Paul Gable - Aunt Sharon enslaved

The wire in her ass became more and more alive, making her shitter open and shut. Sharon bit her lower lips, hoping against hope she wouldn't disgrace herself by shitting on the floor. Her belly tightened while a hot, itchy tingle grew like a blossoming flower in her cunt. She didn't want Billy to see what was happening to her. She would be calm, presenting a facade of indifference while he tried to torture her. That would infuriate him and perhaps frustrate him.

Another notch! She felt the increase, the pulse turning into something with a far sharper edge. Her body jiggled against the ropes holding her above the floor. Sharon could feel the clamps more severely now. The teeth seemed to come alive on her nipples, cutting into the sore, burned flesh, biting into her tits. And the electricity surging through her cunt made it ache so from the tension of desire.

Lust? Could she feel something like that while enduring this kind of honor? Sharon knew she could. She could feel her own hot juice bubbling from her jagged cunt-crack, oozing down her thighs. The clamp was sending more and more voltage into her darkening cunt-flesh, opening the woman's cunt as if she were getting ready to receive a lover's prick.

Sharon groaned, her head lolling. The wire in her ass seemed to be sparking, sending showers of electricity into her belly. Her asshole burned, spasming in time with her clit. She was amazed that the electricity was doing this to her, turning her into a rutting slut right in front of her nephew! She couldn't deny the thrilling spasms starting up in her cunt, making her clit shiver. Sharon found herself shamelessly grinding her thighs together, rubbing one leg against the other as she tried to pinch off another orgasm.

"Like it, Aunt Sharon? Man, you got juice commin' outta you! You gotta be real hot if you've got that shit squirtin' out that much!"

Billy remarked, his fingers twisting the dial another notch.

Sharon bounced like a puppet, her body jerking from side to side, then bobbing up and down. The pulley assembly overhead groaned from the woman's maniacal movements. She felt her flesh blushing from the added current. Her tits swayed and slapped violently against one another, the banging nearly dislodging the pincers that continued to bite into her nipples. Spit frothed from the corners of her lips, drooling down her chin while her cunt itched maddeningly.

Sharon thought her belly was going to explode, the current making it swell so. She was certain her asshole was burning, on fire, melting from the voltage searing her bowels. Weak and dizzy, she tried once more to call out for mercy. But Sharon found her vocal chords paralyzed by the increased electricity. All she could do was make guttural grunting sounds, sounds made more unintelligible by the spit frothing from her mouth.

Agony soared through her body now. Billy had turned the transformer on nearly all the way, sending surge after surge of flesh-melting voltage into her body. Sharon bobbed up and down, her legs kicking from side to side. She went mad for a moment, yowling and shrieking while her body thrashed against its bonds.

Every organ in her body seemed to be exploding or melting under the onslaught while her cunt was cumming with a ferocity that took Sharon's breath away. She hung there, suspended between agony and delight.

More electricity! She kit her heart thudding violently against her chest, expecting it to burst from the increased voltage. Sharon shrieked, writhing while her lips turned purple. Surely this was going to kill her. Surely she would die like this, dangling from the ceiling, her body ripped to pieces by the burning voltage. She laughed and shrieked, her head whipping from side to side. Spit stood on her lips, poised, about to spit while the cunt-juice speckled and dried on her ridging thighs.

The agony inside her was awful. She could feel her cunt erupting into climax again and again. She was helpless to control the jerking in her pussy and the ripping in her clit. Her climax showered her thighs while the smell of burning flesh was an overpowering aroma.

Billy played with the transformer, turning down the voltage and watching his aunt's body sag toward the floor, then switching it back up to full power and seeing her dance and jiggle against the ropes.

"No more!"

Suddenly the pain was gone. Sharon kept screaming, her body dancing obscenely on the wire while Billy ripped the pincers from her tits, her cunt, her asshole. She felt the ropes, the pulleys groan as he lowered her back to the floor. Still she couldn't keep herself from thrashing like a mad woman. She sobbed and screamed. Her tits still spumed while her cunt came again and again.

Without saying another word, Billy threw the transformer back into the darkness, slapping his aunt several times until she came around. Her arms were still stretched above her head, the wrists bound to the pole. At least, Sharon sighed to herself, her ass was on the ground. For the first time in nearly an hour she felt relief in her throbbing shoulders.

"Around we go."

Billy grabbed her thighs, twisting her around until she lay belly-down on the barn floor. Her cunt still itched and throbbed, the tiny pieces of hay pricking her clit back into life again and again. Her thighs rippled while Sharon bit down once more into her lip, trying to control her reaction. It was painful now hanging this way, her arms jerked back behind her while her tits hung down from her chest. What was Billy doing?

"No!"

She heard him pushing his pants down over his legs, then felt him crouching behind her. In a moment she could feel something very hot and very stiff brushing up against her ass-crack. He was going to fuck her in the ass! Sharon could feel him holding her hipbones while his knees were knocking hers apart. It was too awful for words! Gulping in another lungful of air, she protested as violently as she could, shaking her thighs from side to side, trying to draw her knees protectively together, clenching her ass-cheeks together. But Billy wouldn't be put off.

"Noooo!"

Sharon screamed, feeling the hot, hard cockhead pressing against her shitter. The tiny muscles protested, aching painfully while Billy huffed behind her. His fingers scraped over her flesh, his nails digging into her skin while his cock-head pressed harder, more firmly against her shitter.

Sharon felt the tight ring of her asshole being driven up into her guts. She felt the tearing, stretching agony increase more and more, her humiliation growing when she felt Billy's fingers grip her convulsing quit. He knew, he could tell just how hot she was while his cock was threatening to plow into her ass!

The pressure let clown on her asshole for an instant. Sharon let down her guard for a moment, relaxing while she strained outward as if she were taking a shit. Billy slapped her ass several times, bringing down now both hands and spreading her cheeks like two halves of hot bread. She felt his thumbs stretching her asshole, tearing open the wrinkled gray/pink flesh while his cock-head lay back just a few inches, ready to ram down.

"You're gonna take it, you damned bitch! You're nothin' but shit, and you're gonna feel my cock plowin' down into your shit," Billy growled, creaming her bowels with his jagged thumbnail and drawing yet another shrill shriek from the offended woman.

Billy moved his hands back. She felt his fingers reaching up to her bruised tits. She squirmed, moving her ass back against the haired belly rubbing against her. Then once more the head was up against her shitter, this time making progress. Sharon let out another cry, her body stiffening as if Billy had seat n)on electricity shooting through her flesh.

He was shoving his cock in now, inch by excruciating inch, the wide-flared head burrowing deep into her ass! It was splitting her wide open, tearing her in half as if she were a piece of tissue. Sharon let out more yelping cries, her body jerking and twisting under hers while her shoulders ached from the awkward roped position he had bound her in. The woman screamed for him to at least untie her from the overhead pole.