Chapter 32

Nina woke up strapped to a hospital bed. She was naked. Her legs and pelvis were elevated. An IV drip was plugged into her right arm. A long tube had been inserted into her urethra, its other end connected to an O-ring gag in her mouth. A larger tube that led off somewhere under the bed distended her anus.

A loop of elastic string had been passed through her nipple rings and attached to a metal hook on the ceiling, pulling her breasts up and stretching her nipples.

There was another bed next to her. Strapped to it with a similar setup was Chrissy. She sobbed quietly as the tube in her urethra filled with urine which then flowed into her mouth.

Nina tried to move but she was tied down too well. She felt hazy.

A door opened and Jeremy walked into the room, smiling. He was holding a long, thin purple dildo.

“Good morning, sluts,” he said. “I see you’re both conscious. Good.”

He casually placed the dildo on top of Nina’s pregnant belly. He ran his hand over her breasts, squeezed them hard, pushed them down so her nipples got even more stretched. He carefully removed the tube from her gag and spat into the opening. She felt his spit hit her tongue and gagged.

“Since you’ve just been through a big ordeal, I’m going to give you a chance to avoid getting throatfucked.”

He removed Chrissy’s tube, spat in her mouth, and put Nina’s tube in its place.

“All you need to do is piss into my sister’s mouth.”

Nina didn’t want to make Chrissy’s life even worse but she was too tired and confused to deal with this. Besides, what did it matter if Chrissy swallowed even more piss?

She let go of her bladder and filled the tube with piss. Chrissy sobbed again as the hot liquid entered her mouth. Her brother grinned and pulled on the string that stretched her pale teenage tits.

“Good job, Nina. I’m proud of you. Now let me update you on everything that’s happened to your bodies while you were passed out.”

He removed the tube from Chrissy’s mouth and put it back in Nina’s. She tasted a few drops of her own salty piss and grimaced. Then Jeremy took the dildo and slowly pushed it through the gag into Chrissy’s mouth. Nina could see her throat bulge as the poor girl struggled. As Jeremy did this, he kept talking.

“You’ve both been out of it for several days. We had a lot to do.”

He shoved the dildo all the way down his sister’s throat. She convulsed, shaking the bed, but he didn’t stop.

“I’m sure you’ll both be very excited to hear that your pussies are going to stay bald from now on. Thanks to laser therapy, the only hair you’ll have from now on is on your heads. The rest of you is smooth.”

Nina found this disturbing, as if she had been transformed into a little girl, but she was glad she wasn’t being throatfucked.

“My plan, as you remember, was to have Chrissy’s clitoris removed.”

Had he changed his mind? Nina hoped he had. No woman deserved to have something so horrible done to her.

“Your father talked to me about that. He was very insistent.”

Nina still could not process the betrayal she had experienced. It seemed like an impossible, brutal nightmare. Another man who was nothing more than a rapist. He probably wanted Chrissy to keep her clitoris so Jeremy could keep sticking needles in it.

“Your father was really clear: you should also lose your clitoris. You should never be able to orgasm again.”

Nina’s stomach lurched. This couldn’t be real.

“I was undecided so I put up a photo of you on one of my favorite forums and asked everyone if they thought you should lose your clit. And they said yes.”

Nina felt like she was falling. Had he really done this to her? Ruined her body like that? She tried to speak but couldn’t.

“Yes, Nina, it’s done. Your clit is gone. It’s really excellent work, too. You can’t tell it was ever there. Yours too, sis.”

He shoved the dildo down her throat again. Chrissy was crying loudly now and so was Nina.

“Oh and we trimmed your pussy lips, too. Made you both look properly like little girls.”

Nina was in shock. Her body had been taken away from her to a degree she had never imagined possible. She could never have another orgasm. She would always look like what Jeremy had turned her into.

Jeremy, smiling, gagged his sister a few more times and then shoved the tube back into her mouth.

“You’ll have to spend some time recovering, so I have something fun for you to watch. Jenny, like the movie star that she is, has been recording lots of interesting videos for you. Have fun.”

He turned on a big TV on the wall in front of their beds and left the room. A few minutes later, the first video started playing.

The video showed Jenny standing in her living room. It was a big room with beautiful furniture and a huge fireplace. She was naked, her long black hair hiding her face as she looked down in shame. The signs of her abuse were all visible: tattoos, piercings, bruises.

Between her legs on the floor was a garden gnome. It looked like one of the creatures from a movie she had starred in when she was a teenager, about a girl in a magical labyrinth.

“Say hi to your girlfriend and tell her what’s happening,” her husband’s voice said from off camera. He was English.

“Hi, Nina,” Jenny whispered. “I’m ... I’m going to fuck this garden gnome. And if I can’t get it in, I’m going to be punished.”

“Are you wet, Jennifer?”

“No.”

“Good, now take it.”

Jenny squatted over the statue, pressing her pussy against its head. She pushed down until it penetrated her. She fucked the head a few times, trying to get it deeper. She reached down to adjust it but her husband stopped her.

“Put your hands on your tits. No cheating.”

She obeyed and kept trying. She could get the creature’s head in but its shoulders were much broader. She kept humping it.

Her husband walked into the video behind her. Nina recognized him from many movies. He put his fingers into Jenny’s mouth and fishhooked her, spreading her mouth wide.

“Open wide and take it,” he said.

Jenny tried as hard as she could but it was too big to fit into her pussy. Now her husband put his hands on her shoulders and started pushing down. She cried out in pain.

“I can’t! Please, Paul. I just can’t do it.”

“Then you’ll have to be punished.”

“Please...”

“Look at your girlfriend and tell her what you deserve.”

Jenny looked at the camera. Nina was still in shock but she felt awful for Jenny too.

“I’m a slut and I deserve to be punished.”

Paul left for a few moments. Jenny looked down at the ground, her hands still on her tits. Then he returned and placed a different object between her legs.

It was an Oscar. Jenny had won it for playing the wife of a mentally ill genius. Nina remembered watching her in the cinema and thinking how gorgeous she was.

“Fuck your award, Jennifer.”

Jenny lowered herself onto the statuette. The head penetrated her and gradually she took the whole thing deeper. When she had taken it halfway, her husband pushed her down hard, so the whole thing was suddenly inside her.

Jenny screamed in pain. Her husband kept pushing her down. Finally he allowed her up, only to push her down hard again.

“I’m going to let you take it completely out once,” he told her. “But then you’re taking it all in again, in one move.”

Jenny whimpered. The Oscar slid out of her shaved pussy. Then she placed the head against her slit, took a deep breath, and impaled herself on it again.

“Again.”

The video kept going. Jenny took the Oscar up her pussy dozens of times. The last time she screamed and fell over onto her side, sobbing. That’s when Paul grabbed the Oscar, shoved it into her, and started quickly raping her with it. She screamed but he was merciless. He kept pounding her relentlessly while she screamed louder and louder, writhing on the floor in agony. She tried to get away but he slapped her face and kept violating her.

The horror only stopped when the door to the living room opened and another person walked in. Paul turned and Jenny’s eyes turned huge.