Girls Destiny

This is a continuation of "Girls Destiny".

1: Recovery

Sarah slowly opend her eyes from the worst nightmare she ever had. Her head was pounding and she had trouble focusing. As her vision cleared, so did her memory. It wasn't a nightmare, it was real. She was kidnapped and forced to play a cruel game for the pleasure of thousands of people. She looked around. The room appeared to be in a regular hospital. She was lying in a bed with an IV drip next to her and the usual medicine cabinets on the wall. A TV screen was on the opposite side of her bed. It was switched off. Sarah tried to sit upright, but barely managed to move her limbs when she noticed that she was handcuffed to the bed frame. Panic started to swell up in her again and she let out a weak whimper. 

Something moved to her right. "Oh, you are awake." The voice registered in her brain like a hot knife. Sonja! The woman that trapped her in that torture device! Sarah stared at her in terror. "Don't worry, we have taken great care of you." She lifted the bed cover and Sarah was able to look down at her body. Her boobs and crotch were covered in thick bandages. "In about a week you will be as good as new. Well, maybe except the whole baby making thing. Until then we will keep you sedated to speed up the recovery." She put the cover back down. "Why?" Sarah asked weakly. "Why do you do this?". Sonja looked at her bewildered. "To get you ready for the next game of course. Speaking of which..." She took a remote from a table and switched on the TV. "Lets see what the girl after you is up to."

As soon as the TV turned on a terrible scream filled the room and Sarah saw the naked body of a young girl, about her age of 22, in the same position she was yesterday. Strapped upright to a machine, with her legs spread far apart and a long pole moving mercilessly up her vagina. Her face was twisted with pain and her long brown hair stuck to her sweaty body. But something was different. The girl didn't try pull the chain, even tho she obviously started before because the hooks where already deep in her tits. She tried to somehow pull out the shaft that was raping her insides. But Sarah knew that was impossible. There was a lot of steam and smoke coming out of her pussy and she could see a discoloration on her stomach from the glowing hot metal tip. It must have gone past her womb already. Sonja switched the TV off. "Looks like Lucy didn't make it." She said disappointed. "And she had such a great start." Her head turned back to Sarah. "But that's how the game goes. You win some, you lose some." 

Sarah stared at the dark TV screen, her whole body shaking with fear. Sonja walked around the bed and turned a valve on the IV drip. "Well, I guess that's it for now. I'll leave you to yourself now and in a week we can continue." With her last strenght Sarah turned her head and whispered "Nooo... noo.." Then she closed her eyes and fell back into darkness. Sonja bowed down her head and gave Sarah a kiss on the lips. "Sweet dreams, little princess." She then went out to take care of the disposal of Lucy's body. It was always heartbreaking seeing a candidate go so early.

2: The second game

Sarah felt the cold floor as she woke up again. Lying in a fetal position, she started to cry. She wanted the nightmare to end. After a few minutes the lights in the room she was in turned on and she came to her senses. Her clothes had been removed again, except for the thick leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles. As she sat up to look around, she felt a little stab in her tits. Her hands felt the underside of them and noticed a little bump where the hooks went in. She then checked on her vagina, but couldn't feel much, at least on the outside. She didn't dare to think what her womb looked like  after the heated metal rod ripped out a piece of it. 

Now looking around, Sarah saw that she was alone in the middle of a room, similar the one before. The cameras were already looking at her, together with the monitors showing their feeds. She stood up and slowly walked towards them when she felt a tug on her arms and legs, stopping her from going further. The cuffs on her wrists and ankles were connected to the walls left and right of her with a thin wire she hadn't noticed before. She tried to pull on it, but it only hurt her hand. Sarah then heard a sound that made her heart almost stop. Footsteps! Familiar footsteps! The door to the room opend and Sonja walked in. Sarah turned around and started to run away, but tripped and fell down. She crawled until the wires on her cuffs stopped her again. 

"Good morning sleepyhead, I hope you had a good rest. We are about to start the second game, are you ready?" Sonja smiled at her standing next to the cameras. "Let me go, don't hurt me anymore, please!" Sarah said with tears in her eyes. Sonja crossed her arms. "Those are a lot of demands, young lady. Tell you what, in this game it is again up to you how much you get hurt. Fair compromise?" Sarah didn't reply. "I'll take that as a yes." With that she turned to the cameras. "You all heard it, this is what she wants. Welcome again by the way, to `Girls Destiny`! This is round two for Sarah and we have a lot of viewers again. I am your host Sonja and this is how todays game ´The silent treatment´ works: Our candidate here will be restrained by the wires on her cuffs, and spread like an X standing up. But that's not all, here comes the interesting part!" Sonja walked the a control panel and pressed a button. Motors in the walls could be heard pulling the wires in. 

Sarah screamed as she was pulled in the middle of the room, forced to stand up and spread her arms and legs. "NO! NO! LET GO! I DON'T WANT TO!" Sonja walked to the helpless naked girl and slapped her face. "I told you before, be quiet when I explain the game. Expecially for this one you should do that." With a red cheek and trembling lips Sarah looked down and cried faintly. "Now..." Sonja said turning back to the cameras "...comes the fun!" She pressed a button on the panel and two cylinders move out of the floor in front of and behind Sarah. In addition a smaller one appeared below her exposed crotch. The cylinders were about a hand lenth wide and about as tall as Sarah. The one below her was about knee high. There were small horizontal openings in them. 

"These..." Sonja said while leaning on the cylinder in front of Sarah "...are the `Whippers`! When the game starts they will use the whips inside of them through these holes..." she pointed at the openings "... in unregular intervals. The one here for her frontside, the other one for her backside and the little one below is just for her sweet pussy!" Sarah lifted her head to look at the machine. She felt her knees weakening, but she wasn't allowed to fall down. Sonja stepped behind Sarah and grabbed her breasts, gently fondling them. "But of course we can't forget about your role in this." She said close to her ear. With another button press a small display popped up on top of the cylinder in front of Sarah. "On this screen you will see a timer. It starts at 30 minutes, the base lenth of the game. It also has a microphone that is listening for your voice. You can see the threshold below the time. For each second your scream goes over that point another minute will be added on top. So be quiet an best as you can if you want this to be over quick! If you pass out the timer will stop until you regain consciousness, otherwise you wouldn't feel anything. And that would be cheating, right?" Sarah looked at the display with the bright orange 30:00 on it, then to Sonja. "Please..." she said with tears running down her face "...I'm begging you..." 

Sonja swept the tears of with her hand and held Sarahs head. "You can do this, I believe in you!" she said while looking deep into her red eyes. She then turned around and walked to the door. "Like last time the game begins when I am gone. Oh by the way there is also a surprise when you get close to the finish to add some extra suspension. Good luck!" She swiftly moved through the door and closed it behind her. Sarah screamed "NOOOOO!" But the game was already starting.

3: The whipping

Sarah stood trembling between the pillars and stared at the timer. 31:11 minutes. She was breathing heavily, watching the voice indicator moving close to the threshold each time. Suddenly she heard a sharp snap from behind her and a burning sensation moved across her back. Sarah jerked her head up and opend her mouth in a silent scream. She looked at the monitor showing her from behind. A large red horizontal streak was visible on her skin below the shoulders. *Snap*. A whip flew across her stomach. She tried to twist away, but the restraints held tight. 30:04 minutes. *Snap, snap, snap*. In short succession she was struck once below her tits and twice in the middle of back. Her body was shaking and she started to pee out of fear. But Sarah managed to keep her voice down, despite the pain. A few more whips hit her on various parts of her upper body and thighs, but then it stopped. 

Sarah glanced at the time: 23:39. For several minutes nothing happend and the feeling of anticipation made her almost insane. Then she was struck again, but this time from a new direction. She had almost forgotten the cylinder below her. The whip slashed across her left labia and left a bleeding mark. The unexpected pain made her loose control and she screamed. The indicator immediately moved to the max and the timer went back up. 20:55. Sarah gritted her teeth, her face was covered in desperation. The whips from the front and back continued, a few hitting her pink nipples, some landing on already damaged skin, making her bleed all over her body. She felt like she was on fire, but still trying to keep her mouth closed at all costs. After a short period of time where nothing happend again, all three cylinders fired at the same time. And the one from below hit her right in the clit. Her eyes moved to the back of her head and she went limp.

The pain returned as soon as she regained consciousness. Slowly she moved her head up to look an the timer, dreading what she would see. It was stuck at 14:21. She let out a faint whimper as it started to continue. Looking at the monitors behind the cameras, she saw images of her naked body from many different angles. She was covered in dozends of red lines, some bleeding down her stomach and legs. She watched herself flinch each time the whips activated, trying to imagine it was somebody else. Her cunt was swollen up and one slash almost tore off her left pussylip. She could feel the blood dripping out of the wound. Sarah's mind was a world of pain, but she endured it. That was, until the timer hit 05:00.

4: The last stretch

When the timer hit the 5 minute mark, she heard an unfamiliar sound. A low humming came from the cylinders and suddenly a spray of liquid landed on every damaged part of her body. A strong tast of salt formed in her mouth. The pain suddenly exploded, and Sarah convulsted in every muscle. Throwing her head back she couldn't stop a few short screams, pushing the timer a bit above 5 minutes again. She was rocking back and forth in her restraints as the whips landed on her wet skin. Through teary eyes she could barely make out the screens showing a bloddy mess and the timer finally going below the 3 minute mark. She was breathing rapidly, almost passing out again. But she knew there was no escape. The countdown would wait patiently until she was awake again. As the last strikes tore out a few pieces of her flesh, the timer reached 00:00.

Sarah let out the longest scream of her life and collapsed, hanging like an insect in a spider web. The cylinders moved back into the floor and the wires which held her in position slowly loosend, lowering her to the ground. A moment later the door to the room opend and Sonja came in. She sat down next to the tormented girl and put her head in her lap. She ignored the blood soaking her pants and shirt. "You did wonderful." She said while gently caressing Sarah's cheek. "And I think our viewers think so, too! Barely anyone bet against you. We may have found a new champion! So don't miss the next challenge on ´Girls Destiny´!" The cameras and monitors went dark and a few people in medical scrubs picked Sarah up and carried her out. 

5: Aftermath

Sonja stood in the now almost empty room and looked down on the red puddle that Sarah left behind. She bend down and picked something out of it. A piece of flesh about half as big as her pinky fingernail, what once was a part of Sarah's nipple. Sonja smiled and threw it back into the puddle. The cleaning crew would take care of it. She would now make sure the wounds of her new favourite player would be treated properly. A few scars were unavoidable, but the girls always recovered after comming this far. "I wonder what's for lunch today." she thought as she closed the door of the torture room. 

End of part 2