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Psycho (Kaigen and AndNich123)

With the still buzzing collar in his hand John reached up and roughly grabbed one of Cammie's firm breasts but instead of speaking he simply smiled then stepped away, his slowly softening shaft swung as it dripped blood and cum in a trail that made a path to where her sister still stood with that horrendous toy crammed into her cunt. "So you've chosen yourself over your sister twice today. I'm beginning to see a pattern." After he took the remote from her hand he leaned in and chuckled quietly. "I wonder if your sister will watch you in pain like you did her."

With the spreader bar between her legs and the toy crammed into her sex while attached to the center of the spreader he knew that Tessa posed no real threat, especially with her wrists bound above her. So he picked up a large ring gag with the hand that held the remote and suddenly struck her Naw with his free hand. The blow was surprisingly powerful from a man of his size. With that one punch to the left side of her Naw he not only knocked her out. But broke her jaw. Had it not been for the chains round her neck and wrists she would have likely crumpled to the ground. But instead she remained hanging there.

He chuckled softly when she was knocked out and removed the tape over her mouth. When the average looking man pried her mouth over the grinding sound her jaw made sent a tingle up his spine. A part of him wished that he hadn't so recently defiled her sister. He wanted to ravage Tessa's south just as brutally as he had Cassie's pussy. Though now it would have to wait. But still he forced the ring gag into her mouth and tightened the straps behind her head. Then finally he lowered the chain so she was hanging at an angle. With the spreader chained to the floor she was unable to crumble and with the dildo inside her she would be unable to bend her knees to relieve any pressure on her back from the uncomfortable position. So finally with her hanging at such an extreme angle that her face was at crotch level he turned and walked back over to Cassie.

Still with the remote in his hand he stepped up to her and grinned. "Your sister really is a piece of work isn't she? Here." He said while he forced the remote into her hand. "Let go of the button and you can repay her for her selfishness."

John knew how devastating that toy could be. The spikes were easily long enough to not only penetrate the soft walls of her sex. But would also pierce her bladder and press into her pelvic bone as well as pierce through into her rectum. To say it would be unplesent was an understatement And without the proper medical care would eventually lead to a massive infection and eventually a slow death.
 
Cammie’s tired body didn’t react as he grabbed her breasts. Mentally she was disgusted and angered by both of them. Him for the vile acts he was putting her through, and her sister for what she had just done. She couldn’t stop thinking about herself long enough to help her. She had the key to doing so right there in her hand, but she thought more of her own body than her sister. With his fingers pressing into her breasts, Cammie simply hung there. She wanted to yell at him, to scream how much she hated him, but she just didn’t have the strength to. All she could muster the strength for was the tears that fell from her eyes. She could feel the fluids running down her legs. Her pussy ached. The sounds that she had heard while he ripped her virginity from her, tore the tender skin of her body, still sounded in her ears. Gruesome, she was sure it was something she would never forget. She wanted the sweet relief unconsciousness would bring, but the agony that racked her body ensured that would not happen.

He moved closer to Tessa, and she turned her head to face him. His cock a trophy of his conquest over her sister, dripping blood and cum. Her stomach wrenched seeing her sister’s suffering. She wanted to keep the remote in her hand, but she was no match for him as he took it from her. Fear raced through her. She was certain he would release the button and bring the pain that gripped her. Shaking her head, she softly whispered, “no,” but it was go unheard by him. Swiftly he struck her, and darkness took her from the room.
The sound was enough to bring Cammie’s attention forward. She watched as he pried her limp sister’s mouth open. In the past, Cammie would have screamed, she would have protested for him to leave her alone, but exhaustion and devastation kept her silent. Instead she watched with growing curiosity. A ring gag in her mouth. She knew that could only mean one thing. He was going to force something inside her mouth. Still she remained quiet. Even as he made his way back over to her, she did not speak. Her eyes followed him, carefully keeping close watch on him. Even if he had made a move towards her, she was powerless to do anything, but she did not want to be blindsided by this monster. With apprehension shining in her eyes, she listened as he spoke. The remote was placed in her hands, and still she looked at him. Yes, he was right. She could pay her sister back for what she had done to her. Her eyes moved over to her sister’s form hanging awkwardly. The torture would be just that. Torture. It was something she deserved. She would awaken from the peace she was granted, peace she didn’t deserve, to suffering. Letting go of the button wouldn’t be enough though. No. Cammie wanted to make a statement to her sister, and she knew exactly how to do it. Her fingers opened wide, dropping the remote to the floor. Now there was no way she could press the button and bring her sister relief. When her sister looked up, and she would with her eyes begging and pleading her to bring her relief, she would realize relief would not come.

The spikes began to slowly protrude from the dildo, barely pressing against her skin at first. Soon the sharp spikes pierced her skin, and Tessa awoke with a jolt. Her eyes flew open, and she cried out feeling the metal push through her walls. More of them than she could even wager a guess at made their way past her lining and into her soft tissue. She groaned out, feeling the first of many tears begin to fall from her eyes, eyes that looked to her sister who was watching her. The remote not in her hands, Tessa was certain the man had released the button, but as her eyes quickly swept him, she realized he didn’t have it either. No one had it. No would….would be able to press the button. “Please,” she managed through the ring gag, the word barely sounding like a word. All she was met with from her sister was a slow, sinister smile. The spikes continued pushing deep inside her body. Tessa felt pressure against her rectum as a band of the pointed tormentors threatened her, seeking passage, passage they took without resistance from her body. Her cries became shrieks of torment and agony. She felt the urge to urinate but suppressed it. No matter. The spikes punctured her bladder, sending sharp pains spidering across her belly. Warm urine flowed down her legs as she gasped for air. Her hands balled into fists as the spikes continued spearing into her body, slicing open blood vessels. She felt full. From the waist down, she didn’t feel like she could move her body from the immense anguish her body was enduring. Finally the spikes ceased to move. Drool dripping from her forced open mouth, Tessa took in a deep breath, forcing the air into her lungs, as she became aware of the throbbing ache in her face. It was more than the device now wedged in her mouth. Pushing all the air she had in her lungs out, she released a ear shattering wail. Her sister’s smile only grew as she gazed at her sister knowing she was getting what she deserved.
 
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