on her nipples was now standing next to Lacie, kissing her neck and grabbing one of her small breasts in his hand. Sam grinned as her and Lacie made eye contact. Lacie looked so happy, it warmed Sam.

"This might get a little intense, Sammie, you may not want to watch," Lacie said, but with a tone that indicated she hoped Sam would watch. A feeling of dread crept over Sam as she saw what Lacie was preparing. It was a long glass tube full of churning insects, cockroaches to be precise. Sam instantly let out a moan that gathered the attention of the whole room. Lacie smiled as she lowered the tube. She was holding it flat with her hands on both ends to prevent any of them from escaping. Uncontrollably, Sam started writhing in lust, she had no idea what was even going on or why her body was reacting the way it was. She just started humping her pussy towards the tube.

Still watching, but whoring her young body, Sam quivered as Lacie brought the tube down, turned it and slowly eased her fingers away from the one end as she pressed the slightly smaller tube into the one that was already in her urethra. "Yes, yes, Lacie, Yes!" Sam beckoned as she pressed her pussy forward, feeling the sudden movement of air inside her. Still, she only felt the glass tube which hollowed out her urethra, but now the movements of it being manipulated as Lacie pressed the other into it, like it was fucking her.

Once her one hand was free, Lacie grabbed a glass plunger and Sam watched in lustful horror as she began pressing it into the tube which began forcing the fluttering mass of roaches into her bladder. Again, uncontrollably, Sam rolled her head back and vocalized her desire as she began humping her pussy. Lacie returned her sexual energy with an unrelenting push of the plunger. With no where to go, the cockroaches scurried forward into their new home.

Immediately Sam's body was awakened to a whole new category of kink. Her stomach began to convulse, crying out, Sam howled as her bladder was now the playground of an untold amount of creatures, all skittering and scampering through in the depths of her body. Lacie held the plunger deep into the trapped girl, and even fucked it back and forth into her depths all the while Sam was frantically thrashing about.

Sam's mind went to a different dimension. What was being done to her was simply unheard of. Unspeakable. Her body flailed helplessly trapped within her bindings, she clenched her fists knowing quickly why her hands were restrained the way they were. She felt an unbelievable need to pee, but she knew it wasn't that. Her bladder was writhing with the scurrying roaches, all pressing into her tender insides, searching. Despite the situation, Sam moaned and thanked Lacie, desperate for more.

Lacie pressed her hand on the tubes and plunger loving the reaction Sam was making. Sam shook as she felt the creatures burrow into her. Cockroaches?! She couldn't even believe it. She bucked a bit more as she felt them moving inside her, as if frantically trying to find escape. Astonishingly, there wasn't much in the way of pain, there was a little to be sure, but much more it was horrifying and disgusting, yet for some reason, her breasts and pussy still betrayed her. She felt her clitoris glitter with pleasure.

She was going to cum from this, and she was going to cum hard.

Like the calm before the storm, Sam stopped moving entirely. She laid still starring at Lacie, who's hand was still resting on the glass tubes and plunger, holding everything in. She had the most satisfied shit eating grin on her face. The man behind her was clearly starting to work his cock into her pussy.

"Cockroaches," Sam said starting to gyrate her hips, pressing herself into Lacie's hand, "uuuunnnghhh... in my bladder?" Sam asked, writhing, it felt so surreal. This seemed kinkier than anything she had done before, or anything Tabitha had mentioned.