Girls Destiny

1: The nightmare begins

When Sarah woke up, all she could see was darkness. She tried to remember where she was, or how she got there. The only thing that came to her mind was that she was on a trip in a remote location. She could have a "fun time" here, according to a rumor her friends heard. Not beeing able to turn down an adventure into the unknown was always a bad habbit of her. She would not make that mistake again, or any other. But she did not know that at this moment.

As the rest of her senses came back to her she noticed in great horror that she was completely naked, strapped down with no way to escape. She was laying on a cold hard surface, with straps around her ankles, wrists, pelvis and neck. She screamed. From the echo she realized that she was in a dark room of average size, but she was not sure. Franticly she tried to turn her head, barely beeing able to look to the left and right and pulling at her restraints. It was no use. Heavily breathing she tried to calm down.

As her sight adjusted to the darkness, Sarah tried to make out anything around her. When she finally looked down her body, somewhere beyond her feet were a few red dots, faintly glowing in the background. Was it light switches on the wall? She couldn't tell. After a few more minutes, she gave up trying to see anything and started listening. There was a faint buzzing from somewhere, but nothing else. That was until half an hour later, she heard footsteps, and they were getting louder. Then they stopped and Sarah heard a *click*, like a lock opening. In front of where she was laying a door opend and her world was flooded with bright light.

Sarah closed her eyes and screamed again, but stopped after nothing else happend for a minute. Slowly she opend her eyes, and through blurry vision she saw a person standing next to her. "Have you calmed down, Sarah?" It was the voice of a woman! She was speaking in a soft tone, with a slight accent she couldn't quite define. "Who are you? Where am I? How do you know my name?" Sarah asked, trying not to cry. She was now able to see the woman more clearly. She was maybe in her 30s, had short black hair, red lipstick and was wearing a white shirt showing a lot of cleavage with black jeans. "Don't worry your little head about me, I will explain everything you need to know. But first..." she walked a step back and snapped her fingers "...we have to introduce you to our audience!"

The moment the woman snapped her fingers, Sarah could feel the table under her moving. It began to tilt upright, so that she was in a 45 degree angle facing forward. The cuffs on her were thick and held her in place so she wouldn't slide down. The room was brightly lit, with white tiles on the walls and floor. A few slim lockers stood left and right to the door where the woman came in. Sarah could also finally see what the red lights were that she saw in the darkness. They were camera lights! About six of them that Sarah could see, all pointed in her direction. All recording every inch of her naked body in high definition. Several monitors on the wall switched on, each showing different parts, her panicked pale face with shoulder long blond hair, her pretty C cup breasts and her blank pussy. She started to scream again. 

She stopped when the woman slapped her cheek with the back of her hand. "No, no. No more screaming for the moment or I will put a gag in your mouth." she said in a calm, but convincing manner. "Or else all our viewers won´t be able to hear how the game works." 

"What?" Sarah asked with a trembling voice. "What game? What do you mean? Please let me go, please!" The woman stepped a bit towards the camera and looked into them. "Hello and welcome to ´Girls Destiny´! I am Sonja, your game master, and this is Sarah, a lovely 22 year old girl from the country looking for an adventure. I think she found one. Sarah will be our main attraction for tonight. We currently have about 7324 paying viewers, and I will make sure everyone of you will get their money´s worth. The rules for you viewers are simple: You can bet how many games Sarah will be able to win before she inevitably fails! The record is 17 rounds, so you have something to go on. Of course, if you are a regular viewer you already know this and can guess from her appearance how long she can last. Make your bets, great prizes await you!" 

2: Preperations for the first game

Sarah stared in disbelief at the woman. A game show? How long I will last? She couldn't make a sound, her throat felt tight and dry. Cold sweat ran down her body. "Now..." Sonja turned around "...I will explain the first round. Sarah will play a game against gravity! As you may have noticed the table she is on is segmented. Right now she is still and straight like a log. But..." she walked to a control board on the right to Sarah and pressed a button "...we can put her in any position we like." 

The tabe under her began to move again, this time she was made to stand upright, but without her feet touching the ground. Then she felt a tug below and her legs began to spread, leaving her with sweat glistening pussy in full view of the camera aiming at her crotch. "No..." she managed to say in a hoarse voice. "No please stop, it hurts!" The table continued to spread her legs until she almost made a split, her tendons strained to the maximum. Sarah gritted her teeth and started to cry a bit. 

She then heard a sound from above and tried to look up as best as she could. With widening eyes she saw two big hooks, the kind slaughterhouses use to hang pigs on, coming down and stopping below her chest. She could feel the points of the hooks barely touching the underside of her tits. Alongside of them a metal chain loop came down from the ceiling. "Alright, Sarah." Sonja said. "Here is how it works: in a moment your arms will be freed and you will be able to pull on the chain in front of you. When you do that, a pully system will make the hooks slowly go up. As you may have noticed, the hooks are directly under your tits. Very pretty tits I have to say! Don't you also think?" She turned to the cameras for a moment, then back to the terrified girl. "Now you probably think: Why would I ever do that? That is a great question!" Sonja picked up something from behind Sarah where she couldn't see. "This is what you will play against." She held a long metal pole in her hands, about as thick as a golfball and with a somewhat pointy tip. Sarah's eyes widend.

"I will put this pole right under your wide open vagina, that you so generously presented us. It is mounted on a mechanism that will slowly move upwards and will not stop until it reaches about where your breasts are right now. You cannot evade it since your hip is fixed in place, so your only hope is to pull yourself up by piercing your tits! Don't worry, the table will move with you."

Sarah opend and closed her mouth, trying to say anything. "P-Please let me go, I don't want to do this..." she managed. "Well, I hope you find your motivation soon, because you don't have much time." Sonja said with a smile and began to screw the pole on the mechanism on the floor. Sarah struggled in vain, trying to move any part of her body away from the stick that was about to rape her in ways she never imagined. "NO! DON'T DO THIS, GET AWAY FROM ME! GET AWAY FROM ME! SOMEBODY HELP, PLEASE!" she screamed. 

Sonja looked up to the trembling girl, fixing the last screw. "There is noone aroud for miles, nobody is coming for you, darling." Sonja got up and gently touched Sarah's leg, her hand moving towards her exposed pussy. She stopped for a moment on her clit, then up her stomach over her right breast, lastly picking up a tear from her cheek. With a smile she licked her finger and turned around. 

3: The game starts

"Alright, Sarah, you won't need me for the rest of the game. When I leave the room the fun automaticly begins. The counter player below you will rise about half an inch every minute, so you have time to react. And since in the past a few girls before you gave up too early, we built in a surprise to give you more motivation. You will feel it if you wait too long. The game will take about 40 minutes until the pole reach it's endpoint, which is around where your heart is. I will check back in an hour to see if you made it to round two or not. Good luck!" Sonja turned to the cameras. "And good luck to you, too. All bets are set!" She walked to the door and opend it. "NOO, DON'T GO! I'LL DO ANYTHING, PLEASE LET ME GO! PLEASE!" Sarah screamed. Sonja took a last look back and with a friendly smile closed the door.

The second Sarah was alone in the room, she felt a click on her hands and they were free. At the same time the machine below her sprang to life and started the journey up. Immediately she tried to remove her other restraints. The collar on her neck was strong and she could barely look down to see the shaft moving toward her pussy. The thick leather belt on her hips also proved impossible to open or shift. She reached down and could just touch the tip of the pole, now just 2 inches from her love cave. Sarah was unable to push it away. She franticly looked in any direction if there was anything she could reach, but the only thing in front of her was the hooks and the chain. With trembling fingers she grabbed the hooks and tried to pull herself up, but the table held her in place. The chain was the only thing left, as it tauntingly swayed before her eyes.

Suddenly she felt a cold sensation on her pussy and shivers went down her whole body. She screamed. "NO! NO!" Her hands grabbed the chain and she pulled. Immediately she felt the points of the hooks lifting her tits and with a sharp shriek she let go of the chain. The hooks stayed in place. Defeated Sarah looked at the monitors on the wall behind the cameras. She could see her helpless face, the hooks starting to pierce her breasts, the shaft moving mercilessly inside her pussy. A warm stream went down on the floor and along the pole as she lost control of her bladder. 

Slowly she raised her hands to the chain and grabbed it thight. She closed her eyes and started to cry. The metal stick was now halfway up in her vagina. Sarah pulled the chain. Again. And again. She screamed. And pulled. The hooks started to enter her meat, and a small stream of blood ran down her belly from each of her tits. Pain exploded in her chest and she let go of the chain. Heavily breathing Sarah touched the hooks. They did not move. The pole was steadily rising toward her cervix. She managed to lift herself up a little bit, but she knew she was going to loose the race if she didn't start pulling again. 

Sarah put her hands on the chain again, but screamed and let go when she started to pull. She was now crying uncontrollably. With her arms hanging down, she thought of giving up.

4: The surprise

Just as the tip of the shaft kissed her cervix, a new feeling emerged from her raped pussy. Heat! Sarah stared down with wide eyes and touched the pole. It was getting hot. She now remembered what Sonja said about the girls that gave up too early. The surprise! She immediately knew what it meant. The tip of the pole now putting preassure on her cervix was goint to get hotter and hotter until it started to burn her from the inside. Sarah screamed again and pulled on the chain. The pain in her tits was almost unbearable, but she knew it would be worse if she stopped. The hooks were now completely dug in her flesh and pulled her whole body upwards. "NO! NO!" she screamed with everly pull. "NO!" The shaft slowly moved away from her cervix and cooled down a bit. Sarah managed to pull herself up so much that her pussy was free again, and then some. But now fatigue started to set in and she let her arms fall down with a an exhausted cry. 

Sarah tried to catch some breath, and looked around. She noticed the cameras were following her as she moved up. Over 7000 people were watching her, Sonja said? She tried to swallow, but her mouth was dry. Her tits were bleeding quite a bit where the hooks entered and she could see the tips almost poking out on top. How many girls were already force to play this game? She couldn't imagine. And it was only the first round, she didn't want to think about what came after. Didn't Sonja also say that she would inevitalby fail? Did that mean she would die no matter what? Her thought were spinning when she caught a look at the monitor showing her pussy. The shaft was about to rape her again. Tears started to flow from her eyes, she had no idea how much time had passed or how much she still had to pull herself up.

Sarah tried to grab the chain, but her hands were too weak and she couldn't grab it. She put her arms down again and tried to relax. She twitched when the shaft started to enter her again. She had to let it happen, she had to regain strength. As the tip passed the halfway point of her vagina something unexpected happend. The shaft began to vibrate. Sarah watched in surprise as a feeling of pleasure came from her pussy. She didn't know what to think, and tried to fight it. But the vibration was also stimulating her clit and she breathed sharply. Then she let out a loud and long moan as her body was shaking of an orgasm she never felt before. She was motionless, hanging from her tits in a cruel game of survival and just breathed.

5: The end of the first game

Sarah was just past the last waves of pleasure of her orgasm, when a familiar feeling started to overwrite her thoughts. Heat again! She shook of her dizziness and grabbed the chain, but the sweat on her hands combined with her exhaustion meant she was slipping. She tried it a few more time but she couldn't do it. Desperation took hold of her as she stared at her shaking hands. The tip of the pole was now about to enter her womb and the heat began to roast her cervix. A bit of steam emerged from between the shaft and her pussy lips as the metal rod raped the deepest part of Sarah. 

She was screaming in agony and flailing her arms around, but it did not stop. In one last effort, she wrapped the chain around her wrist and was able to pull it. It took longer than to simply take each hand, but she had no other choice. It also meant she would not be able to escape as fast as before, and the heated tip had more time to destroy her. After what felt like an eternity, through which Sarah screamed the entire time, the pole stopped and immediately cooled down. She didn't notice it at first, but then the charred skin of her cervix, which was now stuck to the tip of the pole, ripped off. Sarah never felt such pain and relief before. A thick stream of blood ran down the shaft as the tip exited her vagina. As she sat in her restrains crying and breathing only one thought was in her mind: "I did it!"

6: Time to recover

A few minutes later Sonja opend the door and walked in. Sarah was barely conscious, looking down at her torturer. "You did it!" Sonja called and clapped her hands in a happy manner. "I knew you could do it! No doubt!" She turned to the cameras. "Some of you had doubt tho, 233 of you didn't think she had it in her. Shame on you!" She made a pouty face. "Look at this beautiful girl, of course she had it in her!" Sarah couldn't reply, she didn't even have enough energy to whisper. "Well, this is the end of the first round, make sure to turn in next week. In the meantime we will take care of Sarah so that she is fit for the next game. Good night everybody!" And with that the cameras and monitors turned off.

As the pole was removed and the hooks pulled out of her ravaged tits, Sarah finally lost her consciousness and fell into deep dreamless darkness. Sonja looked at the naked body of Sarah as she was carried out to the game shows own hospital and thought: "She probably won't be able to have kids now, she took a bit too long. That removes some of the potential games she can play in the future. Next time I'll leave out the orgasm setting on the pole, that exhausted her too much. You never stop learning!" 

And with that she left the room for the cleaning crew to make it ready for tomorrows show. "I think her name is Lucy, if I remember the info sheet correctly. I wonder if she will make it."

End of part one.