Part 18
Rosie
"No no please I'm sorry! I'll do it for you again, properly this time."
There was no time for her to brace herself or attempt to spare herself any pain. She widened her stance and shuffled forwards, not being able to take full strides as the contraption inside of her ached and scratched away at where she was most tender. The medical speculum device was spread out as wide as the hinged would allow it to go, tearing her cunt open and exposing her to a dozen flickering candlesticks.
Rosie watched as the candles burned, not being able to help herself from tensing up. The daunting task of extinguishing all twelve flames paralysed her to the spot and prevented her from willingly harming herself. Raised up on old looking antique candle stands, red wax oozed down their thin stems like boiling blood.
"Please not again!"
Her complete and total attention was ripped away from the melting candles as she heard her mother beg. New, forever lasting scars cut across the surface of her brain. The wounds ran deep and destroyed her to her core as she watched helplessly as they hung her mother from that wooden beam once again. The noose around her neck tightened as her toes were lifted from the ground, her body spasming widely as she struggled to breathe.
"No please put her back down! I'm doing what you want."
Her fears seemed so meaningless now but her sudden boost in determination did nothing to lessen the hellish flames. She rushed to the closest candlestick to her, the first of three that she had previously managed to put out using the soft skin of her inner thighs. It had been knocked slightly to the left, compared to the other eleven that stood neatly in a line. All twelve of them queueing patiently to burn her.
She had to be brave and she had to do it the way they wanted or they would just relight them and make her start again. Still the heat terrified her and smoke slithered into her open sex. Biting her bottom lip with all the signs of anxiety written painfully across her face, she squatted down, trying to do it as fast as possible. The flame disappeared into her cunt and her face lit up with agony, causing her to scream. It had hurt so much, the fire scotching her nerves and splashing hot wax all around inside of her. She moved to the second one, her legs trembling before she lowered herself down, trying to do it even faster than before in the hopes that it wouldn't be as bad.
They let her mother down, allowing to cough and gasps out for air. Crying as she saw what they were having her daughter do to save her. Rosie knew that the slow hanging would start again if she dared stop hurting herself. The third burnt just as intensely, the flame going further up than the previous two before becoming extinguished. She saw her mother on her knees, begging them not to hurt her baby. All Rosie wanted to do was go cuddle up in her arms and pretend that she was still that innocent child that she had once been. The fourth candle hurt just the same and she collapsed to the ground, unable to continue with their game.
By the time she managed to get back up to her feet, her mother was hanging again and eight candles remained. She nearly collapsed again on the fifth and the sixth only marked the halfway point. Then she hardly felt the seventh. It was almost like the flame didn't even touch her. She looked back it, expecting to see it still lit but it wasn't. What her expect sadists hadn't considered was that the cooled wax was now acting like a sort of shield. She just had to be careful to get the candles to the same place but she also knew that she needed to put on a show. To pretend like it hurt just as much to trick them or they would find some other way of hurting her and her mother.
She allowed the eighth to slide down, careful to avoid it glancing at an undesired spot. The warmth was still there but the pain was significantly reduced. Rosie repeated the same thing way the ninth, even buckling her knee to really sell it. The tenth was put out the same way but she screamed out loudly whilst moving on to the eleventh. Then there was only one left to go. Her mild slip in concentration made the final candle slip as it came loose from its stand. She didn't have to pretend this time and she hunched over, sticking her shapely ass up so that the air could sooth her pain.
She then crawled over to her mother and tried to help her take off the noose. Her ruined hands couldn't undo the knot as she fumbled uselessly with the twisted rope. No sooner had they embraced each other were they pulled apart. She cried out and uselessly tried to break free as a large man held her down to rape her up her ass. Rosie looked up as he sodomised her, lifting her head just in time to see another man whisper something truly horrible into her mother's ear.
Tash
She was crying again. It felt like she was constantly crying, her eyes never failing to produce tears and never seeming to dry out. Her pitiful sobbing garnered little to no attention.
Tash was suspended from the ground by a set of handcuffs that were locked far too tightly around her wrists. As much as they hurt, it was nothing compared to the ropes tied around her ankles, wrapped like constrictors at the point where red hot pokers had been stabbed her achilles. The ropes kept her legs spread, leaving her defenceless for whatever pain and abuse that anyone wanted to inflict on her but it wasn't her own misery that was making her cry.
In front of her, Alice was screamed out as her nipples were twisted. The degree to which the sexual violence that they had to suffer was absolute and unyielding. The fact that Tash had experienced everything that was being done to Alice before made it even worse as she knew full well what it was like to be smacked around, used and then discarded like a worthless toy. As two men continued to pound away inside both of Alice's asshole and cunt, Tash could almost feel the rough violation herself, their thrusts having been every bit as brutal when they were raping her.
She groaned through her ball gag to try and get one of their attention. Another man who was waiting for his turn with Alice turned towards her whilst stroking his hard cock. Tash cursed herself when see saw who it was but moaned through the gag anyway. She wanted to try and spare Alice from having to feel what it was like when he would donkey punched her repeatedly in the back the head while fucking her. Tash kept moaning out to him, trying to convince him that she wanted it. Doing her best to entice him to come and ravish her helpless body. To give her the punishment that in his eyes, she so richly deserved.
"Feeling left out bitch?"
Other than Amanda, he was the one that scared her the most. A cruel manipulator that liked to play with his food, tenderising it first. His knee came upwards, thrusting as fast and as hard as he could to strike her between her legs. He did it again and again, each time causing more air to be knocked out of her and her insides to knot around more painfully tighter than before.
"No please leave her alone! Please come rape me instead, I need your cock so bad! Look my mouth is empty, don't you want to stuff it down my whore throat?"
Tash saw Alice opening her mouth as wide as she could whilst groaning from her ordeal. She even had her tongue stuck out, wagging it to him as she offered him her throat. The man beating Tash didn't even notice as he kneed her again before deciding that her cunt was nice and bruised enough to accommodate his cock. A different man helped himself to Alice's generous offer while another positioned himself behind Tash to sodomise her.
The assault lasted for almost half an hour, with Alice having to bare the blunt of it. Tash cried for her and a detrimental sense of self hatred filled up her soul. This wasn't what she wanted. How could it have been? As she watched Alice spreading wide her asshole for anyone that desired to fuck her, Tash wished that she had never told her friend that all she wanted was a day when no one would hurt her. Now here Alice was, willingly allowing herself to be raped over and over again just to try and grant Tash her stupid wish.
If she wasn't gagged, she would have begged her to stop. It wasn't worth it. She wasn't worth it. Tash just couldn't stand seeing Alice crying because of her. She hatred the fact that it was all in a vain attempt at providing her with the smallest trace of happiness.
"Are you...are you not going to hurt her now?"
She saw that Alice had to swallow a mouthful of semen first before she could speak. The foul taste clearly made her nauseous and its sticky consistency would no doubt linger on in her mouth for some time. None of that hindered her concern though as Alice starred up at her, hoping that the men who had just raped them would honour their deal. They had told her that they wouldn't shower Tash down with pepper spray if she entertained them.
The men considered their options, Alice had gone far beyond what was necessary to show them a good time with her body. She had fucked them back and sucked every inch of pleasure that she could gift. Despite Alice's admirable efforts, Tash could tell from the way that they were all staring at her that they still wanted to hurt her. That was the one look that never seemed to fade away from their faces.
"There's still someone you haven't fucked yet."
Alice looked at everyone of the men, swivelling her head around, searching for who she had apparently left out. Tash cried even more as she watched Alice offering herself to anyone who wanted a second go, all she wanted her to do was to close her legs.
"I...I don't know what you want."
Unease flooded her when the man who had only just raped her ass a few minutes ago, played with her pierced nipples, pulling in the small metal rings. Alice almost immediately understood his message and she proceeded to crawl towards them. Tash moaned through her gag as Alice approached. She wanted her to stop. The number of times she had been used by everyone to provide pleasure was countless. The last thing she wanted was to force the same on someone else for the thought that she was in anyway the same as her masters and mistress ripped away at her insides.
Very soon, Alice had crawled in front of her. She was so close that one of Tash's tears fell down onto her ginger hair whilst she looked up at the useless slut spread out in front of her. Tash had never been attracted to girls before, nothing outside of a drunken kiss shared as a joke but just looking at Alice, kneeling so submissively for her sent a fluster of warmth throughout her body.
She couldn't help but think that Alice was really pretty, the former nurse wore the signs of severe abuse much better than she ever could. Alice had also been so kind to her, so gentle. She would even give her a reassuring fake smile that made her feel better about everything, even if it was only for a brief second.
All Tash had ever brought her was misery and burden. They had hurt Alice because of her before, when Alice had tried to share her food with her. Now she was going to take advantage the one of the few people who didn't treat her like dirt. Tash thought that it must have been true, all the things that they said about her, she really was nothing more than a pathetic piece of shit.
Alice started with soft little kisses to her thighs, being anxious about how sore she knew Tash was. Her tongue then slowly and carefully licked, ever so gently trying to soothe the awful ache away. Tash reluctantly found herself enjoying it as Alice licked away in small gentle circles. She used her hands as well, softly rubbing at Tash's thigh to get her to ease up. It was so rare for Tash to experience something pleasant that she almost didn't know what to do with the strange foreign feeling.
She closed her eyes, actually wanting more as the last few tears escaped down her cheeks. It felt blissful, like repeated rushes of euphoria. She wondered if this was want it felt like when she did it whilst savouring Alice's attention. The stress in her wrists and ankles slowly disappeared and she pictured Alice in her mind but only what she would have looked like if she was free. Tash imagined that she must have looked even prettier.
"Alright that's enough! Don't want the cunt enjoying herself too much."
Before either of them knew what was happening, Alice was yanked backwards by her hair. Tash heard her yelp before her handcuffs were lowered and she fell to her knees, shaking from the sudden denial. She saw how red Alice's face, flushed from her efforts and hoped that they would have her return the favour next. Anything to try and make it up to her. Then she saw the bucket and hoped that they wouldn't involve Alice in what she knew was coming.
"I can't remember if it was the milf that shat out your lunch and Rosie who pissed into it or if it was vice versa. It might have actually been both of them."
Tash saw her dog bowl get kicked over to her and then watched Alice and two other men gag as the contents of the bucket were tipped over into her bowl. She did what she could to ignore the sensory clues of what she was consuming, struggling with great difficulty not to throw up. They addressed Alice while Tash ate, the taste of the disgusting waste being so pungent that she couldn't hear what they were saying. She was unaware of the game they were going to make Alice play because of her.
When she finally managed to lick clean her dog bowl, she noticed that Alice had actually crawled back over to her. Crying wildly, she backed up and presented her firm ass. Tash was then made to give her a rim job while Alice tried to shit out into her bowl. She kept apologising to Tash over and over again, saying that she was sorry.
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