Chapter 7: The RapeHorse

"I think you understand the situation Congressmen. I thought I would bring this to your attention without your wife. Women do not understand the things we have to do. They are only good for one thing, they were built with a cunt, to be used for mans pleasure only. We have investigated your past and we have discovered that you have a tendency to like younger girls. You also like to use them and in fact abuse them. Rebecca has been with us for a while and we have enjoyed her very much. She has not enjoyed the time as much as we have but that is her place in life. We thought you might enjoy coming down for the weekend. We are also a medical training hospital and we are going to be doing some training this weekend involving Rebecca. We only use female subjects for our training and experimentation. It makes it so much more stimulating for the male doctors. Besides, only women should be tortured, not men. Their bodies are built that way, so readily accessible for torture and abused." Dr. Marquis had called the Congressman on the phone, hoping that he was correct about him.

James thought he had been very discrete, travelling outside the country for his enjoyment. There were so many countries were for only a small amount of money (at least small as far as he was concerned) a man would be able to acquire just about anything he would want regarding the flesh of a female. In Thailand, young virgin girls could be had as young as six. Fathers gave them up for the money. He usually preferred young girls with budding breasts and bald pussies. Virgins were preferred, wanting to see the look on their faces as they were raped for the first time. His cock was already hard. They were going to torture Rebecca and they were asking him to watch. Yes, she was his daughter but that did not mean anything. Her sister was the perfect daughter, doing everything to please her father, unlike Rebecca, which always tried to rebel against him. There was a reason for this. He had been training Heather since she was young. He was the first to take her virginity, fucking her one night while his wife was gone on a trip. From then on, she became very submissive, doing anything that he desired. Whenever his wife was out of town, Heather would find herself bound tightly, naked, waiting for his cock. She had learned to suck his cock and take his cock in her tight asshole, milking the cum from his balls. He often whipped and beat her, physically abusing her young, tight body. She hated it, but had learned her place in life, to service the males in her life. He had tried this with Rebecca, but she had rebuffed him. She never let him forget what he had to tried to do to her.

"Yes, I would love to visit for the weekend. I would enjoy that very much." He would love to see her pay for she had deprived him of.

"I think we might find a suitable candidate among our patients to be available for your use over the weekend. We have a lovely girl that was just brought to us last week. She has hardly been used and is easily manageable. I think you will find that she will perform whatever you desire." Dr. Marquis smiled. He had been right about the Congressman. He had similar tastes.

James arrived early Friday, not wanting to miss anything. Dr. Marquis was surprised when James was ushered into his office. With him was an eighteen-year-old beauty, similar in looks to Rebecca, both having red hair.

"Welcome, Congressman, may I assume that this is Heather, Rebecca's sister? Dr. Marquis smiled, this would be all the more interesting. "Stephanie, would you have Michael come to my office, immediately?"

"Yes, sir, he is already here, I will send him in."

Michael walked in, a smile on his face when he saw Heather. "Ah, I presume the other half, Congressman. May we enjoy her this weekend?

Heather looked dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on. She was told that they were going to visit Rebecca. She did not want to go, knowing that since her mother was gone, Dad would want her sexually again. She hated it when he did those things to her, but she would not dare disobey her father. She looked questionably at her father.

"I brought her as a present for you and Doctor Marquis, for inviting me. I thought it would be interesting to have her perform for you while we watch Rebecca. She can be stubborn at times, but I am sure that you have ways to make her obey."

"Now honey, I want you to obey these gentlemen while we are here and do whatever they want you to do. You obey so well for me, I expect you to do the same for them. If you don't, they have a way to persuade lovely female flesh like you to behave. You will see what happens when a female body is punished. We are not here to visit Rebecca, but to see her experimented on. This is a teaching hospital and Rebecca is going to be part of an experiment. I am not sure what it will be, but I am sure that it will be very stimulating."

"Please, Daddy, don't let them do anything to me. I do whatever you want, but not them, please not them," she cried, frightened at what they intended to do to her. If they were anything like her father, she would be raped in her mouth, pussy and asshole. She knew it would hurt, it always did when her father did it to her. He always seemed to make sure that it did, his mouth covering hers as she screamed. She always felt his cock twitch when she screamed, the pain making him harder.

James reached out and slapped her face, her head swinging to the side. "Behave or these men will really hurt you. You don't want that, do you?"

"No, daddy, please don't let them hurt me," her eyes lighting up like a hunted doe, knowing that something evil was going to happen.

Michael reached over to Heather, his arm of her shoulder, pulling her towards him, his other hand reaching behind her, on her back. He slowly let it fall, running down over her ass, pushing her towards the door, his fingers grasping her ass meat. "Let's go watch Rebecca," out the door and down the hall to the gallery.

James and Dr. Marquis followed, watching Heather's body shake in fear as she was led down the hall, Michael's hand running over her ass as if he owned her.

They entered a large room. In the center was a railing surrounding a large whole in the floor. When James looked down, they were slightly above the room below. They were in the observation room and had an unobstructed view of below.

"Below is where Rebecca will be brought into. This room will fill up soon with some of our student doctors. Today, we are doing an experiment for the United States Army. With a war in Iraq possible and the increasing use of female combatants, the army wants to see how much pain and torture a female can bear. It has always been said that women can stand pain better, thought to be proven by the pain women receive during childbirth. The army wants to see what the pain thresholds are, especially when rape is involved. They want to be able to see what would the results be if any of our female soldiers are captured and tortured." Dr. Marquis pointed down to the room below.

"In a few minutes, a specially designed machine will be brought in. This control panel over here will operate all of its functions and James, you might have the opportunity to operate it. This machine is designated the RapeHorse. It was developed by our staff of extremely horny doctors. It has been designed for the maximum amount of humiliation, pleasure and pain, The victim will be strapped in tightly, unable to move any part of her body. As you see, the room below has many mirrors around it, allowing the victim to see her own reflection as the machine rapes her. This is designed to increase her humiliation as she is forced to cum from a machine. There is also a camera in this room, with the images shown on a television screen in front of her showing exactly what is happening up here as she is mechanically raped and tortured. She will be able to see her father getting sexually aroused from her rape and her sister being molested for the enjoyment of us watching her. And then there is the other doctors here, stroking their cocks, masturbating to her pain. I will explain the features of the machine when it is brought in. In the meantime, Congressman, let me introduce you to your companion, as I promised.

James watched a she was brought into the room. A girl was brought into the room, a frightened look on her face.

"This is Jessica. Her parents sold her to us last week. She has been her for only a few days and has been barely used. We leave the terror in them for as long as possible, so we take their ravishment slowly. I thought with your specific love of young flesh, she would do quite nicely. She has not been trained so she is reluctant, but I thought you would enjoy that. It is always nice to make a young girl perform against her will. I sure you enjoyed that in Heather. Daughters are so much easier to force." Jessica stood before them trembling, looking in fear at the three men. She looked over at Heather and saw the same fear in her eyes. Jessica was about 5"2", slender build, long skinny legs, thighs not yet filled out. Her tits were just small lumps on her chest, just starting to bud out. She was bra-less, not having anything to support. She wore a white school girl button down blouse and a blue plaid schoolgirl skirt. Dr. Marquis figured the Congressman would like the effect. She wore sneakers and socks, accenting her appearance. Her ass was flat, her hips not yet formed.

James grabbed his cock, straightening it out in his pants as it rose to erection, the sight of Jessica inflaming his lust. It was worth the trade for Heather. He would enjoy Jessica very much, Heather being too docile. He knew that Jessica would put up a fight and he would have many opportunities to punish her for it. "Come her Jessica, come over here."

Dr. Marquis pushed on Jessica's back, forcing her over to James. She hesitantly moved toward him, his big open hands waiting for her. She knew that she would not like this. Every since she was brought her by her parents, the men had done many things to her innocent body. She was no longer a virgin, Michael having forced her to strip naked and display her body to him. It had required a spanking to convince her to do it. He then spread her on the bed and took her virginity with his large cock with brutal force, ripping through her hymen like it was butter with his cruel cock. After that it was a daily ritual of breakfast, then the rape of her body again. At night, her room door would be opened, the darkness hiding the face of her rapist. The blankets would be torn from her body, her legs spread and her pussy speared again by a hard cock. The only sounds in the room being her groans of pain and the slapping of flesh as the cock tore into her tight body. Morning would find her in bed, cum still leaking from her swollen sex. A quick shower, breakfast and then the rape by Michael again.

"We gave you a little help in the persuasion department with Jessica. This morning, we inserted a punishment egg in her asshole. Michael tells me that she was quite distressed about this as he did it. Her is the remote. It has setting from one to ten, one being the lowest. It will generate an electrical charge in the egg, in the case, in her asshole. A one is only a minor charge, a ten could result in making her heart skip a beat it is so severe. Besides making the victim of the charge very submissive, we have also found that it produces very desirable effects when fucking. She would squeeze your cock very hard, depending on the setting as her asshole is thrilled with the electricity. It will give you also a minor charge, nothing like what she would feel. Just remember that if you decided to fuck her asshole, since she is still an anal virgin, you might enjoy that very much, remove the egg first, but put it back in when you are finished." Dr. Marquis handed the remote to James.

James grabbed the remote, putting his arm around sweet little Jessica. "I would like you to feel the egg, hold me tightly while I push the button." He grabbed her tightly, feeling her bracing for the charge. He pushed the button, the setting on one and felt her body jerk, her hips seem to be fucking the air as he held the button down for thirty seconds. He saw tears in her eyes, her mouth shut tight, bearing up to the pain radiating inside her asshole. "Yes, I like that, we are going to use this very often, aren't we Jessica?"

Michael's hand was still caressing Heather's ass. "Does Daddy fuck your ass, Heather?" He waited for an answer.

"Yes, when I have my period, he puts it in my behind."

"Does it hurt, Heather, does it hurt when Daddy fucks your asshole?"

"Yes, I don't like it. It hurts too much, Daddy is very big."

"You must have a tiny, tight asshole, Heather, you don't mind if I check do you?" His hand pushed up her skirt until he could reach for her panties. His hand slipped into her panties from behind, running over her naked ass, his fingers searching down between her cheeks. "Spread your legs and relax your ass cheeks," he ordered her, watching as she reluctantly spread her legs.

"Please don't hurt me, it always hurts when he does that."

His finger found her anus, a tiny indent in her ass. He began to push in, her asshole reluctantly opening for the ravishment of her ass. He felt it pop into her, her sphincter gripping it tightly. He pushed harder, his dry finger rasping inside her ass, into her rectum. He felt her begin to jerk forward, hoping to escape the finger in her ass. "Still, or I will replace my finger with the egg, you wouldn't want that would you?"

Heather shook her head and braced her feet, her legs spread as the finger relentlessly plunged deeper into her asshole until he was all the way up inside her, his knuckles brushing against her opening. She groaned in pain but did not move.

"Well James, it looks like you didn't stretch out Heather's asshole too much. She is still very tight. I think you will find Jessica's asshole even better. She is still a virgin in her ass, but I am sure by time you leave, your cock will have visited it a great many times." Everyone laughed, Heather and Jessica cringing from the cruel joke, Michael twisting his fingers around inside her asshole. Michael propelled Heather toward the railing, his finger in her asshole forcing her to walk bowlegged toward the opening in the floor. "The RapeHorse is here. And here comes Rebecca, ready for the ride of her life. I will explain the features of the RapeHorse as Rebecca prepares herself. Rebecca has seen you and Heather up here, you can see the distress on her face. She is not sure what is going to happen to her, but she has a good idea she will not like it. She will be forced to strip naked for us. One of the guards is carrying a stun gun and a short burst to her tit will stop any reluctance on her part."

Heather shifted from one leg to the other, the finger in her ass uncomfortable and when he moved his finger, very painful. "Please take your finger out."

Michael pulled his finger out. When he was at the entrance to her ass he put another finger along side of it and pushed it back in, two fingers now stretching her open, harshly sliding into her ass. He felt her asshole tighten on his finger until both fingers were embedded deep inside her asshole. "Quiet little girl, now just stand there and watch the show. I like your tight little asshole gripping my finger. Anymore noise out of you and it will be three fingers." He twisted his finger, forcing her to accept new pain.

Heather bowed her legs out, attempting to relieve the pain in her asshole. She would not say anything anymore, not wanting any more of the same. She looked down at Rebecca, her sister, below.

James watched as Rebecca slowly removed her clothes, forced to look up at him as she did. It had taken a jolt on her breast with the stun gun. She had fallen to the floor, clutching her breast. She was pulled up by her hair, forced to stand again. She unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her bra-encased breasts. Her breasts were pushed up by her bra. She was ordered to remove the bra next. Her arms went behind her, unsnapping it, letting it fall to the floor. Her arms stood at her side, her proud breasts stood firmly. Her nipples began to harden, part in fear, part from the cold air. She saw her father grab the girl next to him. She did not know who she was but she figured it was someone that was not going to like what he was going to do to her. She could see the panic in the girl's face, recognizing the same look as the one she got when her father tried to molest her. She watched her father reach over to the girl and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing two little nipples standing out on her chest. The girl cringed as her father began to pull and pinch one of the nipples, forcing it to get hard and erect. His other hand grabbed her hands and placed them on his crotch. She could not tell what he told her, but from the look of her reaction, it looked like, stroke my cock nice and slow. Her hand pulled down his zipper and took his hard cock out of his shorts. Her hand gently stroked his cock, her other hand grabbing his balls as her father continued to abuse the poor girls nipples. Now both hands were pulling and twisting the nipples, the girl trying to stand on her toes to escape the cruel fingers.

Heather was not doing much better than Rebecca or Jessica. Both were naked to the waist. Michael wasted no time with her. "Remove your blouse and bra. Daddy tells me you have some nice tits, not small little tits like Jessica." Dr. Marquis and Michael watched as she stripped to the waist, her breasts, like Rebecca's, firm, with large hard nipples. Hands reached out, Michael on one side, Dr. Marquis on the other, both seeing how much pain they could inflict on her, each trying to get her gasp or groan louder.

Heather's nipples were painfully twisted and pinched, cruel fingers digging into the nipple flesh. Michael's fingers in her asshole began twisting and turning again, forcing Heather to shift her weight from one leg to the other, giving him greater access to her asshole.

Downstairs, Rebecca had dropped her skirt, her panties falling to the floor next. She stood straight ahead, eyes on her father, naked, watching him molest the little girl, her sister Heather being molested by two men, all eyes on her. Her pain and suffering was about to begin. She looked at the machine next to her, a collection of metal tubing and straps. What scared her were the three large dildos spaced about the frame. She could see a tray next to the machine, a large collection of replacement, from small to huge. One was the size of a horse cock.

Dr. Marquis voice rang out in the room. The other doctors had come in, joining James and the others upstairs. "The RapeHorse was built specifically to test the endurance of the female species. While the main purpose is to induce pain, it was designed to do that specifically to the female sex organs and also force the female to achieve multiple orgasms. We have found that the maximum time on the RapeHorse was three hours, but today we hope that Rebecca will be able to surpass that record. As you can see downstairs, Rebecca is more than reluctant to get on the horse and begin."

Downstairs, three guards were hefting Rebecca up onto the frame, Rebecca still clutching her breast where the stun gun was again placed and discharged. She felt her naked body stretched out onto the frame, straps placed strategically all over her body, attaching her firmly to the metal tubing.

"As you can see, Rebecca is being stretched out straight onto her stomach. This is only a temporary position. The metal tubing that she is attached to has joints, corresponding to the joints in Rebecca's body. This allows the machine mechanism to bend and twist Rebecca in any shape and form desired. Her legs can be spread wide, her pussy and asshole open. She can be bent over, stood up straight, bent in half, any number of positions. Some of them quite painful. But the main position of the female is bent up or bent down. Watch and you will see what I mean." Dr. Marquis began to play with the controls. Rebecca's legs were brought up underneath her until she was almost bent into half. The whole machine then began to rise up at a 45-degree angle until her arms and legs were pulled straight up, her ass hanging down to the floor. "In this position, both of her holes are completely exposed, when her legs are spread like this," the machine pulling her legs apart, her pussy and asshole spreading open for all to see, "she is open for penetration. This position also puts all her weight on her sex organs, forcing the victim to impale herself on the dildos that will placed under her."

"We also have this position," the mechanism beginning again, this time turning Rebecca completely over, her head and arms down below, her asshole and pussy pushed up towards the ceiling, her body still bent in half. "While this position does give our guests in the gallery a unobstructed view of her sex organs, we do have a pair of dildos that will come down from the top. These dildos have much powerful motors, allowing for maximum penetration and force into the victims sex organs. We have successfully used this method to open up the victim's pussy and asshole deeper then has ever been possible, We have found that we were able to open up the victim's uterus, allowing for deeper penetration. We have successfully used this position to open a victim's pussy for fucking by one of our stallions in the stable. We have one that has a "horse cock" that is 22 inches when fully erect. He has successfully mated with one of our patients, though she has walked bow-legged since then," everyone laughing as they imagined her walking down the hallway.