Paul Gable: Summer camp in slavery

"No! No, she's crazy! Don't listen to her!" Marie shrieked.

Too late! Matt was behind the controls once again, switching up the dial two notches and sending a flood of voltage surging through the wires and into the girls' bodies.

It was as if someone had run a rusty saw right over Kathy's clit! She kicked her legs out, jerking her head back and forth while knotting up her arms against the pulling overhead ropes. Her tongue hung out, wagging back and forth while she felt the tiny arms tearing and tickling her cunt at the same time. It was awful. It was wonderful. She spat out a spray of spit from her mouth, shrieking, while her nipples burned and sparked from the electrical onslaught. Her hair stood out from her scalp while shards of glass seemed to be slashing through every organ in her body.

Marie was yelling and yammering, unable to move too well. Her muscles worked and knotted under her sweaty flesh, her shrieks growing more shrill as sparks flew from the clamps into her tits, her cunt, her asshole. When Matt switched the dial up another notch, the young teen's cries became gurgles. She was strangling on her own spit, her tongue curling back in her throat while her face grew dark red.

The ropes overhead groaned, threatening to part as the girl teetered on the brink of collapse. Kathy let out another scream, feeling those knifing little arms piercing her cunt-lining. Her clit filled with blood, the tip hot and slick, throbbing with heated delight as she began her climax. Her cunt started to jerk, spuming with monstrous waves of orgasm while the tiny elk exploded again and again. The girl could feel that dildo moving up and down, her cunt drawing it in deeper, the slick walls collapsing down onto the thing as her eyes rolled back into her head. Kathy moaned, as she came and came and came.

Matt was sending more juice into her, prolonging her climax, keeping her at a high while Marie shrieked, her body burning under the current. Kathy could smell flesh burning and wondered if it was from her body or her friend's. She didn't care as she jerked there on the ropes, feeling her body spasm along with her cunt. She felt herself becoming all cunt – wet and hot and clenching in every cell of her body.

Kathy milked at the bucking scratching automatic dildo, bouncing up and down like a berserk puppet. She lost the noises of her screaming friend, of the men laughing and catcalling at her and Marie. Her head went back and her tits jiggled like pudding with the furious blasts of electricity stinging her nipples. Kathy's cum went on and on. The last thing she thought of before passing out was that she had climaxed with the wildest cock in the world!

Kathy Endicott remained unconscious for a long, long time. When she awoke, the young teen kept her eyes shut, feigning sleep, listening to what was going on around her. She noticed immediately she had been taken down from the ropes. Her arms and legs were free. Tentatively she moved her wrists against her calves, wincing as a sharp pain cut through her arms. They had really hurt her with the roping and beating. It would take some time before she was healed completely. A surge of anger rushed through her body and mind. The young girl controlled herself, barely cracking open her eyelids and peering around.

In front of her lay Marie, her head tilted back, her chestnut-colored hair, fanned out over her throat and half-hiding her reddened sore nipples. The girl too was in a faint, although it appeared as if she were coming out of it. Then Kathy saw movement. Matt and Sid were both in an old-styled bathtub. The cold porcelain hurt her ass-cheeks and back. Tentatively Kathy pushed her legs forward, easing the cramp starting to ache up to her hips. The move caught Sid's attention.

"The slut's awake."

"Good. She's going to work a little more before we drive 'em back to camp," Matt said, reaching down and curling his fingers around in her blonde hair. "Come on, baby, it's wakeup time. You'll have plenty of hours to sleep later on."

Kathy's eyelids fluttered while her arms shot up to knock against the offending fingers. Matt was jerking her up from the tub, forcing her to stand, her feet sliding on the surface. Marie was stirring, shaking her head, peering up through her eyelashes and seeing her friend's cunt. Marie let out a gasp and drew back, drawing her hands over her tits while pulling her knees together.

"She was the same way after I popped her cherry back there in the shed," Sid said with a guffaw.

"Okay, baby, now move it on up there and piss all over your friend," Matt ordered.

Kathy blinked, holding herself steady against the curved sides of the tub. She couldn't believe what she had heard from him. Kathy wrinkled her forehead, leaning forward and staring curiously at him.

"You herd me bitch!" Matt said, raising his hand threateningly. Kathy flinched back, already feeling the dry smack of his fingers against her face. "Piss on the little cunt there! Show her what kind of friend you really are!"

Kathy looked down at Marie. The brunette was fully awake now, looking uncomprehendingly up at her and mouthing the word no with her lips. Her face was white once more while her pouty lower lip trembled with fear and revulsion. Kathy knew she had no choice. All she could hope for was that her friend would understand later. Bending her knees slightly, putting her hands on her hips, she slid forward, positioning her cunt over Marie's face.

The girl realized what was going to happen. With a cry she tried scrambling out of the tub, her hands nearly knocking Kathy back on her ass while her legs kicked forward. Sid reached out, wrapping his fingers around her neck and strangling her into submission. With a gurgle, Marie lay prone against the tub, her chest heaving up and down while her pointy nipples seemed to grow a darker red with her shamed blush.

Kathy squatted a little more, feeling degraded as she felt the biting piss well up in her. They were going to watch the most private of functions, and then they were forcing her to perform it on her best friend. Kathy closed her eyes, tensing her thighs as she curled her toes against the cold bottom of the tub. The stream began.

Marie let out a cry as the first of the yellow droplets stung across her nipples. Kathy squatted even lower, putting her hands to either side of the tub and bracing herself for balance as she felt the stream become stronger. She could feel the spattering warm droplets of piss ricocheting off her calves and thighs. The girl looked down once again and saw her pin slathering all over her friend's face, dribbling down her chin, then pooling in her navel before slipping down onto the tub's surface.

The distinct aroma of urine filled her nostrils as she moved forward, directing the stream against Marie's face, then slid back to send a shower into the girl's cunt. Marie heaved and gagged, clapping one hand over her mouth to keep from vomiting while Sid still held her captive around her throat. When Kathy ran dry, Marie turned her head and gagged heavily, her body slicked with the awful-smelling urine.

"Good, real good," Sid said, sliding his hands under her arms and pulling her from the tub.

Kathy fell forward, looking at the urine gurgling down in a tiny whirlpool between her spread feet. She was about to climb out when Matt knocked her back in, slapping her face, the blow stunning her temporarily and making her fall to her knees in the filthy tub. Feeling herself sliding toward the drain, Kathy gagged, clapping her hands over her mouth in much the same way she had seen Marie do, and pushed back.

Jerking her head up, she saw Sid cruelly wiping the piss from her friend's body and starting to mount her. Marie was screaming and beating her fists against him. But when Sid pulled down his pants Kathy realized her friend had no chance against the big man. He was going to fuck her. And there was Matt, naked from the waist down, climbing into the tub, pushing her back by the shoulders, flattening her ass against the piss-slicked surface of the tub.