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Talin

Supernova
Joined
Nov 17, 2011
Location
Kentucky
Elyse shivered and woke up. At least she thought she woke up brown eyes struggled to open but they felt as though they were glued shut. Her brain sent the action for her hands to get in the act and help but they couldn’t feeling more closely with her hands she knew they were bound behind her on the chair, beads attached to a cross confused her. She had attended church her entire life and realized these were a rosary. She knitted her brows trying to remember what happened. Her clit throbbed rapidly between her legs, the excitement of it all hitting her she supposed, thinking nothing of the rag in her mouth. Sucking air in through her nose rapidly she tried to force whatever was in her mouth out. Instead, a sweet juice ran down her tongue as well as the feel of something cold sat square on her tongue. She didn’t recognize what it was and this frightened her.

Another shudder ran through her body and trying to close her legs brought her a jolt of pleasure. Her clit stood erect between her pink lips and a bit of moisture escaped between her velvety nether lips. Shaking her caramel hair covered head she tried to shake whatever was attached to her face off but it didn’t work and only served to drip more nectar down her throat. Her heavy breasts heaved and her hardened nipple brushed her leg when she leaned forward sending yet another jolt of pleasure through her. The dusky pink nipples were beaded and when they brushed her leg again she trembled, the feeling was nice. She knew it was sinful but she felt something burning between her legs, it wasn’t a bad feeling but she knew it wasn’t something a good Christian girl would feel.

Ignoring her body, she thought back to the party she had attended, her friend Jessica asked her for a ride she had been drinking and Elyse promised her that whenever she needed it she’d give her a ride. She only sat at a table and waited, she drank a glass of fruit punch and nothing else. That was all she remembered until now. It was then that Elyse realized to feel her nipples and legs that her shirt, bra ad pants were gone. She began to cry softly, someone had seen her naked and it obviously wasn’t her husband since she had yet to even have a boyfriend. The good little virgin church girl was about to find out how much trouble she’d be in.
 
The sound of the boots on the carpeting would reach her ears first. Then the sound of an old camera turning on. Odds stated she was being recorded. The sound of tape ripping could be herd, and then something squeezing her nose shut. This meant she'd have to breathe through the rag to get air. The voice spoke out obviously it's owner was aroused as he said, "Naughty naughty, the thing in your mouth is the necklace you were wearing struggle too much and the chain will sap, same with the rosaries, I'm sure it would suck to go to hell."

The sound of weight dropping, his strong hands pushing her onto her back. One of the rosaries crosses would dig painfully into her ass. the hands were sooth obviously they didn't belong to a working man. they ran over her body like it was their possession. A thumb and first knuckle squeezed her right nipple hard. twisting it, and then pulling it. The hand didn't' stop until the nipple was painfully hard. Then the person closed their lips around her left one, suckling it like a babe might their mother. His tongue lashing up and down the sensitive ares, pressing it in. A hand moved between her legs, what could only be a thumb moving up and down her panty covered sex.

She'd hear rusty springs then the clips would bite into her nipples. Crocodile clamps biting hard enough to bruise. A sadistic and lustful chuckle filled her ears s the clamps were tightened until she got the most vocal, with the gag in of course. he was enjoying her pain. Her legs were cut free as the voice pushed two wavy items int her toes, "These are prayer candles whore, drop the I will beat you bloody."

He spread her legs, putting the lit candles between her big and secondary toes This angle would mean wax would run down the candles to thee top of her feet. However because of the fact she was on her back, legs spread knees bent she couldn't move them too much without dropping the holy artifacts. She had to stay perfectly stil as she felt what could only be a boot he start grinding almost painfully into her panty clad sex.
 
Elyse cocked her head at the sounds of boots and then something clicking. Her nose was pinched shut and she whimpered she breathed through the rag; her breaths were labored as she breathed in the sweet fluid soaking the rag this man had obviously shoved into her mouth. She stopped struggling when he pointed out the obvious. The necklace had been a gift from her pastor when she turned 18, it had hung at her neck the cross laying perfectly between the soft orbs of her chest. She pinched her eyes shut behind whatever it was that was holding them. She landed back on what she thought might have been a mattress the cross on the rosary digging stabbing her firm ass cheek. She cringed and shied away from his touch, though a part of her deep down seemed to enjoy it.

She moaned but it came out like a whimper as he squeezed her nipple, the peak beaded until it was as hard as a rock. She liked it but was fighting it, in her head she began praying for strength and safety. Writhing as his lips wrapped around her swollen and hyper-sensitive nipple. She pressed her knees together feeling the rosaries wrapped around her ankles strain. She begged him to stop around the rag in her mouth though she felt her womanhood grow moister. She heard a metallic creaky sound and then a painful pinch on each of her nipples. She took in deep breaths through her mouth and nose trying to breathe through the pain. The things pinching her nipples tightened until she was screaming behind the cloth shoved in her mouth.

The candles were shoved between her shaky toes and she whimpered as he spread her legs. She screamed again as the toe of his boat ground into her virginal sex. It hurt and no amount of screaming helped. Crying, tears running down her caramel colored cheeks as he hurt her even though her panties were slowly becoming drenched. She tried begging but it didn’t seem to work either. She felt something warm drip on her feet and shook them rapidly before remembering what he’d placed between her toes. One candle dipped low forward burning her leg before it toppled to the ground and extinguished. Elyse screamed louder still as her shin blistered.
 
Thomas sighed, "I warned you sweetness."

The sound of a knife being drawn echoed. He cut her underwear off. Removing the duct tape from her nose he reapplied it after covering her face with the mask made from her own panties. Arousal now filing her senses. She'd hear the tell tale sound of a belt being undone. Before suddenly she'd feel the impact right on her clit, forty times the belt came down on her virgin mound. Each swing harder the the last. If she tried to close her legs he rested a boot on one until she had calmed down Lifting the candle the re lit it, this time putting a thin fishing line around her ankles. both lines hung from the ceiling and using weights they would hold the girls legs nice and wide. Even as more wax ran down her feet and legs.

He decided suddenly to skip ahead a bit. grabbing the necklace he tore it off allowing the bitch to breathe He wanted to hear her beg for mercy. She got a chance to try as he rubbed his fat hard 12 inch cock up and down her slit six times. Smirking he the threw himself forward. Forcing every inch of his fat ember inside of her virginal cunt.
 
Elyse whimpered pathetically as he made his statement. She felt her underwear being removed and then a strange scent filled her nostrils. The sound a belt makes when it leaves the loops is a sound every Christian child will never forget when they do something wrong. She knew he was going to rape her and all she could do was wait. Screaming loudly like a wild woman being attacked, which she was, the belt stinging her sex. Her hips lifted and her feet as she attempted to close her legs as she begged him to stop. His boot held one of her legs in place and she screamed almost gagging on the necklace. She began to gag and suffocate as she panicked.

Finally, the lashes stopped and she sobbed the pain of the beating hurting her badly. Feeling the lines on her ankles, she struggled until she felt the wax pouring down her legs. Stilling she lay there. Once he removed the cloth from her mouth, she took in gulps of air the necklace was ruined. “Please, please don’t do this. Please, Oh God…” She felt something rubbing against her wet sex, “Please I’ve never… never been with a man. Please don’t I’m saving myself for marriage…” She sobbed her upper body pitching and writhing as her breasts jiggled and the clamps. “NO! NO! NO PLEEEASSSEEEEEE!” She screamed as he slammed himself into her virginal body. She broke the fishing lines on her ankles cutting herself a bit in the process the candles clattered to the floor as she struggled. The rosary holding her hands in place didn’t break and allow her freedom to fight harder.
 
He laughed, as his thighs touched hers. Buried completely in her he kissed her passionately her arousal soaked panties in the way. Pulling away he started slow, hard, deep thrusts. Slowly turning into quicker and still deep thrusts. His full weight going into each thrust, however aside from a quick brush of skin she could never tell anything. His hips rocking as he built up to a good speed. Soon his hips were popping and ticking as he thrust inside of her. Soon he was slam fucking her hard and fast into the ground, nibbling on her lower lip. Reaching down he grabbed the chains that connected the clips and yanked them savagely. Thanking them as he fucked the christian girl. Feeling his release growing close, he yanked out and released on her face and breasts. Standing up he pet her leading her head to a pillow he spoke, "Sleep now princess."

The sound of him walking away was obvious. As was the sound of a heavy door opening and closing, and a large latch being used.
 
Her sex burned from the lashings and now as he raped her, she sobbed, it was no use fighting him she was too weak. She felt him kiss her before moving thrusting his hard rod into her virginal sex. Something felt odd about it her mind fought it but her body accepted it and caressed him as he moved within her. She cried out in pain, NOT pleasure though her excitement mixed with her virginal blood and dripped down to whatever was beneath her. Somewhere deep inside she wanted this, her body needed it. The Devil, she thought. “Please God, please.” She moaned softly. As he bit her lip, her hips rose up to greet his she before she screamed as he jerked the chains on her nipples. She felt the teeth clenching on her taut nipples and ripping the skin, her blood curdling screams filled the air. The moment of pleasure washed away by the wall of sheer pain she’d been slammed into.

She was numb feeling nothing more as he sprayed her with his seed her light brown hair being caught and dragging his seed across her face as she sobbed, her head being guided to the soft pillow. Unbeknownst to her, her panties were still wrapped around her nose. She heard him walking away, her soft voice crying out and begging him not to leave her. He may have kidnapped her but she was scared out of her mind and wanted the touch of another, even the sadistic man that had kidnapped her and now raped her. Elyse cried herself to sleep the thick cum drying into a crusty mess and her hair a tangled mess of brown. As she slept, she whimpered her body hurting. The purple and red nether lips were swollen and bruised from the beating he’d given her. Rubbed raw were her ankles and wrists, various cuts and bruises and burns covered her extremities.
 
The next morning Thomas awoke her after ten hours sleep. Her eyes still covered the rest of her was free That is until he put heavy thick leather grieves on her wrists and ankles. Using a heavy chain to force her arms and legs spread as wide as they could go She'd hear tape tearing and smooth plastic being pushed against her nipples, and clit, then feel the tape being put on the plastic and her skin. He what could only be a penis smacked her face a few times as a voice spoke, "I am your god now bitch, you are to refer to e as such, I can give you pain like I did last night when you dropped the candles, or pleasure like I am this morning."

The eggs suddenly started vibrating Slowly but surely at first, the speed rapidly building. Low music playing in the back ground. His hands just running over her body.
 
Elyse was jarred awake the things binding her or to her were removed, the rosary from her wrists and the panties. Her hair was shoved back from her face by her own hands briefly before she felt something cool and smooth around her wrist and ankles. Docile, calm these were how she could be described. She lay quietly as he rigged her up. She didn’t fight it, last night it had gotten her hurt, her soft small body feeling the effects of that beating today. She hurt but to whimper would only make him feel more satisfaction. She needed to think, remain calm. The action of him taping things to her body caused her heart to race as she tried to figure out what they were. The heavy thunk of his member smacking her face caused her head to shake no. She wouldn’t call him god, no, he could kill her first and she knew this was a strong possibility. However, last night a part of her deep down had enjoyed being taken; surely, she would go to hell for this. “I can’t,” She whispered as the vibrations started. His hands on her flesh caused her to quiver. “Please, anything but that… I can’t.” She whimpered. The lips of her swollen sex quivered around the egg taped there. She bit her lip trying hard not to enjoy the sensations.
 
He turned the eggs to high. Leaving them their for nearly three minutes. Letting her body build up to a powerful orgasm before turning the eggs off. She'd hear a sound she'd never heard but on some instinctual level she feared Then she'd fee it jabbed into her nee A TASER turned down more than enough to cause pain, but not enough to even numb her. He moved up her leg aiming for sensitive area along her thigh Then jammed it into the skin just left of her clit making sure none of the electricity would hit her clit. He sighed "Your god can show mercy or punishment, beg for mercy from your god, or you'll get punished."

He turned the eggs on again, this time on medium Jamming the electrical rod into her stomach ad tits he let her debate her answer for about five minutes. Turing the vibrators off he held the rod to her clit Clicking it on and then letting it die, so she'd hear how close it was to her cit he said, "What do you say skank?"
 
Her body convulsed and writhed as she fought the sensations, the one taped to her clit causing her the most trouble. She bit the inner bit of her lip until it bled as she began to lift her hips from the bed whimpering. Groaning when the eggs were turned off she heard a strange crackling. Sharp like lightening but softer and closer to her body than any lightening had ever been. The jolt to her knee overrode the pleasure her body had just felt sending her plummeting back to earth. She cried out at each hit her body took, her thighs quivering, fighting against her restraints to get away as she screamed. “PLEASE NO…” She let out as it rose, she was certain that it was her bruised swollen nether lips that were the next target.

His words struck her hard, he was right but HE wasn’t her God. Inwardly she smiled thinking of what she would do as he began vibrating her tender body again. She waited knowing he would allow her to speak and give some sort of answer, whether he liked the answer and she liked the results or not. As the opportunity arose, she whimpered. “Please god please don’t, god please bless me, your little one mercy. Spare me from your wrath and allow me only your tender mercy. Please god.” Her words were slow and precise, knowing exactly how to phrase what she wanted the best. Her face begged and had her eyes been uncovered the brown orbs would have begged as well. Heaving breasts bobbed as she waited every fiber of her being was on edge.
 
Thomas jammed the electrical prod into her clit for a good three minutes. Waiting until her body was on the edge of passing out before removing it. Letting her catch her breathe he said "No sincere enough, such prayers may have worked for your old god, however I seek a devout worshiper one who pleads every time they speak."

Thomas then unchained her. Moving her by her hair to a hook hanging from the ceiling. useing cold water and a Luffa on a stick he scrubbed her body down. Using the luffa to bring her to the edge a second time before spraying her down again. Then taking her to a trough one side having hamburger meat, tuna, and a few other easily digested high health foods. While the other was full of water. Unknown to her the food, water, and hose water contained quadruple doses of the aphrodisiac.

He then lead her up stairs and dressed her in a pair of panties like the oe she'd worn previous and a bit too tight of a shirt. she was then put in a chiar. Her eyes were untapped however soon they were held open by metal tongs. The room was pitch black a large dildo in front of her cunt. Serious head phones on her ears. he voice spoke, "This punishment is to test your endurance, if you don't' hold out four hours you will be caned, it stops when you beg for my cock, begin."

A straight porn, and a lesbian porn played in in a loop, with the footage of her being raped playing between them. Sometimes in the middle of other scenes In the headphones blared porn soundtracks too loud to be comfortable, but to quiet to do serious hearing damage. The dildo was teasing her sex lips, as the aphrodisiac burned under her skin. it would continue to quadruple in potency until the cure was given. However her hands and wrists had been bound again her legs spread and her arms behind her back.
 
Elyse screamed as he zapped her clit with the prod. After the first full minute, her voice was almost gone only raw vocal chords and an open mouth pleading and begging him to stop. Tears ran from under the tape on her eyes and she whimpered defeated when he drug her off the bed. She dangled from the ceiling, her feet barely touching the ground as he doused her with cold water and the loofa rubbed her soft skin raw and when it went between her legs, sadly she opened to him as she writhed trying not to give in.

Dripping wet she was forced to a bin to eat. She ate a little but drank more, the water soothing her throat. The water from before was colder but it burned. Walking up stairs her bare feet moved swiftly over the floor the warmth of the clothing was welcome even though the shirt was too tight and the rest was a pair of panties. Eyes wide open, blinded by light as a voice spoke to her. She turned her head from the TV the sound in her ears making her feel embarrassed and disgusting. The thing presses to her sex wasn’t close enough to do much.

Already she quivered in need her sex wet and the panties clung to her lips as the movie played before her eyes. It made her uncomfortable to hear the duos going at it even her own video horrified her. Her screams and begging sounded in human and unlike herself. The wetness between her legs grew and she feared for her sanity. She had only seen each video once and already she was whimpering needily. If she could have reached between her legs and helped, she would have praying he’d come back soon the teasing continued until she felt herself breaking down further. Opening her mouth, she yelled.

“God please just take me,” she tilted her head this way and that searching for him. She felt the need and everything was so wrong but if it would end it, she would give it to him, as he wanted maybe it would mean freedom. “I need to use the restroom, please then I will do as you wish.”
 
He smirked, the tape was put back over her eyes, as the headset was removed. he pinched her nipples hard saying "you haven't eared the right to piss just yet toy."

He put a small eurethra plug into her. Moving her back to the basement He sad, "Strip down, beg for my cock in a hole, and after i cum you may pe."
 
Elyse cried out as his hands pinched her nipples hard after the tape was back on her eyes. at least with the headphones gone she could hear normally again. “Why... Why can’t I see you? You can see me… “ her voice was a mere whisper. At least he had called her toy and not one of the other more demoralizing and demeaning names he’d used before.

She felt something sliding in where it didn’t belong. Urine dribbled along her leg and stopped. “Please.. No… I need to…” She said as he moved her to the basement. Stripping down as best she could her hands still bound and her ankles undone, the shirt caught on her hands and she immediately got to begging.

“May I have god’s cock in me… I need it.” she whispered before shaking her hair out of her way, she knew he would want better so she said the same statement over and louder. “I need my god’s cock in my wet hole. Please, god… please?” She didn’t think about how wrong her words felt only about how her need felt left un attended to.
 
He smirked, "I haven't taken you in the ass yet, have I Pig, bend over and spread your ass cheeks wide, I gave you a few enemas while you slept to clean you out."

He moved over to her. pouring a glass of water on her lower back. Ounce she was in positon he took and put two metal boxes on her feet. She'd feel fishes swimming around her feet caressing them, but in the water he knew her need to pee would grow. He was moving the humiliation he was bringing on her. Lining up he thrust into her ass, inch by inch being pushed deep inside of her.
 
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