Story 7: Creepy and Kooky ... The Training of Morticia Addams

“To everyone in the chats...” Wednesday addressed the camera. “You’ve all tuned in to see what Jenna is up to tonight. Well, she has graciously stepped into the role of Morticia Addams for our little experiment.”

Wednesday stepped aside and Lurch moved his hand, exposing Jenna to the cameras. She could hear the donation bells going off the moment her naked form was exposed. “We’re off to a nice start and I haven’t finished the into yet. How wonderful.”

Wednesday moved along Jenna’s side, dragging her nails up Jenna’s bare thigh and over her naked torso. “Between the combined chats and a special GoFundMe, or any crypto you see fit, we will need one million dollars.”

“When the clock strikes midnight, here on the west coast of America, you will all witness Sexual depravity and lusty debauchery.” She stopped to lick one of Jenna’s nipples, before continuing.

“You will have until sunrise at seven-thirty-one to make this, or Morticia will be subjected to the Guillotine.” The chats suddenly went silent. But moments later comments began rolling in and dollar amounts began flowing again.

The clock struck twelve and a familiar tune rang out within the house and was heard over the live stream. When the tune ended loud gonging noises rang out, counting down. “One ... Two ... Three...” Wednesday stripped out of her clothes and posed for the camera.

“Seven ... Eight ... Nine...” Gomez and Lurch were next. The chat went wild at Lurch’s size. “Ten ... Eleven ... Twelve...” The chiming ended and Wednesday turned and knelt at Jenna’s crotch and began performing oral sex on her.

Despite her bondage, and even though her life was being threatened, Jenna couldn’t help but respond to this woman’s ministrations. She was writing in her bonds as Wednesday’s fingers and tongue expertly manipulated her labia and her clit, as well as mopping the juice from her channel.

“Lurch, dear...” Wednesday called, only stopping momentarily. “Mother seems a bit loud. Could you handle that, please?” she asked before going back to eating Jenna out.

Lurch loomed over Jenna and suddenly stepped in so that he straddled the head of the rack she was secured to. His massive cock fell against her face and he shoved his thick glans into her mouth.

Jenna’s first reaction was to gag, but then her brain caught up and she instinctively began sucking the cock in her mouth. When Wednesday stepped away from Jenna to announce the current totals, Uncle Fester shucked his robe off.

Fester wasted no time in fucking Jenna in her ass with his pale gnarled cock. Jenna screamed against the cock in her mouth as Fester pounded and stretched her back door.

Wednesday seemed to be an exhibitionist and with good reason. Her perfect, lithe, naked body gained many donations as well while she posed reading the names and comments of contributors.

This back and forth went on for several hours before Jenna was placed in the Iron Maiden. “One Hour to cool down!” Wednesday announced. She motioned to the inside of the cabinet and its doors like a game show model.

“Can Mother avoid being skewered to death by the Maiden’s teeth?” Jenna was placed in the Iron Maiden and the doors closed. A camera looking down from the top showed Jenna’s struggle to avoid the spikes. Her breasts are a major hindrance.

As Jenna was released from the cabinet, the camera swung to focus on Wednesday who was now being fucked by Gomez.

“Oh, Father!” she moaned. “Just seeing Mother struggle so makes me so Horny!”

“Ugh! Ahh!” Gomez grunted as Wednesday bounced reverse cowgirl style on his cock. “I know my little storm cloud! Ugh!” he grunted then suckled Wednesday’s nipple. “I can’t help getting excited by it myself...” he trailed off.

Noticing the camera, Wednesday hopped off of Gomez, leaving him still hard and blue-balled. She wiped her pussy with her hand and then licked it. “That was painfully exciting!”

She motioned toward a pyramid-looking device with a wooden fist attached to the peak. A device that looked like a clothes hanger hung above it. “Lurch!” Wednesday called. The Judas Cradle if you please!”

Lurch carried Jenna to the pyramid and used an industrial control box to lower the hangar device. Jenna’s wrists were bound together and we secured over her head. Her ankles were secured to the outer shackles that extended in an inverted “V.”

Lurch pushed a button and she was lifted above the floor positioned her directly above the wooden fist and began to lower her to it.

Jenna began to twist and struggle as she was lowered closer to the torture device. Her body swayed to and fro. As she came close, though Fester and Lurch held her still.

“Thing...” Wednesday called. “Zoom the camera in on the fist atop the cradle, please.” Wednesday moved next to it and pointed out the small metal studs arranged along the fingers and knuckle as well as the back of the hand and around the wrist.

“It’s electrified, folks!” She leaned toward the camera allowing her breasts to dangle for the audience. “Mother will be so shocked at how good it feels!” Then she began to cackle madly as Jenna was placed on the fist. Her labia moving to allow it in.

“So where are we now?” Wednesday questioned as she picked up a tablet from a table full of surgical instruments. “Oh, goodness ... how terrifyingly awesome.”

Wednesday snapped her fingers and Lurch released tension and allowed Jenna’s weight to carry her down onto the fist and rest atop the pyramid. Jenna screamed as the oversize fist seated itself deep in her vaginal tunnel.

She sobbed loudly as Uncle Fester brought a small wire with a clip on the end, and plugged it into a small receptacle at the base of the fist. Brushing her clit with the back of his hand made Jenna jump and hiss.

“This will make things much more fun,” Fester said as he attached the clip to Jenna’s clit. She shouted out her objection and then began crying again, begging to be let go.

As the clock struck five, Wednesday would be seen grabbing hold of an antique knife switch, straight out of a hammer horror movie, and making a connection. The switch sparked and Jenna screamed louder than any time prior as electricity coursed through her body from her pussy up through her torso.