"You didn't look like you were payin' attention, bitch, so you'll be first."
"What…?"
Tina's question was cut short when she, felt a fist punch into her belly with the force of a runaway truck. She screamed, her head jerking forward, then snapping back. It felt as if her nipples had caught fire while her clit exploded with a nasty, cutting agony. Her bowels rumbled, cramping and twisting while her legs jerked as much as they could against the restraining ropes.
Bart and Max were laughing at her, increasing the current, watching her lips turn purple. Finally the teen was able to open her mouth, spittle frothing from around the corners of her mouth.
"Give it to her!"
"To who? You've got a choice, baby. Which one?" Bart asked.
"To her!" Tina shouted, gesturing with her head at her mother.
"Tina!"
"You got it, bitch!"
"Yaghghghg!" Francine shrieked, never having felt anything so painful in her life. It was as if someone were biting her nipples, sinking their teeth into the soft flesh. Her body tensed, her belly ballooning out while her legs shuddered against the pole behind her.
Francine screamed, staring at her daughter in disbelief. The pain was awful. And the clamp on her clit was making the tiny organ curl back as if someone had touched a flame to it. She felt her cuntjuices flowing, oozing from her cunt. She thought she could smell something horrible.
"Ooooh!"
"You gonna be some fuckin' martyr, slut? You gonna take it all?"
Kathy! She had started this all! She was the one who had lured her daughter out of the house, who had set up this horror. She met the brunette's weeping eyes, and immediately the teen realized what was going to happen.
"Oh no, no, please, Mrs. Mathis, don't don't do that to me!"
"Uhhhhh!"
Francine was about to shout out Kathy's name. But Bart increased the current. The added amperage knocked the wind from her. She doubled over, straining against her bonds like a madwoman thrashing around in a fit. Her tongue hung out, black and swollen, wagging uncontrollably against her upper lip while her eyes glazed and rolled back into her head. A dull throbbing in her forehead turned into a loud buzzing, while her feet danced and slid against the cracked cement floor. Her muscles were knotting, bulging against her sweaty-damp flesh.
She could do nothing but make strangled animal sounds while the current surged through her body, making her heart beat irregularly. There was a terrible crushing pain in her chest. Francine was terrified that the electricity would trigger a heart attack. She screamed, shaking her head from side to side, her long hair sweeping over her flushed face.
"Give it to Kathy! Give it to her!" Francine screamed, spit frothing from her mouth.
Immediately Francine went limp, as if the supports had been kicked from under her. She sagged against her bonds just as Kathy received her first dose.
Max had moved quickly, unfettering her ankles from the eyebolts in the floor. In a moment, the girl was screaming her head off, her head snapping back and forth while her legs kicked wildly from side to side. The black wires jiggled against her tits and thighs, the clamp up her ass seeming to wriggle like a hungry snake.
Neither Tina nor her mother could make out a word the girl was screaming, as she bounced up and down, her body looking like some awful puppet revolting against its confining strings.
"No, no aghghghgghghg!"
Kathy's tits jumped up again and again, rolling against her chin while the juice spat from her cunt and streaked her thighs.
"Her! Her! Give it to her!" Kathy shouted, looking directly at Francine.
"No, ohhhhh aaaggghhh!"
Francine groaned, feeling the electricity burn into her body. Her organs rumbled, aching as if something were stalking through her body, tearing her apart from the inside out. Her bones throbbed while her teeth rattled in her head.
Bart increased the current. Francine could feel her skin sparking and wondered if it were falling from her bones. She was afraid to look. Her nipples were frying, burning up as if touched by glowing coals while her cunt opened and closed, spasming from the high amperage. She felt something oozing down her thighs and knew she was pissing and shitting on herself. All her functions were disturbed by the electricity.
At times, Francine found it impossible to suck in a breath, finding herself strangling on her own spit. She screamed, shaking her head, shouting and screaming. She had meant to send the electricity back to Kathy.
But something snapped in her, something that made her shout out her daughter's name. In another moment she was freed of the terrible agony throbbing through her. But the room was filled with the screams of her tortured daughter.
"Eaggghghggh!"
"Tina, no, no, no!" Francine moaned.
Tina thought she would surely die. It felt as if her skull were shattering. She danced and jerked obscenely against her restraining ropes. Her heart stopped, started, then beat wildly from all the amperage frying her body. She screamed continually, strings of spit rolling to her throat.
She had never felt anything quite so terrible burning through her body. She stared wildly at her mother, screaming at her as shocks of terrible agony shot from her nipples and cunt to all parts of her body. Her bones seemed to catch fire, burning the musclee tissue while her heels beat a rhythm against the pillar.
Tina screamed Kathy's name. But Bart had gone back on his word, and he sent electricity to all three women. Tina looked at her mother, then glanced at Kathy. They were all shouting, all screaming, all dancing obscenely against their bonds as the current burned through their bodies.
"Damn it!"
Smoke started curling from the generator, creating a gray haze over Bart's head. He muttered another curse, shutting the generator down with a sweep of his right hand.
"Ohhhhh, God, God!" Tina cried, sagging against her bonds.
It was over. Tina let out another sigh, looking at her mother. Kathy made continual sounds through her closed lips, her brown hair hanging over her face. Bart strode up to Tina, taking her by the chin and jerking her head up.
"Yeah! She's a mindless fucking whore, just like you, right, baby?"
The words brought Francine back to life. She looked up and saw the big man fondling her daughter's tits, pulling the clamps from her nipples, dislodging the wire up her ass, and finally opening the clamp biting into her clit. Ignoring the sticky feeling of piss and shit against her thighs, Francine screamed out at Bart, begging him to fuck her and not Tina.
"Why not? She's hot? All that juice going through her? Baby, I'd be nuts if I didn't try to fuck her!"
Max was unfastening the thongs holding Kathy's wrists prisoner to the overhead bar. At first the girl was grateful. But when he wrestled her to the floor, knocking her knees apart while pinning her arms to the cement, the teen realized what he was going to do.
Kathy screamed, pressing one cheek to the floor as Max fucked forward and entered her ruthlessly. Francine turned away, sickened by the sight.
"No, not here, not in front of her!" Tina gasped.
But Bart was excited by the thought of fucking the teen in front of her mother. He untied her, pulling the girl from the pole and swinging her around until she fell to the floor.
Tina tried to get up again, but Bart was on top of her, holding her down, forcing her arms apart. She felt his teeth tearing at her red nipples while his fingers held her arms prisoner. As her fear and shame mounted, sweat trickled down her body. Her thighs flexed, her ass rising, pressing against his body.
Bart grunted, brining one hand around and crushing Tina's swollen clit with his fingernail. Tina screamed, arching her spine, kicking her heels against the concrete. She didn't even care as his weight pressed her dawn, his prick burrowing through her cunt hair, then finally entering her cunt.