Nola33.txt "The Cellar" "By Curt Strap" Chapter 4 "Kid," Jason muttered, almost like he always did when I was sadistically teasing him, "let me have the cane. Later you can have a go at Nola's tits with it!" I shrieked my protest to an unforgiving God. I pleaded and begged Jason not to do this to me. I promised to visit him every time my husband was away. I promised and I promised. He ignored me. * * * It was a delicious sight, Jason thought, though he couldn't see her face through all the hanging hair. Her buttocks were lewdly presented to him, the cheeks obscenely parted, giving him a good view of hairy pussy and virgin asshole. Then, unable to control the sadistic urges invading his mind, he stripped off his shirt and lowered his pants and underwear, kicking them from his ankles. The stiff and heavy headed erection throbbed suggestively close to the pale swell of Nola's ass. Smiling to himself at the state of his cock, he flexed the cane and studied the long and supple prison rod which was designed solely to devastate naked female flesh. It was a beauty, a three- foot quarter-inch thick switch supple enough to bend in a half circle with a spring like a rapier. Nola's ass was going to have a hard time enduring this lash. He cut the air in a trial swish. Nola, in panic, tightened the impudent full-swelling cheeks of her bare buttocks and gave another yell of protest. Jason touched his hand to her naked flesh, giving her a sharp spank as a promise of what was to come. Nola yelled in outrage. He leaned forward, almost on top of her, his penis poker- stiff. As he leaned into her, his hot prick touched one cool cheek of Nola's ass. He went immobile at the delicious erotic feeling, almost supporting himself on her. But he wasn't going to fuck her just yet. He had a lot of hard work to do first. Nola felt the hot and hard shape of his cock against her bare ass and shook her buttocks furiously, trying to throw the hideous thing off her cringing flesh. Her vulgar writhing provoked angry, excitement in Jason. He allowed his meat to wander over each cheek of her ass and then fall into the humid warmth deep between them. The knob touched the intimate feminine flesh between her thighs and Nola flinched as if bitten by an insect. Jason smiled and put the stiff rod between her buttocks again. Nola gasped and pleaded with him in helpless anger. She struggled against the humiliating position but the rope held her perfectly positioned for torture and rape. Jason's hand landed another spank on Nola's ass. He cut the air with the switch again. He touched the cane across the woman's buttocks, taking aim. His lips tightened, remembering his own humiliation, relishing Nola's, as he raised the punishment switch and lashed it savagely across the open bare cheeks offered to him. The impact echoed off the walls. Nola, hurt beyond anything she had ever imagined pain to be, let out a wild yell. The fat boy watched in open-mouthed wonder, spit dripping from the corners of his mouth. The others found chairs and sat around the tethered naked woman, each lost in personal warped desires. Jason touched the cane across her ass lightly and aimed again. Four rapid cuts raised ugly red welts on the contorting cheeks of Nola's ass. He cut her again, this time across the backs of her thighs. Another sizzler caught her and her shrill cries of agony bounced off the walls and into the excited ears of the spectators. Her screams were constant, emptying her lungs of much needed oxygen. She sucked in hard only to have the breath forced out of her when the cane snapped hard into her helpless flesh. Jason caught Nola low across her ass, where her thighs joined the firm ass cheeks and she yelled furiously. Her buttocks contorted wildly putting on a disgusting show for the perverts. Nola's provocative, stretched open ass was livid with welts. The foul image gave Jason more enthusiasm and put more skill into his paralysing strokes. Nola screamed at him, alternately begging him to stop and calling him every foul name she could remember. Jason gave her another dozen across her heaving, throbbing buttocks. The pain almost drove her crazy when he caught her across the backs of her knees. The cheeks of Nola's ass were fire-striped by the relentless searching switch. Hot tears dripped from her wide open swollen eyes. Her mouth gaped open, dribbling saliva. Jason had no intention of showing leniency to the incorrigible little tease. Her ass was raw and that would make it even more responsive to pain. Another vicious cut made her scream wildly. The spectators laughed and grinned, stared and mouthed obscenities as they enjoyed Nola's bare-assed flogging and imagined other devious torments being inflicted on the naked mother and daughter. Jason dropped the cane and picked up the spanking strap. It would be able to find the crevices which Nola presented more effectively than the cane. The strap snaked around one cheek and its tip caught her between the buttocks, searing her anus. Nola's howl was a frenzied shriek of inhuman suffering. Jason hit long and hard. He whipped until his arm was tired. * * * Nola could sense Jason through the fog clouding her mind. Calloused hands pulled her lacerated buttocks even further apart. "I'm gonna make this hurt, bitch! I sure don't like cock-teasers, especially you, Nola." Nola felt his hard cock shove against her virgin anus as he pushed into her flesh. It felt like his penis was a white hot probe burning a new hole into her! Nola cried out in pain and the men laughed. With a grunt, Jason pushed his rotten meat all the way into her ass. She could feel his balls slap against her cunt. He drove in and out of her ass with a fury driven by rejection and mental anguish. "I'm gonna fuck you raw, you little cock-teaser! I'll ream your tight asshole until you bleed!" His hatred petrified me. * * * I grunted and cried as he brutally ploughed into me. Tortured, raped, and humiliated; I was being repaid for my vile life. The slut in me deserved the humiliation and degradation! It took him a least twenty minutes, twenty minutes that felt like twenty hours in hell before I felt him tense and shoot his cum into my writhing blistered ass. * * * "My turn!" yelled the punk with the knife, and his hard, hungry meat replaced Jason's cock, this time Nola's cunt was ravaged. In less than ten minutes, the kid exploded. His hot semen overflowed and dripped down the woman's tortured thighs. * * * "Hey, Paul!" Jeremy called. "Why don't you give these city folks a show? Teach 'em all 'bout milkin' a cow!" Paul looked at his uncle, not understanding the question. He was behind the hanging Tashia, running his fingers up and down the crack of her ass, opening her up and looking at the hidden goodies, poking his fingers into the holes like he'd seen the others do. Jeremy pointed at Nola's exposed breasts. "Seems to me I see a juicy pair hangin' right in front of you!" he croaked. The boy looked at Nola. Then at her breasts. Slowly, a crooked smile crossed his fat cheeks. "Yeah!" Jason smirked. "Show us how you farm boys get your jollies in the barn!" Jason's friends cheered the little fat kid on with obscene jerking gestures with their hands. Paul looked around at the leering faces then at the horrified Nola. He waddled over to her. He pulled the hair from around her face and looked at the crying woman. He stared at her pert freckled nose and her blood-shot eyes. He would not have called her pretty. If anything, she was a hard bitch, Paul thought. There was still an air of arrogance and indifference about her. She needed another lesson in humility. He would milk her tits even though he didn't think that woman gave real milk. And he would do it hard like he had to do with one of the farm cows that really didn't like it. He knew that she wouldn't like it. That was for sure. He smiled at the look of disgust mixed with terror on Nola's face. "Beg me not to!" he hissed. She did. Pleading pathetically while he pinched her cheeks. "Gonna anyhow!" he laughed. The others cheered. He pulled one of the horse blankets from the storage cabinet and placed it on the floor in front of her head. He lowered his meaty buttocks onto the blanket and reached for the bare swinging mounds. His grubby fingers squeezed the firm white flesh. "Gotta pull on them tits hard!" Jeremy mouthed. Paul pulled on Nola's nipples stretching them until she whimpered in pain. He pulled harder trying to make the nipples longer so that he could get a good grip on them like he did with the cows. He gripped each breast in his fat hands and started pulling down on her flesh and squeezing hard at the same time. He milked her for fifteen minutes, stretching, pulling, squeezing, forcing grunts of pain and degradation from the helpless woman. "Not gettin' anythin', Uncle!" he gasped. "'cept cryin'" "Keep at it, boy. You is givin' the boys a really good show even if she is dry as an old hag!" Jeremy laughed. Nola looked at the dirty boy through tear stained eyes, her earlier dismay and anger replaced by humiliation which cut deeply into the grain of her pampered upbringing. "You won't be in a hurry to tease some other poor slob after this!" Jason smirked while the onlookers smiled and laughed. Paul pulled on Nola's tits for another twenty minutes. Chapter 5 They put on rock music, popped open my stash of beer, swallowed some of my uppers, and the sex party for perverts began. For hours, they fucked my mouth, my cunt and my ass. I licked smelly assholes and sweaty balls. My ass, pussy and mouth were filled with cum. They spanked me and punished my nipples. They even fucked my tits. One of the teenagers squeezed them together, the nails on his thumbs digging into my nipples, and pumped his prick between them, until he shot his load over my face. And I cried. Not for being abducted and tortured by the brutal thugs. Not because my ass was sore and my cunt felt like it had been abused with a baseball bat. Not because I had been violated and sexually abused in every orifice. I cried because I deserved every moment of it. I cried at the realization of what kind of woman I was. I cried as I watched by daughter hurt and abused.Chapter 5 * * * He positioned himself between my spread legs and pushed his cock into me. I struggled wildly, in spite of my decision not to resist when his cock pressed against my cunt. But I didn't scream. Besides, what choice did I have? Curt, the bearded old guy, and the boy, Paul, undressed as Jeremy fucked me hard. The three of them reeked of body odour; it was the stench of stale piss and sweat and bad breath and pig manure that I smelled. I was helpless; and I just about threw up! Jeremy shot his cum into me and rolled off, and for the first time, I saw Curt's cock. It was huge! It was long, like my school ruler and it was the thickest, fattest cock I had ever seen. Of course, not counting the pictures in magazines, I had only seen a real live one once when dad was coming out of the shower. Paul climbed on top of me and crushed his smelly crotch right into my face. "Lick my balls!" he ordered. I opened my mouth and tongued his horrid little hard balls. He lasted only a few minutes before oozing a little trickle of slime and rolled off. Curt approached me with his cock in one hand. Jeremy laughed. "Give her that pole up the ass, Curt." When Curt reached the blanket, he pushed me over on my stomach and plunged his monster-cock into my ass! I cried and howled with the pain, and Curt laughed as he harshly hammered into me. He reached around my abused body and grabbed my little tits and pinched my nipples. He lasted a long time before he shot his repulsive scum inside me. I was filthy, covered with sweat, and pig shit and semen. Jeremy grabbed me by the shoulders and forced my face to his body. I knew what he wanted me to do. I resisted. Between the odour and the shit and the cum, I knew the ordeal would be disgusting. But he forced me; so I took Jeremy's sticky, slimy cock into my mouth. His potent stench made me gag. I felt his disgusting meat grow and harden. He fucked my mouth for almost twenty minutes before I tasted his bubbling load of revolting semen. Paul was semi-hard and he tried to fuck me again, but he only lasted a minute longer than the first time. His pathetic cock ejaculated a sharp jet of warm semen. The knob squirted again and the goo dribbled down the bare swelling cheeks of Tashia's ass. Then the force of the pulses faded and ceased. In the height of his release, Paul clenched his teeth as the wave of pleasure hit him. I rubbed my hands up and down Curt's slippery dick, kissing the head, and squeezing his balls. When he was hard, he slammed his thick cock into me, filling my cunt! When Curt finished with me they all lit cigarettes and drank mom's cold beer. I lay exhausted, naked and filthy, smelling like cum and sweat and sour pig shit. My hair was a mess. My tits, stomach and my sparse covering of pubic hair was covered with nauseating semen and sweat. Cum mixed with rank sweat and putrid pig shit was smeared on my upper thighs. Chapter 6 Nola woke with a start, remembering vividly the horrible nightmare. But something was very wrong; she was still in the dream, on the table, covered by a horse blanket, not sleeping in her bed as she expected. Her body still hurt from the disgusting and humiliating treatment at the hands of the perverts. This wasn't a dream. This was real. She started to cry. Jason was searching the cabinet. He took out the dog grooming kit, the collars, the training whips, the choke chains, and the horrible electric prod. He turned and stared at the pathetic woman on the table. "Back with us, Nola! Good! I've always wanted to try this stuff." The man selected a black collar. Grabbing Nola, he twisted her arm behind her back and then placed the thick black collar around Nola's neck. She froze, nauseating terror gripping her throat. It was the electrically activated dog collar; the one that was operated by remote control. It gave a horrid jolt when an animal refused to respond to a command. "No, don't! Please don't!" she groaned. "I thought that might be your reaction, smart ass. I tried to be nice to you...but you have ruined it. Well, I have lots more surprises for you. Get down off the table, now!" Nola's natural arrogance forced her not to react. She had no intention of obeying this pathetic gutless creature. A nerve shattering surge of electricity choked her. She shrieked in despair and agony as another lightening bolt tore through her naked body. "Better do what you're told, Nola," he smirked, holding up the remote control device. "I've got all the time in the world." He pressed the button again to emphasize his statement. Nola twisted and cried as she jumped from the table. "Good doggy! Now down on your all fours, like a real dog!" Nola thought about disobedience for just a second. Jason touched the switch again and she tumbled to the floor, waves of agony tearing a grunt of pain from her tortured body. "You're gonna learn the hard way!" "Give it to her," Jeremy yelled, as he entered the basement dragging Tashia by the hair. * * * Jeremy and Curt had slept in Nola's king-sized bed with the handcuffed and hobbled naked little girl between them. They had played breath control games with Tashia while they double fucked her. She was a slow learner so they gave her lots of practice, smothering her just to the edge of unconsciousness in folds of greasy smelly fat while they fucked her ass and pussy. To keep her quiet they had gagged her with her mother's sexy underpants taken from the dirty laundry hamper. Before returning to the cellar they had enjoyed the huge sauna. Tashia didn't like it though. They kept her on her knees near the steam heater licking the profuse amounts of sweat from their cocks and balls. * * * The two teen-aged boys were still sleeping in Tashia's room. Paul was curled up under a blanket in the corner of the basement. He stirred when he heard the games starting again and sat up, rubbing his eyes. He got to his feet and pissed in the corner, too lazy to use the bathroom. * * * "You wanna give me a hand training this bitch?" he asked the boy. Paul's fat-lipped mouth curled into a crazy grin. "Yeah!" Jason handed him the electric prod. "If I tell you, put the end in her ass crack and turn it on for a few seconds!" Nola's arms and legs were cramped and she was hungry and had to relieve herself desperately. "Are you ready to play, bitch?" He asked, holding the button. She nodded her head, her eyes begging him not to press the button. She turned to Paul and gave him the same plea. He growled at her. "Obey or you'll get punished severely. Don't talk. Only barks, growls and whimpers are allowed. Now, bark!" he ordered the stuck-up bitch. She let out a squeaky bark in answer. Nola hadn't relieved herself all night and her bladder hurt from the pressure. She tried to think of how she could communicate this to Jason without using words. The idea that entered her mind revolted her but she was desperate. Nola slowly lifted one leg like a male dog would do to urinate. Jason smiled his approval. "Go over to the corner like a good dog," he said and pointed to the puddle where the boy had pissed. She quickly crawled to the corner of the room where the urine had spread out so she could relieve herself. She lifted her leg and then looked at the group hoping they would turn away and give her that little amount of privacy, but they just stared at her. "Get her, Paul!" Paul moved toward the terrified woman, pointing the prod. Nola dropped her head and lifted her leg and soon the humiliating act was over. * * * Paul led her over to the cabinet and showed her two dog bowls. "Eat!" The depraved command shocked Nola. One bowl contained what could be dog food and the other held greasy-looking water. Nola sniffed the contents of the bowl. It smelled nauseating. She looked up at Jason and the boy. They stared back at her without smiling, each fingering their punishment tool. She leaned down and put her face into the dish and took a bite. The food tasted like dried out meatloaf. She chewed the foul smelling mixture slowly and had trouble swallowing. She choked in disgust. "Drink!" Jason ordered. Nola was very thirsty and wanted to gulp down the whole dish but she didn't know what else was in the bowl besides water. She cautiously stuck out her pink tongue and tried to lap up the water, but all she could manage was to catch a little water in her mouth. She had more water on her face than in her mouth. The water tasted and smelled gross and she suspected that there was urine in the bowl. But she was almost past the point of caring. She needed liquid if she was going to survive the ordeal. For ten minutes she slurped the filthy mixture into her mouth. The disgusting perverts watched her humiliation. "Here bitch," Jason called to Nola. Nola slowly crawled to Jason, Nola was so embarrassed she could not look Jason in the eye. Jason put out his bare foot. Nola wasn't sure of what to do. Paul ordered Nola to sniff and lick Jason's foot, "like a good doggie". Nola raised her nose to smell the dirty foot; it smelled like shit and urine. Nola licked Jason's foot and when she was finished he patted her on the head and said. "Good dog." Jason looked down at Nola with a wicked grin. "Wanna play some more?" he asked. Nola barked in agreement, anything to avoid more hurt. "Good, I wouldn't want to get you in any trouble with Paul. He's just waiting to prod your ass." He added with a sick smile. Jason attached a leash to Nola's collar. "Paul, go get Nola's surprise." The terrified woman stood still as the boy rushed out of the room...and returned moments later, tugging on a long leash...one that was attached to a large doberman that he was dragging into the room. In the other hand he still held the electric prod! Nola's eyes widened in shock! Their guard dog was huge and she could see the massive red penis hanging down between it's rear legs, dripping some white fluid as it swayed back and forth, growing longer and longer as it sniffed the air and locked eyes with her. Nola froze in mind crushing terror. She hated her husband's favourite pet and she treated it cruelly, using the prod and the dog whips on it while the animal was held tight in a choker chain, unable to defend itself. "Since you don't want a real man to touch you... you're so high and mighty, too good for the likes of me...then maybe a nice big juicy dog cock is what you need!" "Come, you bad dog. Jason won't let the bitch dog hurt you." Paul said with a tug on the leash. When the Doberman saw Nola, it began to jump and bark, baring its fangs and pulling at the leash. Jason saw the fear in Nola's eyes and the hatred in the dogs eyes as it fixed Nola in its stare. "Nola, I'll bet you don't treat this dog any better than you treated me. I guess it's payback time for him as well. Am I right?" Nola started to cry. "Say hello to your new friend!" Paul ordered. Nola nervously looked over at the dog and let out a bark. The Doberman looked at Nola and growled viciously. Chapter 7 Nola watched the teenaged boys drag her husband's weight training bench from the mini-gym into the centre of the room. She knew what was going to happen, but her struggles were futile in the grip of the two fat men. They forced her to kneel down at one end of the bench, with her bare ravaged breasts resting on the leather padded seat. Curt secured the wide leather weight belt around her waist, effectively securing her to the bench. While Curt held her legs, Jeremy fastened another strap around her back, just below her arms. Pulling her arms down, he secured them to the legs of the bench with rope. Her upper body was immobilized. They turned their attention to her legs. Her efforts to kick them were rewarded with two blistering jolts of electricity, one at her neck and the other from the boy's prod between the cheeks of her buttocks. Jeremy fastened her knees to the legs of the bench, one on each side, so that they were spread apart about two feet. Her sex was now completely exposed. He then fastened her ankles to two bars that extended horizontally from the bench legs, so that she couldn't move her legs at all. Then the large dog was brought closer to the woman. He is undecided for a moment, remembering the abuse, as the audience waits quietly. Smelling her, he moves toward her cautiously. Nola screams, shouts, kicks out but escape is impossible. The dog comes closer and sniffs her ass. Why did I ever listen to Jerry and tease that treacherous lowlife? she thinks, as she struggles to repel the dog. Suddenly, the dog starts to lick her, his long tongue working her crack and slipping between her cunt lips. It feels really disgusting. He keeps licking, rubbing her clitoris. She tries to resist. After a long period of licking, the dog, his penis now hugely erect, moves forward to mount her. Nola wiggles her hips trying to frighten the dog but succeeds only in inflaming the creature. It climbs up on her back and grips her around the waist with its front legs, then pumps forward to insert its penis. Her sex is open and the dog has no trouble ramming its penis into her vagina. She can feel the rough fur on the inside of its legs rubbing against her legs and buttocks. The men surrounding Nola cheer as the dog starts pumping vigorously. The dog is tireless as he fucks the woman. Finally the dog ejaculates into her with a powerful thrust but can't pull out. The engorged knot on its penis is caught in her vagina. There is silence for a moment, then some stirring around her as one of the two pig farmers pumps his cock. She barely has time to moisten her lips before the brute thrusts his erect penis into her mouth. She is unable to move her head away. He thrusts deeper, pushing his penis into her throat. He ejaculates, sending bursts of semen down her throat. When he withdraws, she can see that the others lined up behind him, and that another penis is ready. The dog finally pulls his semen stained cock from the woman. One of the teenagers enters her from behind and two penises pump into her simultaneously. At last, after what seems like forever, the men satisfy themselves in her helpless body. There is some discussion between Jason and Paul, and to her horror the dog is lead around in front of her, and she realizes what they intend to force her to do. With a lot of encouragement from Jason, the dog is persuaded to mount her from in front, its penis now thrusting at her mouth. She refuses to cooperate. Preparing herself for the pain that she knows will follow, she clenches her teeth, refusing this latest humiliating and degrading act. Jason nods to Paul. He smirks and goes behind the woman. At Jason's signal he touches the tip of the probe to Nola's exposed asshole and turns on the switch. At the same time Jason presses the remote button to activate the collar. The double assault on her nervous system was devastating. The anguish of the assault paralysed Nola. Her body became rigid. Her fingers tightened into claws and her toes curled. Her nipples felt like they would explode when the electricity boiled through them seeking an escape from her body. Terror filled her eyes and Nola shrieked at the sheer intensity of the pain, surging, writhing on her husband's exercise bench. There was a dramatic silence among the spectators, followed by a sensation of cruel excitement at the wild cry that broke from Nola's lips as her mouth opened to accept the dog's hard cock. Each onlooker felt an intense thrill watching Nola end her defiance by taking the foul animal meat in her mouth. She could feel the different shape of the dog's penis as it expanded in her mouth. Then she felt pressure against her scorched asshole as one of the men decided to use that tortured entrance. With a quick thrust he entered her, stretching her anus to accommodate his erect penis. As Curt ravaged her ass, the dog fucked her mouth, finally ejaculating down her throat. Nola fainted. Chapter 8 Jason sat at the kitchen table with Jeremy discussing what to do with the woman and girl. They certainly couldn't let them go. After considering several options, they agreed that Jeremy and Curt would take Nola and Tashia, along with most of the equipment from the cabinet and the doberman, to their pig farm. Jeremy accepted Jason's suggestion to keep them caged like farm animals, most likely in the pig pens. Jeremy told Jason he was welcome to visit most weekends and suggested that Jason's two teenaged friends might want to play with Jenny, Paul's cute sister. Chapter 9 Jeremy picked up Nola and dumped her into the pig pen, calling to the pigs to come and get her. As Jeremy and Curt started to lead the shocked Tashia to the barn, the last thing she saw were the pigs going after Nola. The largest one had already buried his snout in Nola's stomach. (To be continued)