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                                New Girl in Town

                                       BY

                                  L J J Hanson
                                  -------------
                                 Copyright 1989



CHAPTER TWO


        I hung around with Al for the next couple of days, my parents never

even noticed I was gone.  They must've won a lottery or something, because

they had money for some decent booze, not the nasty shit they usually got.

Knowing them, it would take them a few days to kill it all, but they would

drink nonstop until they went dry.  That meant I didn't have to worry about

them for a little while.  My next three days of life were very interesting. I

learned alot of things about the female body and had complete access to

Monica's cunt or ass.  I fucked and tortured her as I pleased.  The best,

though, was when Al showed me what happens to a sweet, young slut when you

pour a few volts into her tits, pussy and ass.
        After lunch, on the first day, Al showed me his electrical gear.  He

had shifted Monica into a better position for the experiment in pain.  Monica

was looking groggy, with a dazed look in her eyes.  She was wearing out

quickly.  The pain and lack of sleep were driving her beyond the edge and she

knew she couldn't take much more abuse.  We bound her tightly to a specially

built table.  Al had her lay down on the table, tits up.  First he had

restricted her head and neck with heavy leather straps.  He then passed more

around her waist, cinching tight until her waist was tightly tied down to the

table.  She wouldn't be able to mover her upper body at all and she lost the

use of her hands when Al cuffed them to the table sides.

        The table, however, had been cut short so that Monica's ass was

hanging off the end of the table.  Al had mounted two lead pipes, at the

tables end, standing up in the shape of a 'v'.  Monica whimpered pathetically

as Al and I proceeded to tie her legs to the spreader poles.  We tied down her

ankles, knees and thighs.  By the time we finished strapping her down, Monica

had lost her ability to move or resist our plans.  And the look in the young

girl's face clearly expressed a look of horror, bewilderment and unbridled

fear.  In the few days that she had spent under the ministrations of Al, and

now his new helper, Monica had come to learn that if the bondage was tight,

the pain would be terrible.  Al liked to strap down his trainees real tight

when he was introducing them to a newer, more painful form of abuse; that way

they couldn't squirm around and distract him.

        My dick got hard as I stepped back and looked at the young, hot babe

strapped securely to the table.  Her big tits were quivering and bouncing with

each breath of the nervous girl.  She was breathing heavy and fast, completely

flushed and humiliated.  She felt like a piece of meat on a butchers block.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move one bit.  She was having a

hard time breathing since the waist belt was so tight it tended to cut off

circulation.  But Al would rather have her held tight and put up with

suffocating than taking a chance on her escape.  I looked at those tits,

bouncing around so freely, and decided to take care of them.  I picked up a

long length of a very narrow, but strong, nylon rope.  Al had told me to use

this type of rope on her because a narrow rope hurts tits alot more than thick

ones, since thinner ropes tend to 'cut in' to the tit flesh.

        I took a tit in hand, then wrapped my first loop around it.  I started

wrapping and tightening the rope close to the base of her breast.  I wanted to

tie as much of her big tits as I could and I had plenty of rope.  Her tit was

soon bulging like a baloon, but that didn't stop me.  I started to loop more

rope around her tit, this time about halfway up the length of the tit.  I

wanted this second rope to cut her young tit in half, so I tied it even

tighter than the lower rope.  Monica started screaming with real intensity

after the second rope was in place.  Her jugs had never been so abused before.

The contrast between the shooting pain in her right tit and the unmolested

left tit was a strange feeling.  But it soon disappeared since I had more rope

for her other tit.

        While applying these, the panting young teen started screaming really

good.  She got so noisy that we had to jam the dildo gag back down her throat.

It was easier to work in the sudden quiet, so I decided to try out one more

thing on her subdued hoots.  I took out some fishing line and cut off some

short lengths.  I made a good fishermans knot and slipped it over her bulging

and fully erect nipple.  Monica's nips were huge for such a small girl, and

her tits were also especially large.  The fishing line, when tightened, closed

down on her tender nipple flesh.  I pulled it as tight as I could...and saw

that Monica was just shaking with the pain.  I tied her other nipple in the

same way.  Amazing what a little bit of strategically placed rope could do to

a young girl.  She just lay there, her eyes partially closed, gagged and

breathing heavily through her nose.  Her body shook with occasional spasms,

the result of the tight restraint applied to her big tits.  She seemed to be

drifting off into her own world of peace and pain.

        "Time to shock her back into the real world, boy," said Al. "We don't

want to completely destroy her mind, just bend it a little.  We have to keep

her focused on this dimension and I just happen to have a foolproof way to

rivet her minds attention on her body."  Al started arranging his electrical

equipment on the floor and table.  He had a bunch of metal clamps, cunt and

ass probes, and lots of wire in a large toolbox.  Al showed me how to connect

a heavy gauge wire to one of the specially designed alilgator clips.  He put

this clamp on her nipple and turned the special screw that tightened the clip

on her nipple flesh.  As Monica felt the sharp clips bite into her nipple, she

started to moan even louder.  Under the intensity of the pain shooting through

her abused jugs, Monica could barely think straight.  She accepted the added

pain of clamps on her nipples, in fact, after hanging around Al so long, she

had come to expect them.  But she wasn't expecting what was to come later.

Never in her scariest nightmare had Monica ever thought that a crazy man like

Al would send heavy volts of electricty flowing into her body.  She would soon

see exactly how far a certain kind of man could go in his desire to abuse

young female flesh.

        Al clamped her other nipple in the same way and then connected the

wires from her nipple clamps to a specially designed control board.  This

board, with knobs and switches, was in turn connected to a wall socket.  Al

stepped back from the helpless cunt and showed me how the control board

worked.  First, he flipped the switch that sent the flow of electricity into

her nipples.  By turning the knob, you could increase or decrease the voltage

going into her body through her clamped nips.  Al grinned and watched Monica

as he slowly turned the knob, increasing the flow into her tits.  At first,

Monica only felt a strange tickling sensation in her tit tips.  But as Al

turned the knob, the itching feeling came to be a painful burning one.  She

hopelessly struggled against the tight restraints as she felt more and more

pain explode in her tits.  Al soon had the knob turned all the way, sending

the maximum flow of juice into her tortured tits.  Monica could only lay

there, squirming and shaking with the pain. Al played with her by lowering the

voltage for a while and then quickly sending her the maximum with a quick

flick of the wrist.  Monica tried to scream her lungs out, but the most she

could manage were some pitiful moans and groans.  The dildo gag was keeping

her agony trapped inside her young, writhing body.

        Al turned the knob down so that Monica only felt a mild burning

sensation in her nipples.  "See how a little juice shocks them back into

reality?" said Al.  "And just wait till we hook up the rest of the equipment;

she'll really start squirming then."  Al next reached down and picked up a

long, shiny steel dildo about twelve inches long.  It was very thick with

wires coming out from the bottom and could be held in place by a special

leather harness.  Al showed my how to slip the harness around her waist and

between her legs.  It was designed to hold cunt and ass probes securley in

their slippery holes.  After securing the harness, Al was ready to ram the

steel dildo into her helpless pussy.  He rubbed the dildo's head around her

cuntlips for a moment and smiled to see Monica's cunt start to juice from the

metallic caresses. "See, the stupid cunt likes it...I've never had a girl turn

on to this stuff so quickly.  We're gonna have real fun with her."

        Al was right.  Even though her tits had been brutally roped, her

nipples harshly clamped and electrocuted, Monica's pussy responded to Al's

manipulations erotically.  She didn't know what hurt more: the torture devices

or the shame in admitting to these men that she was being excited by the cruel

treatment.  She felt as if her body had betrayed her.  Al continued rubbing

her wetting cunt and she felt herself start building to an orgasm.  But Al cut

all this short by savagely stuffing the steel dildo deep into her cunt.

Before she could get used to the metallic invasion Al had taken a slightly

smaller and thinner dildo and shoved it up her ass.  Monica shuddered as Al

secured the dildos in her holes with the leather harness that kept both dildos

buried deep in her cunt and ass.  But that wasn't all for the poor girl.  Al

also took more alligator clips and connected the wires.  He grabbed her cunt-

lips with his fingers and proceeded to clamp her tender pussy flesh.  The

sight of Monica, with her cunt and ass packed tight, her nipples and pussylips

clamped, had left me shaking with lust.  I desperately wanted to fuck the

little slut silly, but Al seemed to realize my predicament and said, "Just

wait, you can fuck her brains out when this session is over.  Besides, I'm not

done yet.  There's another clamp for her clit.  Can't forget about that."  Al

rubbed and pinched her clit till it was standing up, firm and erect.  He then

postioned the clamp over her clit and tightened it till the sharp teeth were

slicing into her quivering clit.

        Monica just lay there waiting, waiting for the incredible pain that

was sure to come.  She just couldn't believe what Al was about to do to her.

Although she couldn't move her head to see what was being done to her, she

could tell that she would soon feel the most pain of her young life.  Her

nipples and tits screamed with agony from the tight ropes and clamps.  She

felt totally stuffed, like a Thanksgiving turkey, by the large metal dildos in

her twat and butthole.  The thick dildo in her cunt was stretching her cunt

hard, almost to the tearing point.  But it was the clamps on her cuntlips and

clit that hurt the most.  Her tenderest membranes were swollen and red.  The

young girl shook and quivered with pain and terror.  If the electricity had

hurt her tits so much, which by now were learning to deal with pain, what

would her pussy and ass feel like when the electricity started?  She would

shortly find out.

        Al had flipped the switch for her cunt probe and started turning the

knob.  The results were just what Al had expected.  Monica began to moan again

with fresh intensity as the juice poured in.  As Al turned up the power, she

felt the awful pain build up deep in her cunt.  Her body shook with spasms as

Al sent the maximum flowing into her vagina.  Poor Monica could only lay there

and pray that the dildo didn't cook the inner walls of her pussy.  Satisfied

with the results, Al turned on the rest of the switches and turned the knobs

for all the devices.  Monica was soon feeling pain everywhere.  The burning

sensation spread into her bowels through the ass probe and her cuntlips and

clit were soon quivering from the biting electricity.

        We just stood there and watched Monica quiver and moan, uncontrollable

spasms contorting her bound body.  Al said, "See what household current can do

to a young cunt when you apply it in all the right places?  But this ain't all

my control board can do.  I thinks it's time for the automatic pilot."  Al

pressed a button that autmatically controlled the amount of juice and its

location.  The board would randomly send blasts into her tits, cunt or ass.

Sometimes it would hit all three at once and it could also decrease or

increase the amount of juice.  This had an even greater effect on Monica.  The

machine kept surprising her, she never knew where the next jolt would be or

how strong it would be.  This hurt even more than the constant zapping of all

the devices.

        We continued to watch the girl and we could tell when the board sent a

particularly strong voltage into her because her her tits and asscheeks would

quiver and bounce with each strong blast.  I couldn't hold myself any longer.

I pulled my stiff dick out of my pants and jerked off watching the young girl

shiver and groan.  It wasn't long before I came and shot my come all over her

bound and tortured body.  I was shaking with lust and was looking forward to

fucking Monica's brains out with my raging hardon.

        We kept up the electrical attack on her firm, young body for another

twenty minutes.  I would have liked to make her suffer longer, but Al said

that enough was enough.  Later on, in future sessions, we could zap her

longer, but this was only an introduction for the new girl.  Eventually we

would zap her for hours at a time while whipping the living shit out of her

tits and body.  We could also fuck her ass or cunt while sending huge volts

into her tits.  But that was all in the future and would have to wait.

Meanwhile, I was content watching her feel pain where she had never felt pain

before: deep in her cunt and deep in her ass.

        By the time we finished with her, Monica was a sorry mass of tortured

female flesh.  Her body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, her muscles

spasmed under the electrical attack and her tits were blue from the tight

ropes.  Al cut the power and removed the clamps and dildos from her helpless

body.  He released the bonds that held her to the table and helped her up off

from it.  Monica was very weak, she couldn't stand up on her own.  Al lifted

her up over his shoulder and dumped her onto a bed in a holding cell where she

could try to recover from the awful onslaught.  Before locking the cell door,

I could see Monica shaking and muttering to herself, "Oh God help me...help

me..."





                               END OF CHAPTER TWO



Stay tuned for future installments when Monica gets whipped and fucked by Al,

his helper and even Al's trusty dog.