Date: Sun, 28 Apr 2002 20:06:24 -0400 From: Ken Craven Subject: 'No Way Back 11.'{Ken Craven}( g/g b/g)[11!20] If you are still reading this story please email me at ken_craven@hotmail.com, so I can tell if i should continue to the end (part 20). NO WAY BACK - Part 11 by Ken Craven When Chris and Sam finally arrived home after walking all the way from school it was already seven forty-five on Friday night. As they walked in the front door they were greeted by Chris's nine year old sister who was very upset and near to tears. "Chris! Where have you been?" Lisa yelled at them. "Hey, easy Lisa," Chris said trying calm his excited sister. "What's the matter?" "You were supposed to be here ages ago to read the emails with us," his little sister continued hysterically. "Oh shit!" Said Chris, only now remembering that they were to look for an email from Smegel tonight. "I forgot all about it." "Me too," added Sam. "So have you girls checked it yet?" "Yes, and there was one from Smegel." "Shit," said Chris again. "Well what did it say?" "Come and see for yourself." Lisa led the boys into the home office and moved the mouse to wake up the computer. The email from Smegel was still on the screen and the boys leaned in close to read it. Hi Karen You are to go to a special meeting place tonight for your punishment. Come alone. The map attached to this email shows you how. Its not far so you can walk from home. To be there on time you need to leave home by 7pm. Wear only a tee-shirt and shorts only and NOTHING else! Don't tell anyone, or else . . . . Your friend Smegel "Shit," said Chris. "They want Karen to go tonight." Only now did Chris look around and realize that his other sister was not present. "Lisa, where is Karen?" "She left ages ago. And she went alone like it said in the email." "Shit!" said Chris with annoyance both at his sister for going off alone, and at himself for forgetting about meeting the girls earlier to read the emails. "Let's print out the map then," suggested Sam. "Okay, that's a good idea. Maybe we can still catch up to her," Chris answered as he began typing on the keyboard. "But Smegel said she had to go alone," said Lisa. "I know but its still better I was nearby, just in case," Chris answered. "Sam, you better stay here with Lisa. Okay?" "Okay, I guess," sad Sam a little disappointedly. At last the printer began printing the map as the three stood around it impatiently. When it was completed Chris picked it up and both boys began studying it. After taking a few moments to study the map Chris said, "The meeting place is in the woods about two miles from here. And it will take me about twenty minutes to get there." Then turning to Lisa he added, "I better go now! I should be back in a bit over an hour" "Okay," said Lisa looking very worried. "But what if mom comes home before you get back?" "We should be back before then. So mom won't be home yet. So just stay here, okay." "Okay Chris. But please be careful!" - - - - - - - - - - It was now seven o'clock on Friday night. The map that came with the latest email from Smegel told Karen to follow certain paths through the woods until she came to a clearing with an old barn in the middle. She had been walking on her own for over half an hour, and she was starting to regret not waiting for her brother. As instructed she was wearing a red tee-shirt and khaki shorts. But she also wore sneakers and lime green panties. After all Smegel didn't say not to wear panties, so Karen hoped it would be okay. She just felt too undressed without them. The eleven year old girl trembled slightly with both fear and excitement at the unknown fate that would be in store for her tonight. Karen knew she was taking an awful risk coming out in the woods alone in the middle of the night. But she also knew she had no choice. The anonymous Smegel had ordered her to come, and she had to obey or her terrible secret would be out. And she could never let that happen. What would her mom say if she found out? What would her friends say? Karen continued walking along the winding path that led through the dark woods. It seemed to her that she had walked too far and she was beginning to wonder if she had taken a wrong turn. Maybe she hadn't followed the instructions on the map properly. "Shit, what am I doing out here," she mumbled to herself. She wished she had waited for Chris but it was too late to think of that now. All she could do now was keep going and hope that this was the right path. At last the path opened up into a clearing with what looked like a very old fashioned wooden barn at its center. The decrepit barn seemed long abandoned and foreboding. The old wooden front doors were closed but Karen could see the soft flicker of candle light through the cracks in the rough unpainted walls. Whatever was going to happen to her would take place inside this remote old barn, miles from anywhere, and miles from any help. The young girl stood at the edge of the clearing, gathering her courage to go on. She did not want to go into this dark frightening old building, but if she wanted Smegel to destroy the pictures of her and Chris, and get her old life back, then she just had to do it. Before her courage could desert her, Karen crossed the clearing to the entrance of the old barn. Following the instructions written on the map, Karen knocked twice on the large wooden door. Long seconds passed. Then the old heavy barn door slowly opened, its rusty and rarely-used hinges creaking loudly in the still night. The door was opened by a small figure of similar height to Karen. But it was wearing a black hooded cloak and black mask that covered the entire face, so Karen couldn't tell if it was a boy or girl. The dark clad figure pointed to the sneakers on Karen's feet. "You want me to take them off?" Karen asked. The cloaked figure nodded and Karen took off her sneakers and dropped them on the ground next to the door. She now stood barefoot on the cool ground. The dark figure then beckoned her to follow with a small child's hand that poked from between the folds of the cloak. Taking a deep breath to steady herself Karen walked slowly into the dimly lit barn. From behind her she heard the door creaking as it was closed, followed by the jangle of a metal chain and the click of a lock. The sight that now confronted the eleven year old girl was strange indeed and like nothing she had ever seen before. The center of the barn floor was empty, except for a circle about fifteen feet in diameter painted in red paint on the rotting floorboards. Inside the circle a five-pointed star was also painted in red, which Karen recognized as a pentacle used for witchcraft and devil worship ceremonies. At each point of the large pentacle was a large lit candle. They gave the center of the room an eerie yellow glow, while leaving the areas further away still shrouded in near complete darkness. Remembering the last of Smegel's instructions on the map Karen walked slowly into the center of the blood red pentacle, as she moved her shadows danced around her in the dim candle- light. When she reached the center she stopped and waited. The door was locked. It was too late now to change her mind and run. The frightened girl stood in silence for several minutes, waiting. Suddenly, Karen realized that the painted pentacle was now surrounded by about twenty masked and black-cloaked people, who had stepped from the darkness into the candlelight. Most were small, clearly children, and some were even smaller than herself. Others were taller, probably teens. And a few larger figures stood further back a few feet outside the circle, and were barely visible in the gloom. These dimly seen figures had to be adults. Karen was sure Smegel must be among them, but all were anonymous in their black masks and cloaks. `Ting!' From somewhere in the darkness the single musical note of a triangle rang out and an unnaturally deep voice filled the old barn. "Welcome disciples of the night! Welcome servants of Hazaal!" "All praise Hazaal!" intoned the circle of masked and anonymous followers in response to their leader's words. The disembodied deep voice continued from the darkness. "Once again we have gathered to pay homage to Hazaal, Lord of Darkness, fulfiller of our dreams!" "All praise Hazaal!" "See our subject tonight Hazaal and grant us the wisdom to punish her for her disobedience!" "All praise Hazaal!" Now the commanding voice spoke to the members of the coven, "Prepare the subject for Hazaal's divine gaze!" Karen just stood still, uncomprehending of what was happening around her. `Who were these weird people?' she wondered. `Ting!' Again from the darkness the single note of a triangle sounded. Then two small black clad figures dropped their cloaks to the floor. Apart from the black-cloth mask that covered the entire head, they were now completely naked. Karen gapped in shock as these two young girls so easily let themselves be naked in front of all these people. She could see that they were both completely hairless between their legs and the slit of their vaginas could be easily seen by everyone. One was about eleven years old and of similar height to Karen, and like Karen was still completely flat-chested. While the other was taller and elegantly slender, clearly a little older and had small breast buds that raised her small swollen nipples about an inch from her chest. Karen stood open-mouthed in amazement at these two naked girls. She found she couldn't take her eyes off their exposed preteen vaginas. Apart from her little sister Lisa, this was the first time she'd seen another girl's sex, and she was captivated by the sight. The two naked girls moved slowly into the circle with Karen and stopped about three feet in font of her. They then turned to face each other and stepped close together, leaned forward and kissed. It was a long and sensual kiss and the smaller girl had to stand on tiptoe to reach up to meet the other girl's mouth. Karen could see that their tongues were poking into each other's mouths. After a several long minutes of this passionate kiss the taller girl placed her hand on the younger girl's pussy and began touching the preteen's slit, letting her fingers probe deep into the other girl's hairless crease. The smaller girl let her hands go to the swollen prominent breast buds of the tall slender girl and she began pinching and tickling their hard nipples. Then she let one hand drop to the taller girl's sex and pressed her fingers deep inside. The two naked young girls continued the passionate kiss and became more active and urgent in their fingering of their willing vaginas. `My god!' Karen thought. `They're playing with each other right in front of all these people.' Shocked as she was, Karen could not take her eyes from the amazing girl-girl dance that was being performed right in front of her. She was surprised to find that she found the display very exciting. Soon both naked girls moaning as they both neared a preteen climax right there in front of Karen. In front of everyone! `Ting!' But before either girl had cum, the triangle again sounded from the darkness and the two naked girls separated and stood facing Karen. They swayed slightly as they stood and both were breathing heavily. Their eyes seemed glazed and their naked bodies were covered with a slight sheen of sweat that glistened in the flickering candle light. Next the taller girl stepped forward and touched Karen's tee- shirt then held out her hand and waited. Karen gasped when she realized that the naked girl was asking her to remove her tee-shirt and give it to her. She looked around at the circle of cloaked figures and said, "You want my tee-shirt?" But the naked girl just continued to wait with her hand out. Karen knew it was too late to argue now. Slowly she lifted her tee-shirt up over her head and off her arms and gave it to the waiting girl. Instinctively she draped one arm across her flat chest, hiding her immature nipples from view. But now the other girl touched Karen's shorts and held out her hand. Shocked at this last request, Karen pleaded, "No please, I can't take off my shorts with all these people around! Please!" Again the naked girl just continued to wait with her hand out. Karen could still feel all those eyes on her, just waiting. She knew if she didn't do it, she would probably be punished even more. So slowly she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and began slowly pushing them down her smooth slender legs and stepped out of them, revealing her brief lime-colored bikini panties. The girls took Karen's clothes away leaving the frightened eleven year old with only her brief panties to cover her young body. Again Karen could feel all those eyes looking at her slender naked young body and she again draped one arm across her chest to cover her nipples and let her other hand fall to her crotch, hiding her panty covered sex from the circle of onlookers. The taller of the two naked girls now returned, without the clothes, and stood directly in front of Karen. She leaned forward and kissed Karen lightly on the lips. Her lips were soft and inviting and the kiss entranced Karen as she stared up into the other girl's eyes. The girl then reached out and took a firm hold of each of Karen's wrists and held them at waist level. It was then that Karen first noticed that a rope had descended from somewhere up in the darkness of the barn roof and its end was dangling right in front of her. On the end of the rope was a small harness made from leather and some sort of thick canvas material. The two girls then placed Karen's wrists in the harness and tightened some straps. In seconds the ingenious wrist harness had bound Karen's wrists together. The rope was then pulled up again, dragging her arms up with it. "Hey! What's going on!" Karen squealed loudly as she realized the vulnerable position this put her in. "Please let me down!" Her wrists were raised until she was forced to stand on tiptoe to stop from dangling her entire weight from her bound wrists. Before Karen had time the think too much about her new perilous situation, the taller of the two naked girls was again standing in front of her. "Let me down!" Karen protested. "You can't do mmmmmmm" The girl had leaned forward and kissed Karen forcefully on the lips, stifling her words. The girl's wet tongue forced its way easily past Karen's lips and into her mouth. Karen found that she liked this intense passionate kiss from the masked girl. "Mmmmmmm!" Karen murmured softly as she responded by letting her own tongue touch and play with the other girl's. Next Karen felt more hands on her near naked body. It was the second girl, now standing behind her. The girl's hands slid from Karen's hips around to her belly where they gently circled, touching her lower belly and tracing the line of the top of her small bikini panties, but not descending further to her pussy that was only protected by the thin panties. Instead they worked their way up the front of her body to her small nipples, which had already become hard and prominent. "Ohh! Ahhh!" Karen moaned at the exciting touch on her preteen nipples. She was embarrassed to let herself respond in front of all these people, but she just couldn't stop the moans of pleasure escaping her lips despite the many eyes of all the watchers. After several minutes of bliss the girl in front of Karen kneeled down so her face was now level with the last remaining piece of clothing the tied girl wore. Then with a sudden movement of her hands the girl quickly pulled at the flimsy material of Karen's panties, and with a loud tearing sound the tiny panties ripped apart at the sides and the remains fluttered down to the floor. Leaving her completely naked. "Hey! What are you doing? Everyone can see!" The girls face was so close Karen could feel her warm breath on her exposed preteen sex. Then the girl reach out an experienced hand and began tickling the soft skin of her pussy mound and probing into the hairless eleven year old crease between Karen's legs. Making Karen shudder and moan with the intimate contact as fingers brushed gently against her already excited clitoris as they passed. Then a long finger plunged deep into her tight vaginal canal. Making her grunt loudly and arch her back as the well practiced assault on her preteen sex sent her young body to new heights of ecstasy. "Ohhhhhhh-Ahhhhh please noooo! Everyone can see!" Karen moaned. But she couldn't stop her young body from jerking and shuddering in uncontrollable sexual response. Next Karen felt the other girl's hands leave her hard nipples and move down over her skin to her ass checks where they began to gently squeeze and fondle the firm twin mounds. Then she felt fingers slip in between her buttocks and trace the valley of her ass down all the way to her small anus where they stopped and began to tickle and gently probe at the tightly closed hole. Karen did not want her bottom played with, especially not here in front of all these strange people. But before she could react the finger suddenly increased its pressure on the tiny hole, and forced its way in all the way to the second knuckle. "Yeeaaghh!" Karen grunted at the sudden pain as her virgin back passage was penetrated. "Nooooo Stop!" The invading finger began a dance that quickly overcame the pain and combined with the fingers in her cunt to make Karen let out a long low moan of pleasure. "Ohhhhhhhhhh" The circle of black covered watchers stared intently at the scene before them as the two naked young girls expertly finger fucked their bound and helpless young victim. All three girls were now glistening with sweat from their exertions. Karen was moaning and moving her hips in a slow pumping action as the fingers in her cunt and ass overpowered her embarrassment and drove her small preteen body towards a powerful and very public orgasm. As she neared climax Karen arched her back and stood up on her toes, letting her head roll back as she moaned with sexual pleasure. Between her legs the fingers in her vagina and anus continued their well-practiced work forcing her slender eleven year old body beyond the point of no return. She knew she was going to cum right in front of all these staring people and there was nothing she could do about it. "Noooooo! Please don't make me do it! Not here!" Karen begged. But the two girls continued relentlessly. "Ohh! Oh! Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhhhh!" she squealed in an excited shrill voice as her small body began to shake in a strong orgasm that seemed to go on and on. When Karen finally stopped spasming, the naked girl kneeling in front of her collected the torn panties from the floor and the two naked girls returned to their respective places in the circle and put their cloaks back on again. Karen was now left naked and alone in the pentacle, dangling from the rope that held her arms high above her head, her breathing was still heavy and ragged as she recovered from her public climax. `Ting!' Came the now familiar note of a triangle. "All praise Hazaal!" chanted the circle. The next thing Karen knew she was being lifted up into the air by her bound wrists, until her feet nearly a foot off the ground. Then two black covered figures were by her sides. They attached a rope around each of her dangling ankles and the ropes were then looped through two metal rings bolted to the wooden floor of the old barn about six feet apart. When the ropes were both pulled through their separate rings they dragged Karen's legs very wide apart, so that her naked body was now suspended with her legs obscenely spread. The position of her legs also pulled the outer lips of her cunt open allowing everyone a perfect view of her tiny clit and her vaginal canal. Her hairless preteen sex was now completely displayed for the circle of coven members to gape at. "Ahhhh nooo! Please, everyone can see me!" the helpless girl squealed as she struggled uselessly against the ropes. `Ting!' Again the triangle. "All praise Hazaal!" chanted the circle. Then all the figures standing on the circle around Karen dropped their black cloaks to the floor, leaving only the adults in the background still covered. The circle of members of the strange group now only wore their black head masks to hide their identity. From her elevated position suspended a few feet above them Karen could now see that some were boys and some were girls. Some were older maybe as old as fourteen or fifteen, and they had small patches of pubic hair between their legs. But most were younger and had no hair at all between their legs. She could see that all the boys were showing hard stiff erections that all pointed at her displayed cunt. Karen desperately tried to twist her spread body to try and hide her vagina from their fixed stare, but the ropes offered her little movement. Then one boy about her own age stepped forward into the circle and kneeled between Karen's spread legs. Her wide open pussy was at the same height as the boy's mouth and she could feel his warm breath on the sensitive skin of her sex. Then the boy leaned forward and kissed Karen right on her soft preteen pussy lips. "Hey! What are you doing?" Karen protested. But the boy ignored her and placed both hands on her buttocks and pressed his face firmly into her cunt. Forcing his tongue deep inside her. "Nooooo!" the helpless eleven year old screamed. "That's not right! You can't kiss me there!" The boy now began to vigorously lick her vaginal lips and clit, making Karen moan with sexual pleasure. Karen couldn't believe how good it felt. She could feel his tongue push inside her vaginal canal and she could prevent her body's response. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh!" she moaned in a strained high pitched voice. When she looked down at the masked boy with his face pressed between her widely spread legs, he looked up at the same time and their eyes met. "Please don't," she whispered But the boy just winked at her and continued to eat her preteen pussy for several minutes, making Karen squirm and writhe her spread naked body in a hopeless effort to try and escape the embarrassing but pleasurable assault on her young sex. `Ting!' Sounded the triangle. Then the boy stopped and went back to his place in the circle, leaving Karen still moaning, exhausted but unfulfilled from the expert cunt licking. "All praise Hazaal!" chanted the coven members. Unable to contain their sexual excitement some of the boys were now slowly jerking their hard cocks while a few girls were fingering their own pussies. Next two of the older boys stepped forward from the circle and stood before her. Karen guessed they were both about fourteen as they each had a sparse smattering of brown hairs around the base of their hard four inch penises. Like the two girls did before, one stood in front of Karen and the other stood behind her. Once more Karen felt expert fingers tickling and probing at her vagina and anus and soon she again was moaning with pleasure as the two boys played with her most private places. It looked like everyone was going to be allowed to play with her helpless naked body. Then the two boys pressed in closed to her and she then realized she was being slowly lowered again. `At last,' she thought. `My arms are getting so tired!' But then she felt the pressure of something pushing into her pussy and her anus at the same time. With shock the naked girl realized that it was the two boys' penises pushing into both of the holes between her spread legs. "Nooooo! Please don't do it to me!" the helpless girl screamed. "Noooooooo! Yeeearrrrrrrhgh!" She felt a burning pain as her virgin ass was invaded by one boy's hard cock. At last the rope tied to her wrists stopped being lowered, and Karen's preteen pussy was filled with the penis of the boy standing in front of her, while her back passage was filled by the penis of the boy standing behind her. Now both boys began moving their hips and working their cocks into Karen's helpless spread body. Their hard cocks pumping in and out of both of her twin holes in a double fuck that made her head spin. "Ohhhh noooooo! Please!" she moaned. "I can't take it! They're too big for me." But soon the pain eased and Karen's young body began to respond to the intense sexual stimulation and the three were moaning and grunting together. After a minute or two, both boys began to pump harder and faster into their eleven year old victim and seconds later they both seemed to stiffened as they began to cum into both of Karen's love canals. The sensation was very different from when her brother came inside her. This time she had the feeling that both boys had did something else inside her. "Hey! Stop! They're peeing inside me!" she squealed at the silent coven stand in a circle around her. But the boys kept thrusting their cocks up inside her until she could feel the throbbing of their orgasms fading away and the boys just stood panting. "Shit you're a great fuck!" said the boy in front of her quietly, as he looked directly into Karen's eyes. "And we weren't peeing in you, we were squirting our cum inside you. That's what those holes are for." "Yeah, and you're ass is so tight," added the boy behind her. "I bet I'm the first one to fuck you there." Overcome with embarrassment, Karen turned her head away and closed her eyes. `Nothing could be worse than this,' she thought. The two boys then pulled their spent cock out from between Karen's spread legs and resumed their place in the circle. Leaving Karen feeling strangely empty and again left unfulfilled. `Ting!' Sounded the triangle. "All praise Hazaal!" Now the circle parted directly in front of Karen and a large wooden object was pushed into the candle light by what looked like adult coven members who remained covered in their black robes. The large object was now clearly recognizable in the dim light. It was a large wooden sawhorse standing some four feet high. It had flat wooden sides that sloped away steeply and extended to the floor, making a inverted `vee' with a long sharp edge at the top with a very steep angle. Still suspended in the air by her wrists and her legs held wide apart Karen watched helplessly as she was again lifted higher by the ropes attached to her wrists and the wooden sawhorse was pushed into position directly beneath her. Once it was in position the two black robed coven members retired back into the darkness and out of sight. Karen looked down at the long sharp edge of the top of the sawhorse that waited beneath her spread legs. `They couldn't possibly want to put me down on that thing!' she thought, the implications of this horrible situation now beginning to dawn on her. `Ting!' Sounded the triangle. "All praise Hazaal!" The rope that held her wrists was now lowering her small lightweight body down towards the waiting sharp edge of the sawhorse. Each of her legs were held straight by the ropes through the floor rings that were being kept taught by a black robed figure pulling on each. Karen slender young body was set down on the peaked wooden edge of the sawhorse, one long slender leg on either side, her inner thighs were held clear of the side of the sawhorse so that the only point of contact was directly between her spread legs. "Oh ahhhhggh!" she gasped as they released her full weight down onto the sharp top edge of the horse. The wooden edge was placed between her soft pussy lips and dug directly into her sensitive preteen slit, making her moan with this new and painful sensation. She felt like she was going to be sliced in half! Next her legs were allowed to rest against the wooden sides of the horse. She tried to lift herself by her arms to ease the building discomfort of the sharp edge pressing into her soft preteen vagina, but her arms were tired from hanging for so long and she didn't have the strength. "Oh no, please! I can't do this!" the naked girl gasped down to the children and teenagers circled around her. "It's hurting me . . . between my legs!" "For her disobedience the subject must now receive her punishment from Hazaal!" "All praise Hazaal!" `Now what?' Karen's mind raced. What were these weirdos going to do now? But her main problem right now was to ease the burning pain of the hard edge of the horse slicing cruelly between her spread legs, but there was little she could do. The eleven year old girl winced as she felt splintery jabs of wood as it pressed against the soft flesh between her sensitive cunt lips. "Make ready the Punishment!" intoned the deep voice from somewhere in the darkness of the barn. Black robed figures began carrying heavy cement blocks into the candle lit circle and placed them in two stacks on either side of the wooden sawhorse and about two feet behind where Karen was sitting. The top block on each stack had a metal ring set into the surface. She felt her ankles being pulled back by the long ropes tied to each, and the other end of the ropes were threaded through the rings in the cement blocks at the top of each of the two stacks. As her ankles were drawn back Karen was forced to lean forward. This put the awful cutting edge of the sawhorse more painfully between her soft and sensitive pussy lips and it now pressed against her clit. "Arrrrrgh!" Karen groaned. "Please stop! You can't make me sit on this. It's hurting my . . . my . . ." the young girl was too embarrassed to even say it. "Position the blocks!" ordered the mysterious deep voice. The two black robed figures now carefully positioned the cement blocks at the top of the two stacks so that they each rested precariously on the edge of the stack below it, and would fall off with only a small tug from the ropes connected to Karen's ankles. Karen looked down on either side and saw that her ankles were attached to the top cement blocks that were pulling her legs back. Now if she moved her legs at all the blocks would fall, and they would fall and hang heavily from her ankles. Making the top of the sawhorse slice even more fiercely and painfully into her tortured pussy. "Oh please no! If they fall I'll be cut in two," Karen pleaded to deaf ears. `Ting!' "Let the punishment begin!" "All praise Hazaal!" responded the circle of masked naked followers. Two more naked coven members stepped forward into the center of the circle and stood on either side of the bound and helpless eleven year old girl. One was a girl and from her small sparse bush of blonde pubic hair and her small immature breasts Karen guessed her to be about fifteen years old. Her partner was a boy who had a rock hard five inch erection sticking out from between his legs and it had a smattering of sparse brown hairs around its base. To Karen he seemed to also be about fifteen. They stood close beside her. Their eyes hungrily drinking in the sight of her slender and still hairless preteen body. Their eyes eagerly took in the little girl's bare nipples on her flat heaving chest, the ripple of her ribs now clearly visible with her slender body stretched up by her raised arms, and her hairless cunt, with its lips pushed apart by the intruding sharp vee of the sawhorse. The girl reached out her hand and ran her fingers softly over the taught smooth skin of Karen's exposed tummy, from her ribs to her soft hairless pussy mound. Karen's soft skin tingled with the feather light tickling of her sensitive skin, making her small body shudder in response. And as her slender eleven year old body shook slightly the sawhorse again cut painfully into the sensitive flesh in her preteen vagina. "Oooooooo Noooooooo! Please!" Karen moaned helplessly. She knew she would have to concentrate to make sure she didn't move her legs and pull the cement blocks off the two stacks. But the girl did not stop. She let her searching fingers tickle their way up her Karen's exposed front until they reached the twin hard nubs of Karen's excited nipples on her flat preteen chest. The girl then delicately played with the hyper-sensitive little-girl nipples, touching them, flicking them, squeezing them. Karen looked down and watched the unknown teenager expertly play with her captive nipples. It felt wonderful despite the rising pain between her legs. Looking past the fingers dancing with the twin nubs on her flat chest, she could see that the boy was now joining in and touching her ignored pussy mound. Next Karen could feel his fingers tickling the sensitive skin around her vagina Now Karen fully realized the danger. If she was to cum and could not hold her body still enough, then those cement blocks tied to her ankles were going to fall! So if she came her little pussy would be pulled agonizingly down onto the horrible sharp edge of the sawhorse. She wanted to beg the two teenagers not to do it to her, but she knew it would do no good. The two teens were totally absorbed in their work. The girl continued playing with Karen's hard nipples, which stood out invitingly from her flat chest. Karen couldn't believe how sensitive they were, and how wonderful it felt to have this older girl touch them. Every time the girl flicked one of those sensitive little nubs, Karen's body would shudder slightly and a very quiet moan would escape her lips. "Ohhhhhhhh!" At the same time the boy tickled the soft spongy flesh of Karen's pussy mound and occasionally let his finger tip poke into the crease of her slit and touch the warm spongy knot of flesh that was pressing directly against the hard edge of the sawhorse. When ever he touched the tiny button Karen's little body would jerk in response. Then the boy removed his hand from Karen's soft warm sex and let his female partner have access, while he took over working the young girls hard nipples. The fifteen year old girl knew exactly what to do. She ran her finger along the half inch of Karen's slit that was above where the sharp edge of the sawhorse invading the eleven year old's tormented vagina. Then she inserted her fingertip into the warm crease. The girl began to move her finger in small rapid circles inside Karen's pussy, occasionally brushing the young girls small clitoris pressed against the hard wood. Karen begged her to stop, `No! Please don't do it!' But she knew it was useless. "Ohhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!" Karen cried, desperately trying to hold her bound body still so that the cement blocks would not fall. But the girl's finger kept relentlessly dancing inside her preteen pussy and Karen could already feel her climax rising from deep inside her young body, and she knew she was powerless to stop it. The fifteen year old boy placed one hand on her heaving flat belly, and the other he let drop down to her milky white ass cheeks and began kneading Karen's lean firm butt. Karen knew where he was heading. "Ahhhggh! Nooo! Not there pleeeease!" But the boy ignored her and he now pressed a finger between Karen's ass cheeks and felt around until he found her little anus. He press his finger firmly into the small tight orifice. For a moment it held his finger at bay, but then it gave and his finger entered her bottom right up to the second joint. Then he began wiggling his finger, much like how the teen girl was wiggling her finger in Karen's cunt. This was now too much for helpless eleven year old girl. The fingers in her pussy and her bottom, and the cruel sawhorse slicing into her cunt were all sending her young body into overload, and she desperately needed release. She began to move her hips, making her pussy rub against the edge of the sawhorse ignoring the pain of the sharp edge as it dug into her pussy flesh. Karen's naked body was now covered in a light sheen of sweat. Karen gave up trying to hold off the tidal wave of her preteen orgasm and its awful consequences. Her voice was now rising to high shrill as she grunted in sync with her small pelvic movements "Ahhgh ahhgh, ahhgh, ahhgh, ahhgh!" Both of teenagers suddenly removed their hands and stepped back from their young victim, who was now past the point of return and was humping the sawhorse like a wild animal. Karen's moans were becoming louder and faster as she forced the hard edge of the sawhorse to slice painfully into her soft eleven year old slit. But she didn't care about the pain, she only cared about reaching her next wonderful climax. Then after several more seconds of agonizing torture of her own hairless preteen slit, Karen finally squealed with an orgasm that shook her entire body. She threw her head back as the intense release took control of her helpless slender body. "Ahhhheeeeee!" the bound girl squealed. But the intensity was too much for her and Karen straightened her legs just a bit, pulling both of the top cement blocks of the bottom ones supporting them. And they fell towards the ground dragging Karen's long smooth legs downward, yanking her hairless preteen cunny down fiercely against the sharp angle of the wooden horse! The eleven year old little girl threw her head back wildly and screamed out as loud as she could. "Yeeeeeehh- aaahhhhhhgggggggg!" Her entire body was crushing down on her pussy. The sudden pain sending the little girl on her way to yet another orgasm. She ignored the excruciating pain now lancing through her cunt and began riding her pussy even more wildly against the sharp wooden edge between her legs. "Ahhhhhhgggggggg Ohhhhh-aahhhhh!" she screamed again. But it wasn't just a scream of pain! The wild cum made her small frame shudder uncontrollably all over. She jerked her cunt in sharp little motions back and forth on the splintery horse edge! She slapped her bare thighs hard against the sides of the wood, exactly like she would if she'd been riding a real horse! The coven looked on in excited amazement at the young girl's wonderful display as she fucked the wooden sawhorse and had a second orgasm. "OHHHHHHHHhhhhhhh!" Karen called out loudly, letting her moan slowly fade away as the twitching of her cunny on the wood slowed and finally stopped. She closed her eyes and let her head drop forward in exhaustion in the aftermath of the biggest cum her had ever experienced! Then her mind went black. Karen awoke on the ground outside the barn door. She now realized that she must have fainted. She was still naked but her tee-shirt was on the ground next to her. There was no sign of her other clothes and it was still dark and the stars were out. She slowly stood up and was immediately reminded of her recent ordeal by the dull ache between her legs. Tired and weary the young girl slipped on the tee-shirt which was not quite long enough to completely cover her bottom and hairless sex, and began the long walk home. She was nearly half way back when she met Chris hurrying down the path towards her. "There you are," her brother said anxiously. "Are you alright?" "I think so," she answered tiredly. "I just want to go home." "What happened?" "They took my clothes and tied me up and did things to me," she sobbed as told her brother. "They did things in my cunny and my bottom!" "Did what? Who did it?" "I don't know. They all wore black masks. They touched me and put their cocks inside me." Despite his horror at his sister's terrible experience, when Chris imagined his sister naked and tied up he felt his own penis harden and he spoke quickly to hide his arousal at his. He draped his arm around his sister and said, "Come on! Let's go home." As they walked his hand fell down beyond the reach of his sister's tee-shirt her to bare bottom and cautiously cupped one of her smooth firm ass cheeks. But Karen didn't object, instead she held her brother close as they walked home thought the woods in the dark. "Tell exactly what happened." Chris prompted his sister for more details. As Karen detailed her evenings adventures, Chris couldn't prevent his penis from becoming completely hard and erect, tenting the front of his shorts. "Why is your thing sticking out like that," Karen asked when she noticed her brothers tented shorts. "I. . . . don't know," he stammered. There was silence for a while as they walked home in the dark. Then Karen said, "I liked it better with you." End of Part 11 All comments, suggestions and encouragement are welcome at ken_craven@hotmail.com