The next day he said he had to go to town for something so left me alone.

Just so I would be reminded of him he again stuffed my panties with cockleburrs saying there are fifty burrs in there. There had better be fifty when I return.

I stood out on the porch waving to him until he was out of sight. The burrs were scratching and itching my pussy terribly so I cheated by putting my hand between them and my pussy.

He was barely out of sight when I heard the squeeky wheels of his sisters pony cart. She must have run them hard because they were all sweaty and sobbing for breath.

She came up to me and I forgot my hand was still in my panties. She looked at me and said, "Pleasuring yourself, Allene? Do you have permission for that?"

I jerked out my hand and she saw the bumps of the burrs in my panties.

She said, "Oh it is worse than that. You are avoiding the discomfort he wanted for you"

She came over to me and rubbed her hand on my pussy.I jumped back yelling, "Oww. You pushed them into my slit"

She slapped me so hard I saw stars and yelled,"Bitch! You had better never move away from me again."

I braced myself as she ground her palm into my pussy causing so much pain as they rubbed on my clit I began to cry. I sobbed, "No. No. Doctor doesn't want you to touch me when he isn't here"

She stopped rubbing to say,"He didn't tell me that. Come with me we are going for a ride as soon as I get these cuffs on you."

She took me to the back of her cart and pulled out a six inch log that swivelled on a bolt in the floor of the cart. She picked me up and sat me straddling the log so all my weight was now pressing on the burrs then locked my cuffs to a ring under her seat that pulled me forward so the burrs pressed on my clit. I whimpered, "You are killing me!" but she just laughed.

She got on the seat and I heard a "CRACK" as her whip hit the girls butts. They leaped forward and I was bouncing on that damn log as the cart hit bumps in the road.It felt like someone was rubbing and spanking my pussy with a wire brush.

She turned to watch me cry and gasp then said, "My girls are going to hate you.Look at what your extra weight is doing to them."

I had my own problems but I looked and saw their tits were being pulled into their armpits and their cunt lips were pulled between their ass cheeks which must have made an agonizing stretch. I was amazed the hooks did not rip out.

She took me to the dungeon and unhooked the girls which let the tongue come up so my feet could touch the ground to give me some relief. They were so glad to be released from the cart they thanked her and knelt to kiss her pussy.

She had the girls drag me into the dungeon then she slid off my panties and dug out the burrs that were deep in my slit.Even though she had caused all my pain it was such a relief to get them out I said,"Thank you Mistress."

"Don't thank me yet. I have something more interesting in mind."

They put me on the rack face up and held me while she attached the cuffs to my ankles and wrists then stretched me with the winch. To my surprise she stopped before there was real pain. She went to a drawer and got a box of fish hooks she plopped on my stomach. I knew what was coming and pleaded,"No. Please no."

She ignored me and started my agony. She slowly pushed three hooks into each inner thigh, two in each pussy lip, two on each side of my tummy,and finally and much worse one in each nipple. Meanwhile her girls were tying fish lines to the hooks. I moaned, "Why are you doing this to me?"

"You thought your weight on the burrs was bad. Wait till your body is lifted by these hooks"

"Oh No! You can't! The hooks will rip out"

"No they won't. You weigh about a hundred ten. There are sixteen hooks so there will only be about 7 pound pull on each hook. That is if you remain still If you thrash about it will create more pull so you had better lie still."

I laid there whimpering as she brought the lines over pulleys saying,I have to make these equally taut so one hook will not pull more."

I laid there whimpering as I watched my breasts become cone shaped and skin lifted on my tummy. Finally she said that is about right and clamped the lines to a winch. She loosened the chains to my arms and legs and began turning the winch.

I was amazed my skin was so elastic.My breasts were pulled up and out to look grotesque and allowed me to see my pussy lips pulled up about six inches. Amazingly the only bad pain was at my nipples and pussy. I arched my back to take some pressure off my pussy but that was a mistake. It just caused more pull on my nipples.I tried to be very still in spite of my sobbing and that seemed to help.

I was wondering how long she would make me hang there when she came up with something worse.

She said, "Okay girls. This bitch caused you a lot of extra pain with her weight so now you can get even."

She handed them two lengths of barbed wire with tape at the ends to make a handle. Even though it caused more pain I struggled yelling "No. God no!"

They didn't start out whipping me. They just dragged the barbs across my brests and extended pussy lips causing deep scratches until I was sobbing uncontrollably. Then they began whipping me. The wire and barbs dug in to rip at my flesh to cause such excruciating pain I mercifully lost consciousness.

When I awoke the hooks were out and I was lying loosely bound to the rack but my ordeal was not over. She dipped an artist brush into a bottle of Merthiolate and began painting my body to set it on fire. She kept doing it until my screams subsided letting her know it was no longer burning me.

She said, "You are such a wimp! Next time I will hang you head down so you can't pass out so easily. Rest now while I harness the girls to take you back to the house."

You can't imagine the relief I felt that the ordeal was over. In a little while she came back to release me then led me in front of the girls who attached a leg spreader to my ankles to pull them about five feet apart. She brought the cart in front of me then tied a rope from my wrist cuffs to the axle of her cart. She started out slowly giggling as I tried to keep up with my legs so far apart but eventually I fell and was dragged. She purposely drove over cactus, burrs, and nettles until I was hoarse from screaming.

Finally we arrived at the house and she stood me up and went into the house.She came out with a bucket of water a scrub brush and a paddle.She poured a bag of salt in the bucket and stirred it with the paddle while I moaned,"No Please no. I will do anything."

"You will do anything anyway. I have to clean you up. You are a mess."

I looked down to see my body covered with red mud from my blood and the dirt.

She removed my wristcuffs to bring my hnds behind me then locked them to the cart wheel. She began scrubbing me with the salt water. She may as well have poured gasoline on me and set me on fire.She kept scrubbing long after all the dirt was gone then took me into the house to lie me out on the floor and take off the spreader.

I laid there sobbing long after she left then realized I was dying of thirst so struggled to my feet and went for water. My pussy was so sore I could only walk with my legs open.

Later Doctor returned and said,"My God. What happened to you?"

I told him and he said,"That bitch! I told her to leave you alone unless I was there. I will let you get even with her."

"No. I don't want to. She will just make it worse for me next time.I don't know why she hates me so much."

"She is jealous. I haven't fucked her since you arrived. You are all I want."

"Oh God. She may kill me."

"No I will never let you alone with her again."

"Even with you there she can make it terrible.She is looking forward to the next demonstration."

"Well I admit that is going to take a lot of courage. The customers coming are in the market for our most severe things."

That is when I made up my mind to escape somehow. He was real nice the rest of the week tending my wounds and when he had to go to town he let me dress and go with him.

That was my chance. When he stopped at a sex store I saw a police car stopped at the light and ran to it beating on their door. They got out and I blurted out I had been kidnapped. They arrested Doctor and called for another cruiser to get me.

He is off the hook. The cops loaned me enough money for a bus ticket home and I never plan to come back for the trial. I just hope Mike will take me back.

The end