Girls Destiny

The Story so far: Sarah was kidnapped and forced by Sonja to play cruel games of survival. She had to skewer her breasts to avoid getting impaled through her pussy, had to endure beeing whipped bloddy while remaining silent, fighting another girl named Maria in a giant oven and was forced to rape Marias mother to death. After she tried to kill Sonja she was restrained in a glas box and suspended for a week, displayed on a busy hallway for all members of the torture organisation to see.

1: Waiting

A few days went by during which Sarah tied to make the best of the situation. Since there was no clock she had no certain way of knowing how much time had actually passed. The hallway was brightly lit even through the night. The only way of telling the difference was how many people went by. She noticed it during the first night when only two people showed up for several hours. At first she tested her restraints, moving a few muscles around trying to find any relief. But every arm and leg, even her fingers and toes were fixed in place. She eventually gave up. Her joints were aching and only calmed down when she was staying still. Sarah wondered many times what the girl on the other side felt like. She was trapped there for over 2 years now, in complete darkness and silence, only interrupted by electric shocks from laughing visitors. She knew she never wanted to find out.

As the time went on her only source of information were a few snippets of quiet conversation she was able to eavesdrop from the people walking by. It was never enough to figure out anything useful, but better than nothing. Some visitors stopped briefly and looked at her naked body, some smiling, some not even changing their expression. A group of women in expensive looking suits pointed at her and giggled before moving on. After a while she pretty much lost all sense of shame. They didn´t even see her as a woman, she was just a toy to be displayed for their enjoyment.

However the one thing she could not get used to was the boredom. Only thinking and thinking and thinking and watching and thinking gnawed at her mind, and she wondered if she was losing her mind. She knew the next game was waiting at the end and death was inevitable. What would happen to her sister then? Sonja never explicitly said that they held her hostage, but seeing the scale of this organisation she did not doubt it. Hell, they would sooner or later pit them against each other, Sarah imagined. She was trapped in this nightmare with no way to escape.

2: Marias request

After about six days in suspension an unexpected visitor arrived. Tightly strapped to a wheelchair a familiar face appeared, pushed by Sonja. It was Maria. She was naked and Sarah could see that she survived another game. Her right arm was missing and several large scars covered her body in addition to the right breast Sarah had ripped out with her teeth. She was looking up at her with an expression of hate and satisfaction. Sonja stepped to her side and opened a notebook. "Hm, hm, hm, where is it... ah, there! Sarah, nice to see you are doing well. I have good news, your punishment ends tomorrow! I bet you can hardly await your next challenge. Your fans have been asking where you went and I had to calm them down for some time now. But in two days you can go on another lifestream and show them what they have been waiting for. I bet you are just as excited as I am." Sarah was always shocked at the casual Sonja talked about her. How they were going to torture her until she would die an agonizing death. "Anyway, until then I have some other girls to take care of, like you friend here." She gently stroked Maria´s brown wavy hair. "She was having a hard time last game and got a few scratches, but nothing she couldn´t survive. Unlike her mother, but you know that story."

Sonja winked at Sarah and wanted to turn the wheelchair when Maria suddenly began to speak. "Wait!" Sonja stopped and asked: "What is it? Do you want to stay here for a bit and talk with your friend?" Maria never broke eye contact with Sarah. "No. I want to watch her next game." She could hear the tamed fury in her voice. "Oh, sure. Great idea, Maria!" She took out the notebook again and wrote something in it. "I´ll make the necessary arrangements." Sarah thought back at the last game, during which she killed Marias mother. "But I didn´t know it was her! They forced me to do it! It´s not my fault!" she wanted to say, but the tube in her mouth blocked every word. Only a few moans got out. "Alright, see you later then." Sonja grabbed the wheelchair and walked off. Sarah was alone with her thoughts again, with the additional dread of the next game. In light of this hopeless situation she began to cry.

3: Waiting for doom

The next day slowly arrived, filling Sarah with mixed feelings. On the one side she wanted out of this tiny prison, on the other side she knew what came after might be even worse. At around noon Sonja came back and stood teasingly in front of her. "So, your detention time is up. I hope you learned a valuable lesson, sweety." She smiled. "Ready to go? Say goodby to your friend over here, I bet she will miss you, too." The girl on the opposite side of the hallway was still there and would be at least for another two years. Since she was blindfolded the entire time she didn´t even know Sarah was there for the past week. Sonja went behind the box and rolled Sarah back the way they came from. When they arrived she pushed a few buttons and Sarah felt a small prick in her left arm. "You can go to sleep now while we take you out and prepare you for the next game." Sonja said from the back. She noticed her head began to spin and her vision narrowed. She know it was pointless to fight it, jet she still tried until she lost consciousness.

Since she arrived here in this nightmare, waking up always left her confused for a few seconds until she remembered. Right now she also felt a terrible sense of vertigo, beeing stuck in an upright position for an entire week had messed with her senses. She was lying in her hospital bed from before, tied with cuffs on her hands and legs. Slowly moving her body around she finally woke up completely. There was nobody else with her, Marias bed was empty. After a while the door opend and Sophia walked in. Sarah felt her heart rate spike. "Good morning my dear, I how you slept well. We have a busy day today." She sat down in a chair next to her. "Now, since you did´t get much movement lately I want to give you a choice. You can choose to walk freely in this room for a few hours and then go to the next game, or you can stay sedated and then wake up when the game starts." Sarah quickly thought: `So I can either walk into the slaughter or wake up there? What kind of choice is this?` She was frozen for a few seconds and then said with quivering voice: "I... want to stay up."

"Alright, your wish is my command." Sonja stood up and unlocked her cuffs. She didn´t dare to move until she was alone. "I´ll come back soon, Maria is waiting for us." With that said she gave a short smile and walked out of the room, locking the door behind her. Sarah quickly got out of the bed, throwing the bedcover to the ground. She was of course naked again, but she hardly cared anymore. The fist stepps were a bit unsure and she had to hold on to the wall. After inspecting the room she confirmed what she already knew, there was no escape. She was basically in a prison cell, waiting for her execution. There was no clock or time indicator anywhere and as she was looking at the door she felt fear that it could open at any time to take her out. She wandered around aimlessly and then layed back in the bed, since there was nothing else to do. "Why did I say that? Why did I want to stay up? I knew there was nothing I could do. Stupid, stupid, stupid!" She hit her head with her hands a few times and then waited.

4: The machine

At first she thought she was imagining it, but the footsteps were real and coming closer. Sarah stared at the door like a deer caught in head lights, she didn´t dare to move an inch from the bed. It got unlocked and Sonja stepped in. "Ok Sarah, we can go, everyone is waiting." She was standing there for a few seconds and when Sarah still did not get up she came a bit closer. "Sarah, I gave you a choice and I expect you to follow the rules." she said a bit sharper. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way." With trembling hands she finally got up and walked unsteadily through the door. "See, it´s much easier if you just do what I say. Follow me, darling." Like in trance she walked behind her, covering her private parts with her hands since there were a few people in the hallway, even though they barely noticed her.

After a few minutes they arrived at a big door with a lit up sigh that said "Recording Room 5c". This must be what the other torture chambers looked like from the outside she thought. Her heart was racing and she was sweating. Sonja opend the heavy door, which appeared to be sound proof. Behind was darkness, with just a few uncertain shapes in the background. With a soft push in her back they both went inside and the door closed behind them, muting all sounds from outside. Sonja flipped a switch and light filled the room, showing everything at once. The first thing Sarah saw was Maria, standing naked but free in the left corner. She gave an evil grin towards her, holding the stump of her missing right arm with her left hand. A second later she looked upon the machine in the middle of the room, and her legs gave in from the horror she saw.

It was a person shaped cast with leather straps for the arms, legs and torso, bent back in a 45° angle so someone would be half lying and half standing in there. It was also split in a left and right half with a small slit running from the pelvis area to the head. However the most important part was giant circular saw blade that sat between the legs. Two smaller saw blades were mounted left and tight to the chest area. Sarah gagged and almost puked, trying to stand up again. She crawled back to the door and hammered on in with her fists. "LET ME OUT, LET ME OOOOUUUTT! I DON`T WANT THIS, HELP MEEE!" she screamed. Tears ran down her cheeks and she curled up against the door. When she opend her eyes again she saw Sonjas face right in front of her. "So, will you be a good little girl and get in yourself like you promised?" Sarah quickly glanced to the torture machine and then back to Sonja. "...noo, please don´t. I don´t want to..." was all she could reply. Sonja gave a disappointed look and stood up. "Alright guys, get her in, the audience is waiting."

Two big muscular men stepped away from the right corner where they were standing unnoticed so far. With steel like grips they took Sarah´s arms and legs and dragged her towards the machine. She screamed and tried to escape, but the men easily overpowered her. Before she knew it she was strapped in the cast which was perfectly fitted for her body. The leather straps were tightened, leaving only little movement for her hands and head. She frantically looked left and right at the blades which were aimed at the sides of her breasts, and below at the giant blade which was about a hand lengh away from her spread pussy. The restraints held her in place no matter how hard she pulled and tugged. Heavily breathing she gave up and pleadingly looked towards Maria, who was watching the spectacle from the side. She said nothing, but kept that smile from before. Suddenly a row of monitors lit up above the door, showing the feeds of the cameras which just went live. Just as the last times they showed a close up of different parts of Sarah´s body, like her pussy, tits and face. It indicated that the game was about to start.

5: The fifth game

"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to another episode of "Girls Destiny"! Today we have our favourite player Sarah, ready to give us a great show! With us is Maria, her best friend, who desperately wanted to see her perform up close. She will be cheering her on as she will play our next game: "The Cutting Edge"!" Sophia walked closer to the machine and touched the big circular saw blade between Sarah´s legs. "In a moment this saw will start to spin and slowly move up and continue to do so until..." she moved her finger over Sarah´s clit, navel, between her breasts and chin up to her head "... it reached it´s end point." Sarah was watching her own terrified expression on the TV. "Now, here is where the game part comes in. In order to stop the blade our girl here can press two buttons with her hands." She took Sarah´s right index finger and guided it to a small button, same with the left. "If she presses one of them the saw will only move up half as fast, if both are pressed it will stop completely until she lets go again. However, if either one of the buttons it active, the smaller blades will start and move towards her pretty breasts. The right buttons for the right blade, the left for the left one. I think you get it by now. The game will go for 30 minutes or until one of the saws reached it´s end point."

Sarah listed to the instructions in disbelief. Again she tried to escape the restraints, with no avail. She sobbed and pleaded with her torturer. "Please let me go, pleaaase! I want to go hooome!" Sophia turned around and got close to her face while gently pinching her right nipple. "You can go to your room after the game, be a good sport, alright?" She turned back to the cameras and continued. "Dear viewers, please finish your bets now. Will she succeed? How far will each blade go? Everything will factor in your prize money, so go all in if you feel confident! The clock starts when the door closes." With that said she signaled the two men to follow her. Sarah screamed "STOOOP, DON`T GOOO, PLEEEEASE!" as the door swung shut.

In the same moment the giant saw blade below her started spinning, first slow but quickly accelerating. It gave a faint grinding sound and she could feel the whirled up air on her pussy. It moved up so slowly that she could not even see it, but she knew it was only a matter of time until she would feel it. Her gaze fell on Maria, who was still just standing in the room. "H... help me, pleeease! Get me out, GET ME OUUUTT!" she shouted at her. Maria looked at her for a few seconds and then chuckled. She walked a few steps closer and held her amputated arm in front of her. "Sure, just let me grab the leather belts with BOTH HANDS and open them, no problem. Stupid cunt!" She turned around and took a chair from the corner of the room and sat on it, crossin her legs. "Turn the machine off, there is a switch, maybe, there has to be, pleaaase do anything, you have to help meee!" Maria´s eyes narrowed. "What? Like you helped my mommy? You raped her to death in front of me!" "I didn´t know!" Sarah replied "I couldn´t see... couldn´t hear... they forced me to do it, you have to believe me! Please, I will do anyhing, anything you want!"

Maria stayed in the chair and laughed. "You are doing exactly what I want right now. Get a taste of how it feels to loose a tit or two." Suddenly she jumped up and screamed at Sarah "YOU ATE MY FUCKING BREAST!" She looked startled for a second, but then shouted back: "I SAVED YOUR FUCKING LIFE YOU STUPID BITCH! FUCK YOUUU!" Sarah couldn´t believe it, she was insane! Was there any point in talking to her? Maria continued to laugh and sat back on the chair. She pointed at the giant saw. "You should probably take a look down, it´s getting closer." Sarah bowed her head and saw the blade was almost touching her labias. A glance at the monitors confirmed it. How much time had already passed? There was no visible countdown anywhere. Sophia said 30 minutes, right? Or until one saw was finished? There was no way she would let her pussy be torn to pieces! But now so much time had passed that she had to press both buttons to start her breast amputation. With a cry of desperation she moved her fingers and the blades next to her tits started spinning.

They were still a hand´s width away, but since they were so close she could actually see them moving. She guessed it would take a few minutes until one of them would start touching her. And then what? If she let go the blade below would move into her pussy. If she only pressed one then it would maybe rip out her clit and one breast. But since she had no idea how much longer the game went there was no way to be sure if the rest of her vagina would be save. Sarah looked at Maria and screamed: "HELP ME, HELP MEEEE!" She started to cry and shake in her restraints. After a while she saw the girl on the chair slowly spreading her legs and moving her remaining hand between them, gently moving up and down. Was she masturbating the the sight of her getting mutilated? Everything felt surreal and she wondered if she was still in the detention chamber from the last week and hallucinating. The tought was shattered as she felt the blades making contact with her breasts.

At first it was a tickling sensation from the air stream but quickly turned into scratching and then pain. Sarah screamed as the rim of the blades turned red and sprayed a red mist towards her face. She couldn´t take it anymore and let go of the buttons. Immediately the saws stopped moving and spinning, having advanced about a fingers width into her tits. Heavily breating she looked through a red tinted vision down to her pussy where the big saw started to move up again. She could barely make out the monitors on the wall. The pain in her breasts overshadowed all other sensations, at least for now. Meanwhile Maria was enjoing the show, sliding two fingers into her pussy. Sarah´s mind was foggy, but she knew what she had to do and with a shout of defiance she pressed the left button only. The small saw blade sprang to life again and sank deeper into her left breast, making her scream in agony. She had a plan, she tought. Press only one button until she absolutely had to activate the other. Maybe that will take enough time to run down the clock.

Sarah´s left breast was about half cut off when she felt the giant saw blade touching her. The sudden shock startled her and she accidently let go of the button, speeding up the mutilation of her vagina. It ripped out a good chunk of the flesh between her asshole and pussy before she managed to find the buttons in her panic. She screamed and shook her head around, almost passing out. Through blurred vision she saw Maria standing next to her, masturbating to her torture. The blades threw blood all over her body, painting her red. Her right tit was halfway through and the left almost completely severed. Sarah´s screams became hoarse and animalsitic, she was at her end. Simultaniously with Maria´s climax the left saw finally went through, dropping her amputated breast to the floor.

6: Aftermath

A second later all blades stopped spinning and retracted. A success fanfare declared the game finished, though it was barely audible through Sarah´s screams. Maria stood in front of her, satisfied from the orgasm. But her expression quickly turned to anger and she grabbed the girl in the torture machine with her remaining hand by the throat. "SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH AND DIE, YOU CUNT!" The screams turned into gargling as she struggled to breathe. Suddenly a voice sounded from above: "Violation of the rules detected, no fighting allowed after the game ends! Participant Maria is disqualified!" The room was immediately flooded with white mist and Maria fell coughing to the ground. The last thing she saw was a group of medics rushing through the door and taking the unconscious Sarah out of the machine.

"Wow, what a show! Ladies and Gentlemen, she´s done it again! Our champion moves on, no matter the cost. Don´t worry, our surgeons will fix her up in no time so the games can continue. As for the other one, I´m afraid she got a bit too excited. But disqualification does not mean we will never see her again, so tune in the next time to "Girls Destiny"!" Sonja theatrically bowed down and ended the broadcast. Maria was still lying in a puddle of Sarah´s blood. Sonja looked down at her and shook her head. "Oh Maria, couldn´t keep your hands- or rather hand, singular, to yourself. Looks like I have to teach you a lesson or two." She took out her notebook and wrote some memos. A few men with cleaning equipment arrived and took care of the mess Sarah left behind.

To be continued...