The girls' misdirected revenge

By: Jessica ([email protected])
[STRAIGHT] [PENECTOMY] [MINOR] Other:beastiality

Two sisters torture and mutilate a young man, each for different 
reasons, only to discover that it was a horrible mistake.

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Heather had been going out with Tim for three months now.  Heather 
was a beautiful, petite, 5’6”, blond with a great attitude and 
winning smile.  Tim was a big, muscular guy, but, because of his 
somewhat shy and reserved personality, he was labelled a geek or nerd 
by most.  They were both juniors in high school.  They were very much 
in love with each other, but because they were in very different 
social groups at school, they kept it very hush-hush.  It was a week 
of so before the last day of school when Heather decided to go all 
the way with Tim.  Later that night, they both had a wonderful time 
expressing their love for one another in the back seat of Tim’s car.  
But, Heather still wanted to keep their love for each other a 
secret.  “At least until our senior year,” Heather said, “please.”  
Tim, of course, would do anything for Heather, so he agreed.

	Who knows how rumors like this get started, but the next week 
in school, there was a strong rumor going around that Tim had raped 
Heather.  Apparently someone must have seen them on that night in the 
back seat of the car, and assumed he was raping her, as a girl like 
that would never willingly have sex with a guy like Tim.  Eventually, 
this rumor was heard by Heather’s sister, Beth.  Beth was a strong-
willed brunette who, although a year younger than Heather, was 
somewhat bigger than Heather and had always been very protective of 
her.  When Beth heard that some bastard had raped her sister, she 
believed every word of it and immediately began a plan for revenge.

	About a week later, school was over for the year.  As they 
did every summer, the girls spent most of their time doing light 
chores on their parents’ small dairy farm just on the outskirts of 
town.  It was more of a hobby farm, really, since their parents were 
also small-time country real-estate agents on the side.  In fact both 
of their parents were going to be gone for the next couple of days at 
a state-wide real-estate convention, and they left Heather and Beth 
in charge of the farm and their two 8-year-old twin sisters, Katie 
and Annie.  

	Beth saw the opportunity to avenge her sister’s brutal rape 
with her parents gone, and she gave Tim a call.  She made it clear to 
Tim that her parents were gone, and that she would very much like Tim 
to come over for the day.  She had assumed that Tim, being the horny 
rapist bastard that he was, would jump at the chance to bone another 
helpless girl.  Tim, surprised to get a call from Heather’s sister, 
assumed that Beth was calling on behalf of Heather, probably because 
Heather was too shy or something to call in person.  

	So, the next day, Tim arrived at their farm house expecting 
to be greated by his beloved Heather.  Instead, Beth answered the 
door quickly before he could ring the doorbell, and quickly wisked 
him up to her bedroom and locked the door behind her.  Tim now felt 
certain that he knew what was going on.  “Heather’s sister must have 
brought me here as a surprise for Heather,” thought Tim.  But just as 
Tim turned around to ask Beth why she was doing this, he felt a sharp 
blow on his head and was knocked unconscious.  Beth had brought a 
large cast-iron skillet from the kitchen to knock him out.  She 
quickly went to work.  She removed all of his clothes.  As she peeled 
away his underwear, and his cock flopped out, she was impressed with 
its length and girth.  “So this is the filthy pecker that raped my 
sister,” she said, and she couldn’t help grabbing it and giving it a 
hard yank out of disgust.  

	She stuffed a number of socks into his mouth and then sealed 
his mouth with duct tape.  She then tied his hands tightly behind his 
back.  She then went to the closet and got an old canvas garment 
bag.  She brought it over to the bed along with a pair of scissors.  
She cut three holes near the bottom of the garment bag - two large 
holes with a smaller hole between them.  She unzipped the garment bag 
and, with a lot of work, was able to put Tim’s legs through the large 
holes and pull it up like a pair of pants until it was covering his 
torso.  She pulled it up more until his entire head and torso were 
confined inside the garment bag.  She then zipped it up and taped the 
zipper firmly in place so it could not be brought down by accident.  
Tim was now encased in the heavy garment bag with the exception of 
his legs protruding through the holes at the bottom.  “OH, I almost 
forgot,” cried Beth, “how can I torture and mutilate your pathetic 
little rapist weenie when it is still inside the garment bag?!”  His 
cock head was already mashed against the bottom of the garment bag 
near the hole, and it was no trouble for Beth to grab his limp, 
flaccid dick and pull it all the way out.  It dangled there, hanging 
down a good 5 inches.  The hole was barely large enough for his limp 
dick, but Beth struggled until she was able to also pull both 
testicles through the hole.  Surely, if he had been conscious, he 
would have been in excruciating pain from the way she had handled his 
nuts.  “I may have some torture in mind for these ridiculous nuts of 
yours as well,”  Beth said as she yanked furiously on them to pull 
them through the hole.  

	Beth got some nylon rope and tied each of Tim’s legs to the 
bottom of each of two bedposts of her bed, such that Tim’s feet were 
on the floor, his ass was at the edge of the bed, and his cock and 
balls dangled over the edge of the bed.  Because the hole was so 
tight around his cock and balls, and because he had started to regain 
consciousness, Tim’s cock began to slowly fill with blood and slowly 
stand up.  Not realizing that it was an involuntary response, Beth 
shrieked at what she perceived to be his unbelievable contempt.  
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, you little rapist 
pervert?!”  “You’re getting HARD???!!!  You think I’m going to fuck 
or suck that thing after what it did to my sister?  Oh, no, I’m going 
to do quite the opposite.  I’m going to torture the fuck out of that 
little thing until it’s just a little dangly ornament swinging 
between your legs.  You’ll wish you had been born a girl, and that 
you never even had wang!!”  Tim was now fully conscious and heard 
every word.  Out of sheer rage, she grabbed the cast-iron skillet 
again, and swung like a baseball bat until it made full contact with 
his erect cock.  Tim cringed in pain.  

	Just then, the doorbell rang.  Beth knew that since she was 
supposed to be cleaning downstairs, everyone would expect her to 
answer the door.  “You wait here rapist, and you’d better take this 
time to appreciate the feeling of having a functional dick, ‘cause 
when I get back, I’m going to mutilate that prick beyond 
recognition.”  And she left the room closing the door behing her.  
She assumed she would only be a few seconds, so did not bother to 
lock the door.  As it turned out, the visitor was an uncle that the 
family had not seen in some time, and her attention was occupied much 
longer than she had anticipated.  

	As Beth was trying to get rid of her uncle so she could get 
back to her dick-torture, her two 8-year-old twin sisters came and 
knocked on her bedroom door.  When there was no answer, they opened 
the door and walked in.  Although surprised at the image before them, 
they were not afraid and were overwhelmed with the typical 8-year-old 
curiosity.  “What is that?!” remarked Katie.  “I think it’s a boy,” 
said Annie.  “No, I mean what are those thingies?”  They walked 
quickly over to Tim’ crotch to inspect what they had discover.  Tim 
could not lose his erection because of the extreme constriction 
around the base of his cock.  In fact, because of the torture 
inflicted, his cock has swollen even more.  It was fully erect, and 
was gently throbbing back and forth with each pulse of his rapidly 
beating heart.  “OH, this IS a boy,” cried Annie.  “And this is his 
dick.  I heard a couple of big 5th-grade girls talking about one once 
before.  They said that boys like to have their dicks played with.”  
“Why,” asked Katie in disbelief.  “‘Cause, they like to squirt stuff 
on girls.  If you play with it enough, it squirts stuff on you,” 
replied Annie as if she were an expert on boys.  “And these are his 
nuts.”  She poked at them with an innocent finger.  “I don’t think 
they do much of anything except hang there and swing like that.”  
Katie’s eyes were as wide as dinner plates as she slowly approached 
the large throbbing pecker.  She involuntarily reached out and 
grabbed ahold of it as if it were hers.  “Can we make it squirt stuff 
on us??!!!” asked Katie in an almost pleading tone.  “Sure,” replied 
Annie, enjoying the role of teacher and know-it-all.  “We just have 
to rub it and play with it for a long time.”  She started to rub his 
huge swollen head, but realized that it needed some lubrication.  “We 
need something to make his thingie all slippery,” she said.  “I’ll go 
get some butter,” cried Katie, as she tore out the door and bolted 
for the kitchen.  She returned with the butter in a matter of 
seconds.  She hastily closed the bedroom door behind her, but it did 
not latch.  “Here’s the butter!!”  “Perfect, just spread it all over 
his thing, and we’ll start rubbing,” said Annie.  They applied the 
soft butter liberally to Tim’s cock and started stroking it with 
their tiny hands.  For full leverage, they moved in close.  both 
girls were giggling with excitement and stroking the huge cock with 
all their vigor.  Occasionally, one girl would slip causing the other 
girl to receive a playful and buttery smack in the face with Tim’s 
cock.  This would serve to excite the girls even more and increase 
the giggling.  Soon they were having deliberate fights with Tim’s 
dick, trying to see who could hit the other in the face harder with 
the swollen cock.

	It wasn’t long before the family dog, King, heard the 
squealing of the girls, and came to investigate.  He approached the 
door and pushed it open with his muzzle.  “King!!” the girls cried 
excitedly.  “Do you wanna play with us?”  King was a very large but 
gentle adult male german sheppard.  He walked to where the girls were 
playing with Tim’s cock, and immediately began licking the butter off 
their faces.  The girls squealed with delight.  King then began 
licking the butter from Tim’s huge organ.  The girls were doubly 
intrigued by watching King’s long tongue lick the large penis.  
Suddenly, Katie shrieked.  “Hey, King’s got a dick too!!!!!!”  And 
she pointed down to where King’s dark pink shaft was slowly but 
steadily emerging from its sheath and becoming harder and harder.  
“Wow, you’re right!!” cried Annie.  Both girls instinctively swung 
around and looked between King’s legs to confirm that King also had 
nuts, just like the boy they had been playing with.  As King 
continued to lick Tim’s cock, the girls turned their attention to 
their dog.  

	“Do you think we could get King to squirt his stuff on us the 
way boys do?” asked Katie.  “I don’t know, get under him so you can 
play with him,” instructed Annie.  Katie got on her back on the 
floor, while Annie helped her between Kings’ legs so she was face-to-
face with Kings engorged cock.  “It’s weird,” said Katie.  “It’s 
really pointy and has a big bulge at the base here.”  “Lick it like 
King licked the boy’s dick,” urged Annie.  “It tastes really salty,” 
Katie exclaimed.  “I like it.”  With that, Katie wrapped her little 
hands firmly around King’s knot for leverage and began to insert 
King’s entire shaft in her mouth.  Annie watched in amazement as her 
twin sister shoved the entire dog cock into her mouth and began to 
suck on it feverishly.  “What’s it like!!” Annie asked excitedly.  
Katie extracted the long dog dick from her mouth and turned to her 
sister.  “It’s really long and goes all the way to the back of my 
throat.  It’s really salty, too.  The point of it is really flexible, 
but it feels like there is a bone inside of it.  And, when I 
suck.....  Katie cut her sentence short in a state of shock and 
surprise as she felt several forceful jets of liquid striking her 
cheek.  “He’s squirting you!!!!!!!!!!!!” squealed Annie with 
uncontrolled delight.  Katie, still dumbfounded, turned to King’s 
cock to see what was happening, and received a blast of watery cum in 
her young face.  King’s spurts continued relentlessly, such that 
Katie could barely speak from the rapid jets of cum being shot at her 
face.  “Wow, I made him (choke) squirt!!!”  squealed Katie, and some 
of the dog cum was shot directly in her mouth as she spoke.  “My 
turn, my turn,” yelled Annie as she pushed her sister out from under 
the dog.  “Hey,” cried Katie.  But Annie had already positioned 
herself under the dog and was being absolutely coated with spurt 
after relentless spurt of dog cum.  Meanwhile, Katie had gone over to 
the mirror and could only utter a hushed “WOW” as she saw that her 
entire face was coated with dog cum and it was dripping off her chin 
onto the front of her shirt.  She quickly returned to watch the 
exploits of her sister under their dog.  At times it appeared that 
Annie would drown from the prolific quantities of watery dog cum 
being shot at her.  But she never pulled her face away.  On a couple 
of occasions, she even opened her mouth and let King shoot several 
blasts of cum right into her mouth, swallowing every drop.  
Eventually, the girls drained King of every last drop of cum his nuts 
could produce.  When this happened, King promptly turned and trotted 
out of the room.  The last thing the girls saw as King squeezed 
through the doorway was his engorged cock swaying back and forth 
between his legs, still dribbling a little bit of residual cum. 

	The girls looked at each other and laughed.  Each was covered 
in slick, watery dog cum.  The fronts of their shirts were soaked, 
and they each had wet hair matted to their foreheads.  On the floor 
was a puddle of dog cum.  They still didn’t have enough fun.  Both 
girls were thinking the same thing, and they lunged for Tim’s still-
hard cock.  They fought over it for a while, each tugging at it 
forcefully, but finally decided to try to make him squirt together.  
They did not have any more butter, so they reached down and covered 
their little hands with dog cum and used it for lubrication.  They 
stroked and stroked and stroked Tim’s hard cock with no results.  
Tim, although very confused and disoriented, was loving every minute 
of it.  Frustrated at their lack of results, they took a break and 
lamented their inability to make this boy squirt.  “Why won’t he 
squirt on us?” whined Katie.  “I know,” said Annie, “we need to suck 
on him like you sucked on King’s thing.”  “Yeah,” said Katie, as she 
grabbed the cock with renewed vigor and began to lick it.  Again, 
Annie was absolutely dumbfounded by her sister’s tenacity as she 
watched her sister slowly cram first the head, then the rest of Tim’s 
huge cock in her mouth.  The dick clearly extended all the way to the 
back of Katie’s throat, as Annie noted that Katie’s breathing was 
exclusively through her nose and very labored.  Katie’s lips were 
stretched thin, wrapped around the huge organ, and she looked like a 
snake swallowing a rabbit whole.  She sucked on the dick for several 
minutes, bringing Tim closer and closer to orgasm, but gave up in 
desperation just before bringing Tim to orgasm.  Tim couldn’t help 
but feel disappointed when Katie extracted the huge organ from her 
mouth and let go of it.  “I just don’t think we can get him to squirt 
on us,” Katie said dejectedly.  “Yeah, you are right,” Annie said.  
“It’s so much bigger than King’s dick.”  She grabbed Tim’s dick to 
feel its size once more.  “And it’s so different, too.”  “Look at the 
end of it, it’s so rounded.”  She moved her face closer and inspected 
the head of Tim’s giant pecker.  “King probably squirted us because 
his thing is shaped like a rocket.”  “And, he.....”  Annie’s sentence 
was cut short as her head was suddenly thrown back forcibly, by the 
force of a tremendous jet of thick gooey liquid ejected from the tip 
of Tim’s cock.  Annie regained her composure just in time to be hit 
with another wave of thick jizm expelled forcefully from Tim’s 
pecker.  “You made him squirt you!!!!!!!” cried Katie as she danced 
around excitedly.  Annie barely heard her as she was busy getting 
blasted and drowned by wave after wave of thick ropes of cum.  The 
cum was filling every orifice on her face, and she instinctively 
pointed the cock upward so it was no longer pointed directly at her 
face.  Tim continued to ejaculate with almost the same relentlessness 
that King had shown.  Each thick, gooey, rope of cum was being 
forcefully ejected from Tim’s cock, blasted up into the air at least 
2 or 3 feet and was literally showering Annie.  Katie quickly jumped 
under the shower to join in the fun.  The girls danced and squealed 
under this cum shower for a full minute until the torrent of cum 
emanating from Tim’s cock slowed and finally stopped.  The girls 
stood in silence staring at each other for a moment.  Between the 
showers they had received from the dog and the boy, each was covered 
head to to in thick, gooey cum.  It matted down their hair, covered 
their faces, ran down their cheeks, and dripped off their ears, 
noses, and chins, onto their shirts.

	At exactly this moment, the petite blond Heather came looking 
for her sister, Beth.  She walked right into Beth’s room and gasped 
at the scene in front of her.  She was dumbfounded at first, but as 
she gathered her senses, she quickly sized up the scenario.  “What 
has he done to you??!!” she screamed.  The young girls had been 
afraid that they would be blamed for the mess that they made, and 
they were relieved that Heather was blaming the boy.  Seeing the 
opportunity to deny all responsibility, the girls pointed sheepishly 
toward the boy laying on the bed and said “he made us play with his 
thingie.”  Just like Beth was protective of Heather, Heather had 
always been very protective of her two young twin sisters.  “God-
dammit, I knew one of Beth’s fucking boyfriends was going to get us 
all into trouble one of these days.  The son-of-a-bitch.”  

	Beth had just said goodbye to her visiting uncle downstairs 
and returned to her room.  She too was horrified at the scene before 
here.  “God-dammit, Beth,” said Heather, “you know you’re not 
supposed to have any of your boyfriends over when mom and dad aren’t 
here!!”  “Look what this fucker did to our little sisters!!!  He 
practically raped them.  He made them jerk him off, and came all over 
them!!”  “Which one is it?  Is it Rick?”  

	Beth thought quickly.  “Yeah, it’s Rick.  I thought I could 
trust him.  He said he would just wait here on my bed while I went 
down and answered the door.”

	“Go clean yourselves up and then go to your rooms, girls.  
It’s not your fault.” said Heather softly and comfortingly.

	After the twin girls left, Heather’s tone was anything but 
comforting.  “Fuck.  I have always hated Rick.  I knew that bastard 
was going to cause trouble,” said Heather staring with disgust at 
Tim’s exposed and engorged genitals, now glistening with his own 
cum.  “The fucker doesn’t deserve to have a dick!!!!  He deserves to 
have his pathetic little wiener ripped off!!!”  And she lunged at the 
boy laying on the bed grabbing his dick and balls, yanking and 
twisting with all her might.  She pulled on Tim’s genitals so hard 
that they began to turn blue.  Tim let out a small muffled shriek of 
pain.  “Shut up you fucker!!   You deserve to have your rotten sperm-
squirting, little-girl raping pecker ripped from your body.”  “What 
are we going to do about this, Beth?” asked Heather wearily.  

	“Why don’t we?”  said Beth chuckling to herself.  

	“Why don’t we, what?” said Heather.

	“Well, you said he deserves to have his dick ripped from his 
body, so why don’t we do it.  You know, as revenge for what he did to 
our little sisters.”  Beth could not believe the turn of events.  She 
had planned to torture Tim’s cock and make him extremely sorry for 
raping his sister.  Now, she saw the opportunity to allow Heather to 
avenge her own rape (even if she wasn’t aware of it) by torturing 
Tim’s dick.

	“I don’t know, Beth. Maybe we should unzip the garment bag 
and ask Rick what happened so we aren’t wrongfully accusing him.”

	“No, let’s leave the bag zipped up.  After all, you have all 
the proof you need.  Our little sisters are covered in cum.  Who else 
could have done it.  And, he must have forced them to do it.  Why 
else would two 8-year-old girls be drenched in cum?  And, look.  His 
filthy cock is still hard.  Even after cumming all over our little 
sisters and getting tortured by you, he is such a horny rapist 
bastard that he is still hard.”  Of course, Tim could not lose his 
erection because of the swelling and the tight constriction of the 
small garment bag hole.

	“OK, let’s do it.” said Heather.  “But what are we going to 
do to him?”  

	“I don’t know.  Use your imagination.”

	Both girls immediately got a huge grin on their faces.  They 
quickly untied his legs, made him get up, and walked him outside; his 
cock and balls still exposed through the tight hole in the garment 
bag, and swaying back and forth as he walked.  

	“You like to cum, Rick?  Oh, we’ll make you cum.  We’ve got a 
couple of real unusual ways to make a guy like you cum that I think 
you will find very interesting.”  Heather wispered into the ear of 
the terrified man who, unbeknownst to her was her innocent lover.

	They marched him across the yard of their parents’ dairy 
farm.  As Beth went to get some milk from the holding tank, Heather 
led the captive over to a large igloo-like hut.  Beth quickly 
returned with some milk and dipped Tim’s pecker completely in the 
milk.  There was a small hole in the side of the igloo-like hut.  
Normally reserved for the long and slender nipple of a calf-feeding 
bottle, they now forced Tim’s pecker through it.  So Tim could not 
pull himself away, both girls put all of their weight into pressing 
him against the igloo-like hut.  Suddenly, Tim felt somethings 
nudging at his pecker.  Soon, his pecker was being sucked on once 
again.  But is was not like before from the little girl.  Now, his 
dick was being sucked down a very wide throat and sucked with a very 
harsh sand-paper-like tongue.  Tim soon realized that a young calf 
was suckling on his dick!!  

	“You like that, rapist?” chimed Heather.  “You raped a couple 
of little girls.  You might as well rape a baby calf while you’re at 
it.  Of course, the calf likes it.  And, as long as we keep 
sprinkling a little milk at the base of your dick for the calf to 
suck on, that calf will keep sucking all day long.  I’m sure it feels 
good right now.  But, it won’t take long until your dick is rubbed 
raw and stretched to twice its normal length down that calf’s 
throat.  You might say that the calf is raping you!”  Both girls 
giggled gleefully at the thought of the boy being raped by one of 
their father’s calves.  

	Sure enough, the constant suction by the calf soon caused Tim 
to convulse involuntarily as an orgasm waved through his body and he 
shot several loads of cum down the throat of the calf that was 
suckling on him.  “What’s it like getting a blow-job from a baby 
cow?” asked Heather as she noticed Tim’s body beginning to spasm.  
The girls laughed gleefully.  “Better enjoy that cum, rick.  ‘Cause 
no human girl is gonna want to make you cum when we are through with 
you.”  Beth went to the main opening of the calf-hut and looked in.  
She saw the calf suckling feverishly on the long stretched raw cock.  
She noticed something else, too.  “Hey Rick,” she yelled.  “I didn’t 
know you were gay.  You must be ‘cause you are getting your dick 
sucked by a bull calf.”  The two girls laughed uproariously at this.  

	About thirty minutes later, the girls agreed to end the 
torture.  They had to pull on Tim with a good deal of strength to 
dislodge his stretched, swollen, raw pecker from the throat of the 
hungry calf.  His dick was a good inch or two longer than it had 
previously been.

	They then marched Tim to the milking parlor.  “Let’s see, 
you’ve spurted jism on two innocent little girls, you’ve spurted jism 
down the throat of a baby cow, what else do you want to rape today, 
Rick?”  They made him get down on all fours (all three’s really, 
since his hands were tied behind his back) in one of the milking 
areas.  They spread his legs apart so they had good access to his 
genitals.  

	“How about raping a machine, Rick?” asked Heather deviously.  
“We have decided to milk you.  You seem to enjoy coming in a variety 
of ways, so mayb you will like the cum sucked out of you by a 
machine.”

	With that, Beth threw a switch starting up the tremendous and 
powerful pumps that control the milking machines.  Beth went into a 
room and returned with a milking apparatus.  It consisted of four 
rubber-lined cylinders that are normally placed on a cow’s udders.  
The cylinders collect the milk, and the milk is drawn down a long, 
transparent tube where it goes into the milk storage tank.

	“Ready to be milked, Rick”  howled the girls as they spread 
his legs.  They placed one of the rubber-lined cylinders onto the 
head of his cock.  There was not enough suction to draw his cock into 
the cylinder however, because the suction was escaping from the three 
unused cylinders.  They decided to place Tim’s balls in another 
cylinder.  Upon doing this, the suction on his cock and balls 
increased, but was still weak.  Beth quickly removed her shirt and 
bra, letting her ample tits fall and sway.  She surprised Heather 
when she leaned over and said “put the other two on my tits.”  
Heather applied the last two milking cylinders to Beth’s tits.  No 
sooner was the last cylinder applied to Beth’s tit, than Tim’s cock 
and balls were sucked forcefully and violently up into the milking 
cylinders.  Tim was somewhere between heaven and hell.  The suction 
on his cock was fantastic, but the pain is his balls was 
excruciating.  Beth’s tits were too large to be sucked all the way 
into the cylinders and she enjoyed a pleasurable sucking sensation.  
For twenty minutes, the girls traded off which one got to have her 
tits sucked.  It was at about the twenty minute mark that the girls 
noticed a watery white fluid being sucked down the milk lines toward 
the milk holding tank.  Sure enough, they looked down to see Tim 
convulsing from wild ejaculations again.  

	“We’re gonna leave you hooked up for a while yet, OK Rick?” 
said Heather.  The girls decided to plug the two milking cylinders 
with something while they went to do their daily chores around the 
farm.  They returned about an hour later to find Tim unconscious, on 
his side, with his cock and balls sucked so far into the milking 
machine, that they began to be afraid they may no get them out.  They 
shut the milking pumps off and returned. They somehow managed to pull 
the milking cylinders off of Tim’s dick and his balls.  “How do your 
little nuts and you little weenie feel now, Rick?  Did you enjoy 
being milked?”  said Heather.  Heather was clearly enjoying the 
torture she was inflicting on this boy.  She was becoming wilder and 
more inhibited by the minute.  Beth enjoyed it too, and would have 
taken a more active role, but she liked the thought of letting 
Heather be in charge of the torture of her rapist (whether she was 
aware of it or not).

	“Go get some good nylon rope from the garage, and meet me 
under the hay chute,” said Heather with a crazed look in her eyes.  
“It’s time to really teach this pecker-brain rapist bastard a 
lesson.”  Beth was so excited she darted for the garage and retrieved 
the nylon rope as fast as possible.  When she returned, Heather had 
managed to bring the captive back to consciousness and had marched 
him over to beneath the hay chute.  Heather took the nylon rope from 
Beth, tied one end firmly and mercilessly tight to the base of Tim’s 
cock, and tied the other end to a rope already hanging down from the 
hay chute.  Tim was giving off muffled screams and writhing in agony 
from the tightness of the knot that Heather had tied around his 
cock.  Heather then went over to the wall and untied the end of 
another rope that had been tied there.  These ropes were part of a 
pulley system that is normally used to hoist bales of hay into the 
hay loft.  Today they planned to hoist something else.  Heather 
returned to where Beth was standing and the quivering Tim lay with a 
knot tied tightly around his dick.  “Do you want to do the honors,” 
asked Heather.  

	”I think this may be a two person job,” replied Beth.  

	“Your raping and cum squirting days are over Rick.  Get ready 
for some real pain, now.” said Heather.  She still had no idea she 
was about to mutilate the penis of the man she loved.

	The two girls pulled down on the rope with all their might, 
and Tim began to be lifted slowly into the air by his cock.  They 
pulled and pulled until he was completely off the ground.  He 
screamed and flailed for a while, but quickly passed out.  Soon he 
dangled upside down lifelessly, his entire weight supported only by 
his raw, red, now thoroughly stretched dick.  

	The girls tied their end of the rope to the bracket on the 
wall so Tim would be suspended just above the ground without them 
having the hang onto the rope.  After tying off the rope, Heather ran 
to the garage.  What she returned with shock, horrified, and also 
excited Beth.  It was a corn knife, a large sharp knife very much 
like a machetee.  Beth had originally planned to merely torture Tim’s 
cock to teach him a severe lesson about rape.  She had never even 
considered actually severing Tim’s penis.  The idea not only 
intrigued her, but gave her an instant orgasm, and she could feel her 
crotch get unbelievably moist.  “Are you really going to do this, 
Heather?”  Beth asked.

	“Damn right I am.  This fucker deserves to have his worthless 
rapist pecker cut from his body, and I am going to do it.”  

	Because his body was hoisted just high enough that he was 
just off the ground, his raw, mutilated, stretched penis was


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