The Vanishing

Being one of the newest, and youngest, journalists for the Pandora Press was difficult in itself. Let alone that all the good stories would always go to the more senior journalists and editors but also the fact that nothing ever seemed to happen in this county. Sammy was 22 and fresh out of college with his degree in journalism that he thought was going to take him far. He failed to realize beforehand that it wasn’t going to be the easiest thing in the world. He was 5’8, slim body tone, his dirty blonde hair was always kept in a neat ponytail, and he always kept his face freshly shaved. With his slender frame he never got into sports but he was always fascinated with new stories and decided at an early age that he wanted nothing more then to be a journalist. He also figured that he had a leg up seeing as how his twin sister, Wendy, was on the local police force so she could give him the scoop on anything that happened. Sad part is nothing ever really did happen in town except the occasional loose cattle or old person falling and hurting themselves because they refused to live in assisted living. Sammy thought he would never get a break, until one night he finally did, but it would be a story he would soon regret.

Wendy, Sammy, and their parents sat around the dinner table talking about the local businesses, upcoming events, and the gossip about this person or that. It was a typical Sunday dinner except when Wendy leaned over to Sammy during one of their fathers MANY long speeches on society as a whole this day and age. “Meet me in the backyard where we can talk more in private,” she whispered, “You always said you wanted your big break and I might just have something for you.” Sammy looked at her wide-eyed, the grin steadily growing on his face. He was so excited that he could hardly finish his dinner before taking his dishes to the sink and trying to non-chalantly  make his way to the backyard. When he stepped outside he looked around in the darkness and finally saw his sister as the cherry of her cigarette flared up. He hadn’t known that she smoked but walked over to her to hear what she had to say. As she saw him walk up she quickly stunned out the last of her cigarette before reaching into her pack and lighting another one.

“It’s horrible I know,” Wendy said, blowing out a large puff of smoke, “but when I tell you what I found out you might take it up too.” Sammy chuckled at remark but the stone cold look on his sister’s face snapped him up really quick. ‘What could be so bad,’ he thought to himself. Before he could ask his sister began to tell him her big secret. “I was looking through some old case files and found that there were a lot of missing persons reports that had never been even looked at. All from the same area. Then I dug a little deeper and looked at more recent reports. Same thing. A lot of missing persons reports, all from the same area, all the people around the same age, all of them homeless, and NONE had ever been really checked into. When I went to take it to the lieutenant he told me to mind my own cases and not go looking for extra work. I think something’s going on and no one wants to admit it.” The look on her face sent a shiver down Sammy’s spine and made his stomach flutter. “I put in for some vacation time next week but I’m not going on vacation,” Wendy continued, “I’m going to go undercover, off the books, and try and find out what the hell is going on around here. You said you wanted your big break and I think this would be it. So what do you say, bro?”

Wendy looked at him for some semblance of courage. Sammy rolled all the information around in his head again and again. He wasn’t really sure if he wanted to do a story like this but he also didn’t want his sister doing something that dangerous. “I’ve got your back, sis,” he finally replied. Wendy let out a long sigh of relief as if she had been holding her breath until he answered her. “I can’t let you do this by yourself,” he continued, “and plus, like you said, it might be the big break I need to get out of this town.” Wendy leapt at her twin brother, wrapping her arms around his neck, almost cutting off his air. “Thank you, thank you, thank you,” she stammered, “I know there’s something going on but no one believes me. I could always count on you though. Meet me at my apartment tomorrow morning and we will go from there.” Sammy agreed and they both went back inside to finish out the evening with their parents before heading to their respective homes.

Sammy was so excited that he barely got any sleep that night and was at his sisters door early the next morning. Wendy answered the door yawning, her perky D-cup breasts were quite noticeable under the over-sized t-shirt she wore as a nightgown. “Man, I didn’t mean this early,” her eyes squinting against the morning sun, “Come on in and get some coffee and then we’ll head out.” Sammy walked in past her and to the kitchen where he proceeded to brew a fresh pot of coffee. Wendy went back to her room and threw on a pair of shorts before coming back out and sitting at the table, a hot cup of coffee greeting her. She smiled at her brother, “Thanks,” she sighed as she took her first sip, “I really needed this.” Sammy sat down across from her with his own cup, barely able to sit still with the excitement of the adventure that laid in wait for them. “So what’s the plan, sis,” he finally managed to get out, unable to contain his eagerness. “First we have to look the part,” she began, “then we are going to go to the bridge and try to blend in with the people there. Hopefully we can get some intel and find out what exactly is going on. Then we come back and go from there.” She sat back and smiled, happy that her plan came out so smoothly. In fact, she had no idea what they would find out there, if anything. Sammy’s brow furrowed slightly, “What happens if we do find something,” he asked. “Don’t worry,” she said, stretching out her hand over his, “nothings gonna happen to us. I told my partner at the station what my plan is so if anything WAS to happen to us he’ll tell the captain.” Sammy visibly relaxed and slumped back into his chair, quietly finishing his coffee.

They both finished their coffee in relative silence, taking turns smiling coyly at each other as they made small talk. Once they were done Wendy led Sammy into her bedroom, quickly shuffling things around that were laid out between the floor and the bed. Sammy thought he had seen a pair of handcuffs and some kind of rubber tube but didn’t really put any effort into it, looking forward to their adventure as much as he was. Wendy reached into her closet and pulled out two black trash bags full of stuff. Sammy took one and immediately noticed a rather rotten smell coming from inside. They each took their bag out to Wendy’s car and put them in the trunk, getting in and driving down near the bridge. Wendy parked her car about two miles out so that they wouldn’t be noticed walking into the homeless camp. 

Opening the trunk they each grabbed their respective trash bag. As Sammy opened the one she had given him he coughed and it took everything he had not to vomit right into the bag. When he opened it he caught a big whiff of some disgusting mixture of smells like piss, shit, puke, and straight body odor. He was surprised that his nose didn’t jump off his face and run away screaming. As his stomach settled a bit he looked inside and saw several pieces of tattered clothing, shirts, shorts, mismatched socks, underwear, and shoes, all stained and all of them had holes like Swiss cheese. Wendy’s bag was filled with similarly disgusting clothing. Sammy started to take his personal items out of his pockets and set them to the side. “No,” Wendy scolded him, “you have to leave those here so that our cover isn’t blown.” Sammy gave her a disheartened frown but put the items into the trunk of the car. They both looked around to make that no one was around before switching into the nasty clothes, Sammy having to stop several times to dry heave from the smell. It felt grimy on him and he itches all over. Wendy looked similarly disheveled as her clothes were a couple of sizes too big but still didn’t hide her well-toned figure all that well. Wendy rubbed some of the clothing over her exposed skin, transferring some of the filth and giving herself a dirty complexion and motioned for Sammy to do the same which he did reluctantly. They stepped back and looked at each other, chuckling at how ridiculous they looked before Wendy slammed the trunk of the car and they set off on their adventure.

It was hot that day and by the time they made it to the bridge they were both sweating, which made the clothing smell even worse. As they came upon the homeless camp they saw a number of people ranging in ages from little kids not even in the double digits to old men and women who probably had one toe OUT of the grave. There were some ragged tents set up here and there with the occasional trash “bunker” that someone had built for themselves. Everyone pretty much kept to themselves as the pair walked into the camp, looking for a place to set their bags down. They stopped to talk to several people before finally finding a place not too far out from everyone else. After setting down their bags the twins went off into different groups that had gathered around, each with the plan to gather as much information as they could without drawing too much attention to themselves. The day turned to night and barrel fires were lit around the camp as the night chill started to set in. The twins finally regrouped and headed back to their area, trying to find a comfortable way to lay down before finally passing out.

The next day was much the same, although Sammy was the one who discovered where to relieve oneself if the need arose, which it did several times. That night the twins met up again and shared what information they had gathered which wasn’t much. As they were about to call it a night one of the older men called them over to the fire he was standing at along with several other people. As they joined the group the people gathered went around telling different stories, a ghost story here, a murder story there, things they had seen or thought they had seen, all relatively boring to the siblings until the old man that had called them over started telling his story, of people going missing in the night here, disappearing without a trace and no one to look for them. He told about how several times a police officer or two would come down but write it off as just another runaway, but he knew that wasn’t the case. As he finished his story there was a hushed silence over the crowd. Then one gentleman shouted “bullshit” and the group erupted into laughter, some turning and walking off to their respective sleeping areas. The old man just stood there looking at twins who were still there, mesmerized by his recounted tale. He smiled a toothless grin and offered them the metal flask he had hidden under his coat. Sammy took the flask and eyes it wearily, no really sure what to do with it. Wendy quickly grabbed it and took a long swig, the bitter liquid leaving a harsh taste in her mouth that made her cough a little. She handed it back to Sammy who, in turn, took a long swig of it as well, the bitter liquid scratching his throat. He handed it back to the old man who smiled and gestured for them to take another drink, which they did in turn. Once the flask was empty Sammy handed it to the old man but was feeling rather light-headed. He looked at his sister who was rocking back and forth as well. He poked her and motioned for their sleeping area, thanking the old man before staggering over and falling face first into the dirt that had become his bed. Wendy stumbled after him and fell down next to him, shortly beginning to snore in a deep sleep. Sammy felt his eye lids heavily close as he slipped into unconsciousness himself.

Day one - 

Sammy - 

Sammy’s head was pounding as he began to regain consciousness. He opens his eyes but still sees nothing but darkness. His throat is dry and he finds it’s difficult to breathe since all he seems to have is two small air holes under his nostrils and a small hole in front of his mouth. He tried to scream but his jaw is held shut tight by some kind of hood that he’s wearing. He tried to lift his head but somehow he can only lift it slightly until he feels a tug at his neck. Trying to get his bearings he notices that he is bent over something, his wrists locked tight pulled straight ahead of him while his ankles and legs are strapped in place with his feet on the ground. He also noticed a slight cool breeze in the air and realized he was entirely naked. He tried to struggle but couldn’t manage to move anything more then a quarter of an inch in any direction. He felt something in his ears but could thankfully still hear the crickets off in the corner of the room. He heard the door behind him creak open and heavy foot falls coming closer and closer. He tried to move but still couldn’t and when he tried to scream it only came out as a muffled groan.

He froze as he felt the hot breath of the person who had entered the room. “Comfy,” the gruff voice whispered in his ear. Sammy continued to stay frozen, fear gripping his very soul. CRACK. Stinging pain shot through Sammy’s body as the whip connected with his ass, leaving a searing pain right where it struck. CRACK. CRACK. CRACK. Two times on each cheeks and Sammy could feel the warmth of the pain radiating from the marks that had been left. Tears welled up in his eyes and he started whimpering in the confines of the hood. “Little bitches answer when they are asked a question,” the gruff voice bellowed angrily, “do you understand?” Sammy moaned and whimpered but did what he could to nod his head as much as possible. “Good,” the deep voice continued, “maybe the little bitch can be taught something. So let me ask again, comfy?” Sammy whimpered again but shook his head this time. CRACK. CRACK. CRACK. CRACK. The whip came down again and again against Sammy’s ass cheeks making the burn felt even deeper. Sammy tried to cry out again but again he only managed to whimper uncontrollably. “Little bitches should appreciate everything they are given,” the man commanded, “is that clear, little bitch.” Sammy froze in confusion. ‘Why was he calling him a little bitch all the time,’ Sammy wondered, although he didn’t have to wonder long. CRACK. CRACK. CRACK. CRACK. The whip struck again and again and each time Sammy’s body tightened again and again, causing his wrists to become sore from the shackles that encased them. He began sobbing, the tears rolled down his cheeks and collected under his chin, pooling inside the tight hood, the leathery smell becoming more prominent as he began sweating, his breathing becoming labored through the small air holes. 

Sammy heard the man’s deep voice once again, “One more time you little bitch and you’ll regret it,” he warned, “now, are you comfy?” Sammy sobbed and whimpered but nodded his head with as little movement as he was allowed. “Good,” the man said, “perhaps you are starting to learn.” Sammy sobbed hard, the pain on his ass cheeks radiated through his body, fear gripped his heart so much that he did something he never thought he would do. He started to feel a warmth trickle down his leg, his mind spun thinking that it was blood from the wounds on his ass. Humiliation flushed over him as he started to realize that it wasn’t blood but rather he was uncontrollably pissing himself and the way his cock was pushed against the bench he was pissing down his own leg. He heard the man cringe, “Ewww,” he blurted out, “you nasty little bitch, pissing where ever you seem to feel like it. Well we have a fix for that.” He heard the man moving things around and then heard his stream hitting something that sounded plastic. Suddenly a small tube was pushed through the hole in his mouth and his mouth flooded with the salty tasting liquid he soon understood to be his own piss. He cringed as he swallowed or risked drowning himself, coughing and sputtering the foul liquid inside the hood the first couple but able to manage after the third.

The man laughed, “Don’t worry,” he chuckled, “we will take care of THAT little problem.” Sammy felt something metallic slid along his cock, squeezing it and pinching it until he heard the click of a lock. Pain started to build from his penis as the cage was tighten and set, his cock unnaturally squeezed into an area too small for it. He felt blood starting to pump to it, attempting to bring it to erection but in the confines of the cage it only made the pain worse, causing him to whimper and groan in agony. The pain grew as the man moved the cage around and around and then plunged a small tube right into the head of Sammy’s cock. Sammy’s eyes almost bugged out of his head as the tube was pushed more and more into his confined cock finally stopping, the pain still radiating more and more. His whole body felt on fire as the humiliation and torture began to wrack his brain again and again, the sense of hopelessness building. “Feel free to relieve yourself now,” the man said with a chuckle, “but what comes out will be going right back in.” He slapped Sammy’s ass which reignited the pain the whip had inflicted causing Sammy to groan hard.

Sammy heard the man’s steps coming towards his head again. “So,” the man started, “you going to be a good little bitch?” Sammy whimpered but nodded his head slightly. “Good,” the man expressed, “seems like maybe you are starting to learn. Now let’s get you ready for the next parts.” Sammy’s body shook uncontrollably as he feared what would happen next, his mind running through all kinds of scenarios and none of them ending well. He felt the man rubbing his left nipple, teasing and pinching it and making it hard. Sammy tried to figure out what he was doing when the man gripped it hard making Sammy groan, then a hot pain shot through his body as the man pushed the needle through it. Sammy groaned louder and tried to move it couldn’t, the pain continued as the man pushed the needle all the way through followed by another piece of metal that looped through his nipple. Fresh tears streamed down his face as he felt the man doing the same thing to his right nipple. Trying desperately to brace himself for the pain but still groaning as the man pushed the needle through again followed by another hoop. Sammy felt the man flick both of them and new pain etched through his body. Trying to catch his breath, Sammy thought that maybe he would be allowed to rest for a bit. Sadly he was soon to find he was seriously mistaken. 

He felt his nipples being pulled down and stretching as weight was added to each one. Sammy’s mind was in a tail spin as pain from every part of his body radiated up and down, his cock, desperate for release continued to try and fail but bringing more and more pain along with the constant weight pulling down his nipples. Sammy was so lost in his pain that he didn’t know the man had walked around behind him until he felt hands gripping, squeezing, and pulling his ballsack. He felt something slip over it and then felt it tighten again and again and again until he thought they had twisted them off. More pain joined the already overcrowded flow into Sammy’s mind as he felt his balls pulse again and again slower and slower each time the man tightened it. He heard the man chuckle and felt a cold gel dribbled down his ass crack. The man’s fingers swiped up and down and then he pressed one finger into Sammy’s anus causing Sammy to try to buck forward with no luck. Deeper and deeper the man probed and Sammy groaned louder and louder. Then the man added another finger, this one sliding in coated with gel as well, and then a third. When he had all three fingers impaled inside Sammy he roughly pulled them out causing Sammy to grunt and, for some reason, feel an emptiness inside him. This caused Sammy to sob again in humiliation of having that feeling until he felt something press up against his rectum. He grunted as the object was pushed in deeper and deeper, growing in size as it pushed in. Sammy thought the man was going to rip his ass open until he finally felt the base of the object press up against him, his anus collapsing around the bottom, holding it into him. He felt the man wrap straps around his waist and through his legs, pulling it tightly so that the plug would not be able to be pushed out and his cock was facing behind him, the tube still imbedded in the tip. The man grunted as he pulled the strap tighter one more time, pushing the plug in even deeper, Sammy groaned as he felt it stretching his insides.

Satisfied with his work the man stood and slapped Sammy hard on the ass, causing the plug to jostle around, the weights to bounce slightly pulling more on his nipples, and his cage to rattle his cock still straining hopelessly against its constricted confines. “That should hold you,” the man said, his voice trailing as he walked away. Sammy heard the door close and sobbed again and again from the humiliation and the pain, although he didn’t know which one was worse. He felt a pressure build up and before he could stop it another flood of urine flushed into his mouth, swallowing each mouthful brought a new string of tears until the stream finally slowed and stopped. He laid his head against the frame he was attached to and suddenly another thought flashed in his mind, a thought that until now hadn’t even been a flicker. ‘What happened to Emma,’ he thought to himself, hoping that she wasn’t suffering the same fate that he was. Maybe she was still out there and would come and rescue him. He held onto that thought until the radiating pain in his body finally made him black out. A steady buzz echoed in his ears as he faded into the darkness unable to make out what it was he drifted off into the deep nothingness.

Wendy -

Wendy’s body jerked as she jolted awake, her instincts kicking in and immediately getting defensive. Her head was pounding in her ears as she tried to figure out what the hell was going on. She tried to move but found that she was tied down to something. Her arms were out stretched above her head and to the sides, her legs were stretched out spread eagle, and something was around her neck prevent her from moving her head too much. She opened her eyes but still only saw darkness, the smell of latex filling her nose as she took breathes from her nose. She tried to move her mouth but the hood she was wearing prevented her mouth from moving at all only allowing a muffled groan to emit from her throat. She was completely naked except for the hood as she could feel the hard surface beneath her and the coolness of the air. ‘Where the hell am I,’ she thought to herself, ‘and what the fuck happened to me.’ Before she could get another thought in she heard the door creak open and the click click click of stiletto heels getting closer to her.

Slowly they clicked closer and closer until she heard them stop right beside her. Wendy’s breathing increased as the sweet perfume smell flowed into the nose holes of the mask. “I see that we are awake,” the woman’s voice spoke down at her. Wendy tried to move again but still found that she was unable to do so. Then she felt something leathery run along her skin from her neck down to her breast. As it flicked over her nipple it quickly was pulled away. SMACK. Wendy moaned through the hood as the riding crop came down on her nipple hard shooting pain straight to her brain. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. Again and again on each nipple the crop came down causing her to moan again and again. Her nipples were throbbing with pain as she heard the woman laughing above her. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. Now the woman hit her breasts with hateful force causing them to burn and bruise with each hit and the woman to laugh again and again. Tears formed in Wendy’s eyes and rolled down her cheeks hidden by the hood she wore.

As she sobbed she felt the leather piece running over her skin again, lower this time, over her belly and up and down each leg. As the crop came up from her leg she felt it taken away until it came down hard right on her pussy. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. Wendy moaned and howled in pain as the riding crop came right down onto her pussy again and again, the woman laughing each time with sheer enjoyment. Wendy’s body tightened and pulled at the restraints which only made them tighter. The tears ran freely from her eyes as the pain radiates throughout her body her mind a whirlwind of confusion. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. The woman hit her with the crop again and again with more and more gusto as Wendy groaned again a and again. Her pussy was throbbing as well as her nipples from the constant barrage of the riding crop. She heard the woman’s heels click on the floor as she walked towards Wendy’s legs, her gloves hand feeling each one. Suddenly Wendy felt two gloves fingers shoved into her cunt causing her to gasp as the fingers pushed in, her pussy betrayed her becoming wet with the onslaught.

“Looks like the slut enjoyed it as much as I did,” the woman cooed, “we will just have to fix that now won’t we. Don’t worry, that pain was nothing compared to what you will feel later, although you may come to enjoy that too.” Wendy felt the woman spreading her pussy lips and teasing her clit making it harder and thicker. Then she felt the woman pulling at her lips again, pulling them tight. The pain was increasing until suddenly she felt a hot stabbing pain as the woman shoved a needle into her pussy lip, pushing it through and shoving a hoop through and closing it. Again  and again the stabbing pain came as the woman shoved the needle in over and over each time placing a new ring in, making Wendy nearly pass out from the pain, until she had five rings in each side. Wendy’s breathing was ragged from the constant throbbing pain in her pussy and the tears flowed continuously as she sobbed again and again. Then she felt the woman rubbing her clit, flicking it and pulling at it. She tried to brace herself for what she was afraid would come but nothing could have prepared her for the unimaginable pain she felt when the woman stabbed the needle through her clit putting a larger ring through the hole. Wendy howled until she could feel her voice going hoarse, her eyes shedding every tear she had until she had no more. She could barely catch her breath through the constant sobbing and thought she was soon to black out.

Wendy’s sobs came out as muffled moans as the pain over her body, especially from her pussy, throbbed and ached, sending wave after wave of pain through her. She heard the woman chuckling as the click-click of her heels came closer to Wendy’s head. The chains holding her wrists and ankles tightened, lifting her off the ground and suspending her in the air. She felt the woman grab her and twist her so that she now faced the ground, her arms and legs the holding things holding her up. Her large breasts hung down, exposed and bruised, her nipples hard from the torture of the riding crop. Wendy heard the zipper of the hood over her mouth opening. Taking her opportunity she opened her mouth to scream. As she did the woman grab her tongue with a clamp cutting off her shout. She pulled it so that Wendy’s tongue hung from her mouth, drool beginning to run down her chin. Suddenly Wendy gasped as another needle shot through her tongue, pushed through and replaced with another hoop. Wendy’s sobs racked her body and caused her body to shake, pulling on her arms and legs.

She felt the woman hook something to the ring on her tongue and felt the pull of the hook as she released it, still holding the wire tight. Then she felt the woman fumbling with the ring on her clit, hooking something else to it and as the woman let go the pull from the ring nearly made her pass out. She tried to pull her tongue back but as she did the ring on her clit pulled more causing more tears to flood her eyes and the only when she extended her tongue did the pull on her clit subside. Drool started to pour out of her mouth and down her tongue as she hung there, her arms and legs beginning to ache from holding her up. She heard more scuffling around and felt the suction cups placed on her breasts right over her nipples. A machine clicked on and the whiting sound of a pump echoed in the room. Wendy felt her nipples being pulled, sucked into the suction cups, pumping again and again as if trying to draw something out. The click of the woman’s heels was heard over the machine as she walked up and down looking over the suspended girls body. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. The woman rained down on Wendy’s ass cheeks, turning them red and bruised as Wendy bucked causing her to pull on the rings making her gasp from the pain flooding over her.

She heard the woman laughing again as she walked down to Wendy’s legs. She heard something being dragged closer to her and felt as the woman lined up something with her pussy and then her ass. She heard the woman spit and felt it drop into her asscrack, the gloves woman’s finger rubbing it around and pushing it inside her anus. She gasped again and tried to keep her body steady as the woman pushed something against her hole. Another click and another machine came to life, plunging a large dildo into Wendy’s wet pussy. She moaned as the dildo pushed more and more and then receded only to be replaced by another dildo ramming it’s way into her virgin ass. She groaned as the slick dildo pushed deeper and deeper and then receded, neither one removing itself all the way. The dildos moved in tandem, pushing in and pulling out while the other did the opposite. Wendy’s body betrayed her and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to climax.

She barely heard the click of the woman’s heels as she walked towards her head, her brain delirious with the flood of pain and pleasure wracking her body again and again. “This might feel good now, slut,” the woman whispered, “but after a few hours it will be pure hell.” She laughed as she wiped her gloved fingers across Wendy’s outstretched tongue, the taste of her own juices and ass slathered across it made her stomach retch pulling again on the clit ring. The woman stood up and the sound of the click of her heels walked away from Wendy. Moans and groans filled the room as Wendy’s holes were repeatedly abused again and again, making Wendy cum harder then she ever had. The suction of her nipples pulled and pulled causing them to ache along with every inch of her body. Her tongue was beginning to dry out as it hung out of her mouth like a panting dog the taste still lingering on it. She heard the door close and the last tears she could muster fell down her cheeks as she another orgasm rocked her body causing her to buck and pulling on her clit ring again. The rings on her pussy lips clanged together as the dildo pushed in and out of her again and again never stopping or slowing down. After about her fourth orgasm Wendy had lost feeing in most of her body, especially her arms and legs, and succumbed to the darkness edging into her eyes.

Day 2 -

Sammy - 

Sammy had woken up several times over the night, his body aching, his mouth flooded over and over again from his own urine. He was barely conscious when he heard the door creak open and the heavy footfalls of the man again getting closer and closer. He heard the footsteps stop just behind him and felt the belt loosened and removed from his waist. The man smacked his cinched ballsack, which quizzically to Sammy didn’t hurt at all. He heard the man grunt and felt the plug ripped from his ass causing him to grunt. His gaping asshole puckered from the sudden lose but was quickly filled by the man who shoved his semi-hard cock into his rectum. Sammy moaned as he felt the cock slide inside him and suddenly felt warm liquid pushing up inside him. He quickly realized that the man was relieving himself inside him and was filling him with piss. As the man finished and pulled his cock out Sammy tried to push the foul liquid from inside him only to feel a larger and longer plug shoved up inside him. Deeper and deeper it went until it was a full 8 inches inside him and seated fully into his rectum. Then he heard a sucking of air and felt the plug inside him growing and growing. Sammy groaned as his anus was expanded beyond anything he could imagine and he knew it would never be the same again.

Sobs echoed in the room as the pain radiated up to his mind, sending him into another fit of gasps. His tears had all dried up and he had no more that he could shed as his ass felt like it would rip open and his bowels sloshed around loaded with the man’s urine. The man finally stopped and gave Sammy a smack with his hand on each of his bruised cheeks reigniting the pain that had only recently subsided. Sammy moaned again which brought out a chuckle from the man. He heard the man walking around and felt him tugging on the weights attached to his nipples, pulling them down a little more and causing Sammy to groan in pain. Suddenly Sammy felt something stab into his chest, right behind his nipple, and something injected inside him, setting right where it had been injected. Then the same thing on the other side, which caused Sammy to groan more. “Don’t worry, little bitch,” the man whispered, “they will be nice, big, and perky in no time. Although they won’t be as nice as your sisters, now will they?”

As the man said this Sammy’s eyes widened, ‘What did he mean about his sister,” Sammy thought, ‘Oh, god, what have they done to her.’ Sammy mind raced at all the possibilities and a fear gripped him almost instantly. ‘If she was here too,’ he thought, ‘then who was going to rescue them.’ Fear gripped his heart even more and a sense of impending doom weighed heavily on his mind as he went over these thoughts again and again. His mind was so preoccupied that he didn’t hear the man walk around in front of him. Sammy bucked when the tube was pulled from his mouth and he heard the zipper of the mask start to open. ‘This is my chance,’ he thought, and just as he opened his mouth to cry out the man grabbed his tongue and turned his scream into a gag. He pulled the tongue out further and Sammy groaned as it stretched. A sharp pain flashed through him as a needle was pushed through his tongue, replaced by a hoop. The man kept tension on it forcing Sammy to hang his tongue out. As he let go Sammy tried to pull but found that his tongue was attached to the rings on his nipples and as he pulled it pulled them causing him to groan. Then the man chuckled again as he added more weight to Sammy’s nipples, pulling them and his tongue even more. Drool started to run down his tongue and drip onto the floor in front of him. He heard the man chuckle again as he pulled on his nipples again and again, he could even feel his chest stretching as the man did.

The man laughed, standing up and getting closer to Sammy. Sammy could smell the sweat from the man as he wiped his cock across his tongue. Sammy gagged as he tasted the urine still left on his cock along with the remnants of his ass. Sammy tried to pull his tongue in to get the taste off of it but as he tried he pulled his nipples harder causing him to groan in pain. The man laughed again as he slide his cock up and down Sammy’s tongue and even into his mouth, smearing the taste all over and making Sammy’s stomach roil and gurgle. Sammy coughed and choked as the man pushed his cock in hitting his gag reflex and making his stomach want to spew. In and out his pulled his cock, pushing further and further past Sammy’s gag reflex every time until Sammy felt the hair at the base of the man’s cock tickle his lips. The man pushed in more and Sammy felt his air supply being cut off, not able to breathe in at all. His body bucked and tightened as he tried to fight for air which only brought more laughter out of the man. Finally he withdrew and Sammy gasped a lung full of air, thankful the ordeal was over for now. 

The man leaned down next to his ear. “We will work on that more later, bitch,” he said, “but for now I have something else for you.” With that the man slipped something over his hands, forcing his fingers to close into fists, and tightened over his wrists. Once both hands were enclosed the man stepped back and admired his work, giving a whistle of approval for what he had done. Then he stepped in closer and leaned down again. “By the way, bitch,” he whispered, “we know all about your sisters little plan and took care of it. No one is looking for you and no one cares. They all think you both are dead.” Sammy’s eyes almost bugged out of his head. How could these people know what they were doing. What did he mean that everyone thought he was dead. Sammy began to sob uncontrollably pulling his nipples and his tongue as he did. His tears tried to come but were all dried up from the crying he did before.

Just then his stomach gurgled and churned, the man’s heavy footsteps going around to his backside. He felt the plug deflate and pulled from his ass with a pop. A gush of fluids poured out of his ass and landed into something metal. More and more poured out from him including the man’s piss and any waste that was still left in his system. His body naturally relaxed as the pressure that had built up inside him subsided with each gush from his gaping hole. As the last of the fluids and filth pushed out he heard the man step forward and felt the head of his hard cock pressing into his gaping hole. With nothing he could do to stop him Sammy just grunted as the man forced his cock inside him deeper and deeper building into a steady rhythm. Sammy felt his own body stirring but the cage around his cock prevented it from gaining erection or even growing which caused a mixture of pain and pleasure to course through his brain. The man picked up speed and he could feel the man getting closer and closer as his cock pulsed and throbbed and finally spewed it’s cum all inside him. Spurt after spurt of thick cum coated his insides and filled him up as the man finished cumming. Sammy felt his own cock dribbling out its load of cum as he climaxed with the man against his will. As the man pulled out his cock Sammy tried to evacuate the cum but felt the man push the inflatable plug back in, inflating it even more.

Sammy sighed in submission as his mind broke from the torture he was enduring. ‘What did they want from me’, he thought, ‘what did I do to deserve this.’ As his mind tried to run circles around everything that was transpiring he heard the footsteps coming closer to his head and feared the worst. Suddenly the man’s soft cock was in his mouth again, smearing shit, piss, and cum all over his mouth and tongue. Sammy’s stomach churned again but he did his best to keep from vomiting as the man assaulted his mouth again and again. When the man was done Sammy was left gasping for air as his laughter echoed in the room. He walked around behind him again and Sammy felt the man grabbing and lifting his balls again. “Don’t worry, my little slut,” he said, tugging on them slightly, “you won’t be needing those soon enough.” Fear gripped Sammy’s heart even more as he tried to figure out what the man meant and why he didn’t seem to have any sensation when the man was fondling him. The worst possibility popped into his mind and caused him to groan and sob endlessly. CRACK. CRACK. CRACK. CRACK. The whip returned as it smacked his ass cheeks, flaring up the pain that had subsided. “You should be thankful, slut,” the man said angrily, “we are making you a new man…or at least a new woman.” With that he laughed again and brought the whip down several more times. CRACK. CRACK. CRACK. CRACK. Sammy’s body bucked and shook as the pain radiates throughout his body once again and causing him to groan and sob even louder.

Sammy could hear the man’s footsteps walking behind him as he dragged something closer. He felt the plug deflated again and ripped from his hole only to quickly be replaced by something else. He heard the click and whir of a machine turning on but before he could think a large dildo was shoved into his ass. He moaned and groaned as it pushed deeper and deeper each time, varying it’s speed as it went in and out again and again. He could feel his body betray him and the pain of his cock being unable to gain and erection flared as it strained against its constraints. He groaned again and again as the dildo fucked his hole, pushing so deep he thought it would push all the way through him, and as it retracted it secreted some kind of fluid making his hole constantly slick. The man chuckled as he set the machine and walked out of the room and the buzzing returned to Sammys ears. Within the buzzing he thought he could almost make out a faint voice but wasn’t exactly sure what it said. As he laid across the table his hands ached from being balled into fists, his tongue sagged out of his mouth, his ass throbbed from the abuse and the dildo now pulsating inside him, his cock throbbed and ached still stuck in the small cage, and his nipples burned from the constant pressure of being pulled down. Hopelessness started to ebb into his mind as he thought about his predicament and what the man had said. He couldn’t understand what he had done wrong in his life to deserve this and could only imagine what might be happening to his sister. His eyes were to dried to be able to form tears but his endless sobs echoed in the room and added to the constant buzz in his ears.

Wendy -

Wendy was in and out of sleep all night from the dildos fucking her, the machine sucking her, and the bruises that lined her body. Her pussy, ass, and nipples were sore as well as her tongue hanging out of her mouth that had long since dried after drool had puddled below her. Her arms and legs felt like they had long been asleep as she had lost feeling in them some time during the night. She jolted and bucked when she heard the door open, pulling on the rings in her tongue and clit making her groan in pain. Her tears had long since dried up and she could no longer shed any more tears from the agonizing pain she was in. She heard the click click of the woman’s heels getting closer to her along with another set of footsteps, heavier ones. Both got closer and closer to her head before stopping right in front of her. She moaned and groaned as that was all she could muster from the constant pain that she was being subjected to. She heard the unzipping of a zipper and before she could wonder why a hot spray of acrid liquid shot into her mouth and all over her face and tongue. Wendy was forced to swallow mouthful after mouthful of piss as the man’s powerful stream hit the back of her mouth and down her throat. She could hear the man’s sigh of relief as he finished and wiped his cock on her out stretched tongue. The taste of his urine smeared and dropped from her tongue that absorbed it being the only liquid it had. She coughed as well as she could with her tongue hanging from her mouth and it made her body shake pulling on her rings again.

She heard the laughter of the woman and the click of her heels as she walked around towards Wendy’s lower body, stopping to smack her tender breasts and squeeze them bringing another moan from Wendy’s throat. Wendy felt the machine finally stop and was pulled out of her with a loud pop as they were practically suctioned into her. Her relief was short-lived however when she felt the woman playing with the rings on her pussy lips, tugging on them again and again. Then she felt them pulled open and two metal hooks were shoved into her asshole, spreading it open while pulling her pussy lips apart. Wendy felt like she was going to tear apart as they continued to pull and pull, clenching her ass only made it pull her pussy lips more which made her groan and whimper in excruciating pain. Relaxing her ass made her pussy not hurt so much but it pulled her asshole open more spreading her open further then she ever thought she could. The mixture of pain was still hammering her head when she felt the woman slide the machine back in place and kick it back on, both dildos now hammering her insides sometimes in tandem and sometimes at the same time. Wendy groaned again as the machine assaulted her sore pussy and anus repeatedly again and again while the woman laughed.

Wendy had all but forgotten the man that was there which was her mistake. While her brain was busy trying to overcome the pain in her lower region she felt something in front of her face. Suddenly a huge gush a rancid air filled her mouth and nose as the man let out a loud wet fart right in front of her face. She gagged and retched but her stomach being empty only went through the motions and riddled her with pain. The man backed up pushing his ass against Wendy’s face so that her nose was practically closed from his cheeks, his rosebud sliding across her tongue leaving a film of feces in its wake. Wendy gagged again and again as the man continued to rub his anus up and down her face, smearing his sweat and shit all across her making it all she could smell or taste. When he was done he stepped forward and admired his work, his shit stains smeared all over her mouth and her now brown tongue was covered in it.

He laughed again and lowered himself to her ear. “This is why you keep your nose out of other peoples business,” the gruff man whispered. Wendy’s brain snapped. She knew that voice, she knew it more then anything but how could that be. The voice she just heard was that of her own boss, her lieutenant, who was the only one she had told. Had he been behind it all. If that was true then who was going to rescue them. As if he could read her mind he continued, “No one is coming to help you,” he said, “we’ve been doing this for so long there’s not a person in power that doesn’t have at least one of our sex slaves. Don’t worry though, you and your brother will make fine additions to someone’s collection.” He stood and laughed at the woman hanging there in utter pain and disbelief as he left it set in. Wendy thought he would leave when she suddenly felt his foot connect with her stomach causing her to buck and pull at her rings sending another shock wave of pain through her body. If she could have she would have sobbed right there but the tears in her eyes were all dried up. She felt her breasts being squeezed again and whimpered as a needle pierced both of them, pushing some kind of liquid into her breasts. Once that was done another needle pierced her ass cheek making her bruises flare up again increasing the pain already bombarding her mind. Above her moans and groans she barely heard the door closing leaving her by herself in the room again her whimpers, moans, and groans echoing off the walls and reverberating in her ears.

One week later -

Sammy -

It had been about a week, or so Sammy thought, he had lost track of time so he honestly had no idea how long he had been there. The treatment was relatively the same though, the man coming in, relieving himself in one orifice or another, checking the progress of different points on his body, fucking him in his mouth or ass, hooking him up to the machine, and injecting him with several syringes full of liquids. Only certain things ever changed although some had become large developments. His chest had grown out quite a bit by his calculation due to the ever growing weight. The dildo that was attached to the machine had been switched out with a larger size about three times. He was so stretched out that the man had no issue sliding in and out of him easily and Sammy was so lubed up the man didn’t ever bother to use any. The biggest development was also his biggest lose. At some point his balls had been cinched off so tightly that they had fallen off and the man thought it amusing to rub them on Sammy’s tongue and then dangle them from his nipple rings. His tongue had grown out some too the only thing keeping the wire taunt was the added weight to his growing breasts and nipples. 

Today was different though, as Sammy soon found out. He heard the door open and the footsteps of the man coming towards him. He stopped at the machine first, turning it off and pulling it from Sammy’s rectum with a soft pop. Sammy actually felt empty and saddened by the lose of the machine as he had grown to not only get used to it but he found that he was starting to enjoy it as well. He felt the man fumble with the cage on his cock, hearing it unlock and fall to the floor with a clatter. Even as excited as Sammy was he still barely had any feeling in it and it hung limply between his legs, having shrunk to the size of a small thumb. The man next worked his way up and unhooked the weights in Sammy’s chest and releasing the tension on his tongue, allowing Sammy to breathe in a full breath as he adjusted to the permanent weight on his chest. Sammy felt the gloves in his hands removed, able to open and close his hands finally. He felt the man clip something to the collar he wore around his neck and felt the shackles that held him come undone. Feeling rushed back to his feet and wrists and he nearly collapsed right to the floor had he not been continuing to lean on the contraption.

The man tugged the leash and on unsteady legs Sammy moved to follow in that direction although he had no idea where he was going. His tongue still hung out of his mouth, permanently stretched to the point that it would not go back in so he had to keep his mouth open and panting like a dog. The man tugged a few more times and almost made Sammy fall as he stumbled on behind him trying desperately to keep up. The man stopped him and made him stand up as straight as he could, his back creaking as it stretch and moved as it hadn’t been able to do for quite some time. The man quickly pulled off the hood and the soft light of the room flooded Sammy’s eyes causing them to sting and close. Once he was able to open them he stared at an image that should have brought him to tears of sadness but instead almost brought him to tears of joy. 

Sammy looked in the mirror and saw the reflection staring back at him, his tongue hanging out of his mouth and to the side, his perky B cup breasts and stretched nipples, and his small flaccid cock, clitty as the voice in the back of his mind corrected him. His body was slender and weak due to the lack of sustenance and the restrictions of movement which he endured, although his complexion was much smoother then it had ever been before. His hair was down just past his shoulders and quite shimmery. The rest of his body was completely smooth and as he turned around he could see the gaping hole that was his ass, pussy as the voice corrected him again. Behind his tongue his lips had actually gotten fuller somehow and completed the feminine look that stared back at him in the reflection. 

“You should thank me, slut,” the man said gruffly. Something clicked in the back of Sammy’s mind and he found himself immediately dropping to his knees in front of the man, desperately trying to get his cock out of his pants. The man stood there as Sammy fumbled with his button and zipper, his now long fingernails getting in the way most of the time. Sammy finally managed to get the man’s pants undone and let them drop to the floor, his cock bouncing into view right in front of Sammy’s face. He felt like he was just watching everything transpire not able to actually control any part of his body, like something just switched on when the man spoke to him. Sammy watched as his tongue wrapped around each ball, licking and slurping the sweat and daily grime from each one, moaning as if to savor the taste. Then his elongated tongue ran up and down the man’s shaft, actually able to wrap clear around it even as thick as it was. Sammy took the cock into his mouth, able to get all of it in and pushed into his throat, letting his throat pulse and suck on it as it got harder and harder. The man put his hand on Sammy’s head and pulled his cock out of his mouth. “You know what gets me going, slut,” he said, turning around. Sammy dove between the man’s ass cheeks and immediately began to work over his rancid, shit stained pucker hole, moaning like a cheap hooker. Pushing his long tongue inside Sammy’s hand wrapped around and slowly stroked the man’s hardening cock feeling the precum leaking out already. Sammy get the man grunt and his anus opened blowing a wet hot blast of air right into Sammy’s mouth, causing him to moan again.

The man stood, his hard cock bouncing as he turned back around to face Sammy, who instinctively turned around as well and presented his gaping hole to the man. He stepped forward and plunged his hard rod into Sammy’s hole, eliciting a gasp from him as he pushed his cock all the way with little to no resistance. Sammy pushed back against the man thrusting inside him, his limp clitty bouncing uselessly under him as the man pounded with more and more gusto, threatening to thrust his cock all the way through the pathetic sissy he was fucking. It didn’t take long before the man grunted, shooting his load deep inside Sammy, who moaned as the hot thick cum coated his insides and made him feel full and wonderful. His own limp clitty started to pulse and dripped a clear sticky fluid that pooled on the floor underneath him.

The man’s cock slid out of Sammy easily, leaving him with the feeling th of emptiness again until he felt the large inflatable plug being shoved into his hole and expanded. He did everything he could not to shudder with glee as the plug grew bigger and bigger inside him, filling his hole and keeping the warm cum sloshing around inside him. As soon as the man was done Sammy quickly spun around and took the man’s cock into his mouth, using his throat to milk the last of the cum from it, slurping and tasting the familiar mixture of cum, piss, and ass all over it, moaning in blissful pleasure. When the man was satisfied he tugged the leash again, commanding Sammy to stand, which he did without hesitation, and began following the man towards the door. He was led down the hall lined with doors on either side until they got to their destination. The man opened the door and tugged Sammy inside.

In the middle of the room Sammy saw a woman with a black hood on, her tongue hanging out of her mouth much like his. Her body was naked except for the jewelry adorning her tongue and pussy. Her breasts were huge and her nipples were leaking milk ripe for the suckling. She was suspended by her arms and her legs as her body faced the ground. Her belly was noticeable disdained and bulging although Sammy didn’t know what from, almost as though she were pregnant. A large black plug was pushed into her pussy and her ass holding back whatever was inside her ready to be released. Below her was a bucket ready to catch anything that Sammy did not catch in his mouth at first. Her moans and groans echoed in the chamber as the man tugged the leash again pulling Sammy forward. He was led right between the woman’s legs and told to get ready. Sammy held his mouth wide open but was not prepared for what happened next.

The man pulled the plugs, which were connected, at the same time and a dual flood of cum spewed out of the woman’s pussy and ass, hitting Sammy in the face, mouth, and all over his body, drenching him in it. Sammy felt a hand on the back of his head and he was pushed forward, his tongue sliding into the woman’s snatch while his nose rubbed against her gaping asshole. The woman moaned and groaned as Sammy lapped at her pussy, flicking the ring on her clit and making her body shudder. She grunted and a wet fart exploded more cum and shit into Sammy’s face, covering anything that wasn’t covered already. Sammy cooed and moaned with joy as the cum filled his mouth and belly and he could feel the woman squirming under the lashing of his extended tongue, his own clitty leaking and dribbling cum into the bucket. She moaned again and a spray coated his tongue as she came, squirting her juices and more cum from her pussy into Sammy’s mouth. Her belly shrunk more and more until finally the last of the cum spittle out into Sammy’s mouth which he lapped up gleefully and swallowed although he was still completely covered in the thick goo. Sammy sat back on his heels and eagerly tried to lick and lap at the cum that covered him, feeling the tug of the leash he looked at the man and understood, quickly turning around and presenting his ass in the air again and waited for what was next.

Wendy -

Wendy’s mind was a fog of pain and pleasure and more pain. Everyday was the same sort of routine, hitting her, fucking her, humiliating her, and injecting her with multiple liquids. She had started to take notice of things though. Her tongue was noticeably longer and she could get a little more slack between her tongue and her clit if she pushed it out further. Her pussy lips and ass were now more accommodating as the rings stretched her out and the dildos had been increased in size at least three times. Her chest was also noticeably heavier and she almost felt like something had started pumping out of her with each passing session. Her arms and legs had lost feeling long ago and she figured that she will hate when they let her down since the feeling will flood back with nothing but pins and needles. She let her mind wander most of the time that she could get any real time where she wasn’t wracked with floods of pain or pleasure. Her body was sore for the most part, although most of the pain she had gotten used to and gradually became a dull ache. She heard the door open and prepared herself for another session like any other.

This time was different though. Instead of the click-click of the woman’s heels she heard lots of loud footsteps, all shuffling in around her. She felt the machine pulled out of her pussy and ass as well as the suctions cups ripped off her tits. She moaned, almost feeling a sense of emptiness as the dildos were removed from her holes and a sense of longing for the suction of her now heavier breasts. The chain that connected her clit to her tongue was disconnected although she wasn’t able to get her tongue back into her mouth with as much as it had extended. She wondered what was going on but soon found herself buried between the ass cheeks of a very dirty, sweaty, hairy man and using her tongue, lapped at the dirty stink hole presented to her. She felt hands groping her tits, pulling and punching her nipples and a warm sensation leaking from them as they were pulled. Thick fingers probed her pussy and her ass, some stinking in two or three fingers, one time even an entire fist was shoved into both her holes, pushing her more into the crack of the man’s ass her face was buried in. 

She moaned and groaned as the hands rubbed all over her body, pulling her rings, and opening her up. The man stepped forward and, turning around, shoved his hard, thick cock into her mouth. Another cock was buried into her pussy and yet another into her ass, all starting to buck and thrust in tandem, causing her to take the cock in her mouth straight down her throat. Her moans, grunts, and screams were muffled by the constant cock in her mouth stuffing her full in all her holes. The rock hard cocks pounded her again and again until finally she felt them swell and shoot their load inside her. First her push and ass and then her mouth, cum dispensing in every hole, pulling out and quickly replaced by another, keeping the tempo of fucking her over and over. Her mind whirled as her body orgasmed again and again, moaning and groaning with every thrust of the cocks bashing her insides over and over. She had lost count after a while of how many cocks had been inside her, cumming inside her or on her, sometimes she would even feel the hot stream of piss flowing over her body. Load upon load of cum found it’s way into her, stretching her pussy, her ass, and her mouth by sticking more then one cock in a hole at a time. She thought the parade of cocks would never end.

After what felt like hours the endless hard cocks began to dwindle, the taste of cum, piss, pussy, and shit smeared all over her lips and tongue. Her body dripped with all manner of bodily fluids and she felt like her belly was filled to the brim with the same fluids. As the last cocks were pulled limply from her holes she gasped and heaved for air, trying to fill her lungs, she heard the click-click of the woman’s heels getting closer and closer to her. “That was a good show,” the woman said, chuckling, “but now that your loosened up let’s see what you can really take.” Wendy’s brain was in a high she could not come down from and her eyes were half closed from the delirium setting in. She heard a strange clopping sound coming into the room and the next sound she heard made her snap back to reality as much as she could.

The whinny she heard over her sent a shiver down her back as she felt the huge flared head of the horse cock sliding up and down the entrance to her pussy. She tensed as the head slid in, stretching her beyond anything she thought she was capable of. More and more slid in getting deeper and deeper until the head of the huge cock was banging against the entrance to her womb. The horse started to rock back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of Wendy as her brain scrambled in the waves of ecstasy and derangement of the humiliating act. She thought her pussy would be ripped apart as it picked up speed, neighing as it got closer and closer to releasing inside her. Moans and groans were all she could muster as her elongated tongue swung back and forth out of her gaping mouth, her huge tits swaying and leaking her milk all over the floor. She felt the horse cock pulse inside her as it shot it huge load, flooding her womb and causing her to bloat out. Pain flared as her womb stretched and pulled to accommodate the flood of cum pouring into her in a seeming endless barrage of cum emptied from the horses huge ballsack.

Finally it slowed and the horse cock shrunk and flopped out of her pussy. Wendy was thankful that the fullness of her womb would finally be emptied until the woman laughed and shoved a huge plug into her pussy, preventing the cum from spilling out and causing Wendy to groan in pain. Wendy then felt a tube pushed into her ass and a machine clicked on pushing a thick warm fluid into her ass and causing her belly to expand even more. Her groans grew louder and louder as her belly bloated and grew making her look almost 9 months pregnant with cum. The machine pumped the fluid inside her more and more and finally slowed and stopped. Pulling the tube out roughly the woman shoved another plug in her ass preventing anymore fluid from coming out of her, the cum churning and sloshing around in her belly. She could feel her stomach gurgling and threatening to vomit the cum bulging out her stomach. She heard the woman laugh as she walked around and inspected the helpless woman hanging there, groaning in pain as her belly and womb were filled to the brim with cum. Tears formed in her eyes as the pain increased more and more with each passing minute.

Wendy could not focus on anything except how full her belly was and how badly she needed release from the torture of hanging there. She felt something rubbing her clit which sent shockwaves through her body and made her jerk pulling on her arms and legs. Suddenly both plugs were pulled and the flood of cum was finally released from her holes, the thrill of relief sending waves of pleasure through her body. Then she felt the tongue licking and lapping at her pussy and ass, paying special attention to her clit. The pleasure this caused made her moan over and over, causing her body to relax just enough. She felt the bubble building in her gut and pushed down letting a huge wet fart erupt from her ass, pushing out another wave of cum into the unsuspecting person behind her. The relief of the emptiness and the constant barrage against her enlarged clit made her moan and groan and finally able to climax, a spray of pussy juice and cum pushing out of her cunt and into the waiting mouth behind her. She slumped in the chains as her body, weak from the torture gave up any fight she had left and her mind broke from the events that had transpired. She had no idea who was licking her cunt but they were doing a damn good job she thought to herself as she let her mind slip into the darkness.

Sammy -

Sammy lapped and lapped at the pussy in front of him until he saw the woman’s head slump down as she passed out. The last driblets of cum dripped into the bucket as he blissfully swallowed the last load of bodily fluids in his mouth. He felt the tug of the leash and stood up, following the man to a wooden table. As he got to it the man spun him around and laid him on his back attaching the leash to the floor so that he was unable to lift his head. His legs were lifted and shackled to chains hanging from the ceiling that lifted his ass off the table slightly. He heard the rattling of chains and a grunt from the area he had just left along with the sound of slapping again and again until a mumbled reply was heard. He laid there and wondered what was going on until he looked down as much as he could and saw a woman walking towards him and right between his legs. He wondered who she was because she looked so familiar but with her tongue hanging out of her mouth like his and her huge, leaking tits he could not place her face that was half hidden from the disheveled  hair bodily fluids crusted all over her body. He wondered what what going on but soon got his answer.

The head of the huge rubber dildo pushed at his loose anus and slid in without much effort, shoving at least 5 inches on the first thrust. After the second and third the full 12 inches of rubber cock we’re firmly impaled in him and he couldn’t help but moan as his limp cock leaked and dribbled. The woman pulled back and slammed forward again and again each time making Sammy grunt and moan in pleasure as his mind broke again and again, surrendering to the blissful feeling of having his ass stretched open by the huge rubber prick buried inside him. The woman began to moan as well and picked up speed as she thrust harder and harder, bouncing her hips against his ass cheeks, grabbing his legs to pull herself into him further. Harder and harder she pounded with the big rubber dildo slamming deep into his bowels, their moans echoing in the chamber filling their ears with the blissful melody.

Finally the woman slammed her rubber cock into his ass as hard as she could, pinching his nipple with one hand while squeezing a ball with the other. As she squeezed Sammy could feel something being pumped into him, the thick liquid pushing further and further up inside his bowels. More and more fluid pumped into him as she continued to squeeze the ball again and again, moaning and groaning in unison with him as he watched his stomach beginning to bulge from so much. The woman stopped for a minute, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she released the ball and squeezed Sammy’s tits with her hands, pumping the dildo in and out of him again sending him on another wave of orgasm. His flaccid, limp cock bounced again and again as the woman pumped his ass and finally with a labored groan he felt his limp clitty spurt out a volley of fluid all over his bulging stomach. The woman slowly pulled the dildo out and as it flipped out of his abused asshole the man stepped in and shoved the inflatable plug back in, preventing the fluid from draining out of his hole. He whimpered and groaned from the pain of his stomach being so full and bloated but continued to lay there as the waves of his orgasms flooded through his brain.

Another woman, wearing tight leather, walked over, the click-click of her hells echoing in the room, and ran her gloved fingers across Sammy’s belly, scraping some of the cum off. She then walked over to the woman, who was swaying back and forth with a dazed look in her eyes and barely able to stand, shoving her fingers into her mouth and rubbed the cum on her tongue. The woman’s eyes closed as she moaned and sucked the gloved fingers until they were clean. The leather-clad woman pulled the leash attached to the other until they were both standing over Sammy’s head. The collared woman was pushed until she was kneeling over Sammy’s head, her gaping, ringed pussy and ass a mere inch above his nose. He heard the woman grunt and a flood of hot piss flooded over Sammy’s face making him instinctively open his mouth and swallow as much as he could. Then he felt the woman leaning forward and taking his limp cock into her mouth sucked and sucked until his own stream of piss erupted into her mouth, flooding down her throat as she swallowed. Sammy get the plug yanked from his ass and gasped as a flood of cum poured out from him, the woman astride him leaning forward to catch the stream pouring out of his ass as best she could, pushing on his belly to push out faster. The streams were interrupted by the occasional wet fart which pushed the cum out more and more until he was completely empty.

As he was drained the woman was pulled off of him and led over to a small cage in the corner of the room. Sammy’s watched as his legs were unshackled and allowed to fall back to the floor. He was pulled off the table and led to a similar cage not too far away where he could still see the dirty woman in her own cage. He still wondered who she was as the man put him in the cage and locked the door. The man chuckled as he and the leather-clad woman started to leave the room, looking back at the two caged people as he closed it. “How does it feel to be that close to your sibling,” the man said as he closed the door. Suddenly, realization set in and Sammy finally remembered who the woman was, and by the look on her face she had the same thoughts. Sammy’s mind broke completely as the thoughts of the acts they had just committed flooded through his brain, but it wasn’t the acts that broke him, it was the fact that he actually enjoyed it and looked forward to more that finally did him in.

Wendy -

Wendy’s slip into darkness didn’t last long as she jolted awake feeling herself being lowered to the floor. Her arms and legs limply fell as they were unshackled and the pins and needles ran rampant through her body as her limbs were flooded back with circulation. She felt the hood ripped off her head and squinted as the dim lights still blinded her. She felt herself being rolled over onto her back and the click-click of the heels by her head. SLAP. SLAP. Came the gloved hand of the woman standing over her. Wendy winced and moaned as she opened her eyes slowly to allow them to focus. She heard the woman walk around and felt the slender dildo shoved into her pussy. The clinking and tugging of her rings on her pussy hooked the dildo to her so that it stayed in place buried deep into her abused cunt. She felt the collar wrapped around her neck and felt the tug bringing her to her knees. The dildo hooked to her pussy rings seemed heavy and cumbersome and as she looked down she saw that it also extended out from her. Wendy was pulled to her feet on unsteady legs and the woman strapped the dildo around her waist, tightening it and making it bounce up and down. Wendy looked and saw the big black dildo was rather long and thick and had a couple of tubes coming out from the bottom, one connected to a bulb and the other just hung there. Another tug of the leash brought Wendy into motion, moving towards someone laying in a table, their legs up in the air, their ass lifted up off the table exposing a gaping asshole.

As Wendy got closer she looked down at the man, well kind of a man, with his perky breasts, long hair, and lack of balls, “he” looked more like a “she”. The woman positioned Wendy at the bottom of the shemale, positioning the dildo so that it slid easily into the gaping hole with ease, getting almost half of it in initially. As the dildo pushed in Wendy felt the sensations running through her too, the dildo pushing on her rings and pushing up inside her. She moaned and heard the shemale moan as well which made her instinctively thrust the dildo inside it. More and more the dildo slid in until it was completely imbedded inside it’s ass, pushing inside Wendy as well and starting to stir a wave of orgasm inside her. She started rocking her hips and noticing that the shemale was pushing back as much as it could matching her thrusts and moaning along with her. Her brain flooded with mixed emotions but the need for more drove her further.

Wendy started to pick up speed and noticed that as she did her own orgasm built up more and more. She looked down and saw the limp little cock bouncing around and leaking fluid from its tip all over the shemale belly. She also noticed the bucket of bodily fluids under the table and the tube dipping into the bucket. An idea flared in her mind and she quickly picked up the bulb end of the tubing. Harder and harder she pounded her dildo into its ass and harder and harder it pushed back, their moans echoing off the walls. Wendy could feel her orgasm coming and grabbed its tit with one hand, pinching its nipple while pumping the bulb with the other. She saw the liquid pulled up the tube from the bucket and continued to squeeze, thrusting her dildo cock all the way inside it and pumping it full of the bodily fluids. Her own orgasm washed over her again and again as the dildo pumped fluids into her as well. She could her the shemale groan and watched as its stomach started to bulge.

As her orgasm finally subsided she let go of the bulb and groped the shemale a breasts with both hands. She felt the tug of the leash and began to step back, pulling the dildo out of its ass. As she did a big burly man shoved a plug in to prevent the fluid from draining out. She watched the woman run her gloved hand over the shemales belly, scraping some of the cum that had ejected from its cock and walked over to her. The woman shoved her fingers in Wendy’s mouth which she instinctively started sucking and licking, moaning as the taste of the thin cum smeared all over her mouth. She felt the belt around her waist loosened and the dildo unhooked from her rings, dropping to the floor as it flopped out of her used cunt. The woman tugged her leash again and she was brought around to the shemales head pushed up onto the table so that she was kneeling right over it. She felt its tongue lap at her clit and a sudden urge struck her. She grunted and pushed and a steady stream of piss poured out of her pussy and right on the the shemales face and open mouth. She looked down and saw the limp cock and lowered her mouth to it taking it all in with little effort.

She sucked and sucked until she felt it throb and a stream of hot piss flooded her mouth as well, making her swallow again and again savoring the salty taste. She looked up and saw the burly man put his hand on the plug, ripping it out the flow of cum spewed out. Wendy leaned over as quickly as she could, lapping and slurping at the bodily fluids that poured out of the gaping asshole in front of her. She pushed down on its belly to push the fluids out faster causing the shemale to fart as spurts of the fluid continued to flow and finally dwindle down to a steady drip. Wendy actually felt herself disheartened as the flow stopped and subsided, licking the last of the residue from the shemales gaping asshole. A tug of the leash made her disengage and climb off of the table. She was led to a small cage in the corner where she was shoved in by the woman clad in leather, who locked the door with an evil smile. Wendy watched as the shemale was released from its bindings and brought over to another cage nearby, placed so that they were facing each other. As Wendy watched something familiar about this person clicked in her brain but she could not figure it out. She watched the man and woman leaving the room, laughing as they closed the door. “How does it feel to be that close to your sibling,” the man said as he closed the door. Wendy’s brain snapped. She finally recognized the shemale as her own brother. What had they done to him, she thought as the acts that had just transpired played again and again in her mind. She finally broke, her will, her mind, and her soul as she not only replayed the events but found herself touching her pussy and coming to another orgasm as she thought about it. Tears welled in her eyes as she looked at her brother in the other cage, their quiet sobs echoing in the empty chamber.

One year later -

Sammy and Wendy, or Slut and Whore respectively as their owner and masters had named them clearly displayed in their collars, had been sold to a very rich couple overseas. They had no idea exactly where they were but they had submitted themselves to their new lives with no hope of ever returning to the lives they had once known. They had even been shown news footage of their funeral and the police lieutenant saying that they had no leads and no idea what had happened to them. They were so broken they didn’t even answer by their old names anymore. Their vocal cords had been removed so they couldn’t speak anymore only make noises and it allowed longer cocks to easily slide down their throats. They were constantly abused sexually and physically however their masters felt they wanted to. They were used as entertainment for guests and made to do horrific acts for said entertainment purposes. They were fed vitamins to keep them healthy although it was usual mixed in with the bucket of slop and bodily fluids they were fed as meals. Sammy, or Slut now, was even given breast implants and made to look more like his twin so that the only way to tell them apart was from the waist down, but sadly Wendy, or Whore now, had a bigger clit then Slut did.

They were constantly gang banged by this group of people or that group, so much that Whore had even gotten pregnant, although she had no clue who the father was, not like it would matter since she would never raise the child anyways. They were also taken out the owners stables and pens where they would be fucked by all manner of animals, horses, dogs, goats, and pigs. They would be made to suck the cum from each other’s holes and even fucked each other from time to time. They were normally always by their owners feet as when the need to relieve themselves would present itself they would dutifully open their mouths and be fed the urine or feces that needed to be relieved. At dinner gatherings they would crawl under the table together and stop by each guest to suck the cock or lick the pussy of whichever guest requested it, or again used as a toilet if the need presented itself as well. They should have hated their lives but for some reason something in their minds told them that they loved it so they resigned to live out their lives as living fuck dolls and be as happy as they possibly could be.