Jamie whimpered and pedaled faster. Her cunt was clutching around the

pumping dildo that pierced it. Her pussy-juice drenched the seat of the bike

and dripped onto the floor beneath her. The tiny, savaged mouth of her

asshole sucked and winked around the fat stalk of the dildo that was spiking

through it, working in harmony with Jamie's pussy as she rushed faster and

faster toward her climax.

"Mmmmmm!" Jamie moaned around the fat stalk of rubber cock that filled

her mouth. "Mmmmm . . . ohhhh-ah! Ah! Ah!"

Jamie's pussy felt like so much shredded meat. Her asshole felt stretched

wide enough to drive a truck through. The muscles in her long, sexy legs

were knotting and cramping with the effort of pedaling the bike. It was hard

for the exhausted young beauty to keep from passing out from pure

exhaustion. But her lust was driving her on, fueling her beaten, ravished

body with enough energy to keep on going.

"Ah! Ah! Oooooh!" Jamie's eyes rolled and her head lolled in slow, lazy

circles on her shoulders. "Oh! Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhh!"

The clips were tearing her nipples and clit, stretching them so far that Jamie

didn't believe they would ever be the same. Her nipples were pulled out over

four inches. Her clit was yanked even farther. She would have sold her soul

for a drink of water. Her body was bathed in sweat. She squished as she

moved from the quarts of sweat the skintight rubber suit had trapped against

her hard-working body.

"Aaagggghhhhh!" Jamie screamed as the orgasm hit her. Her sleek body

writhed and twisted against the bonds that held it in place. "Eeeeyyyyaaa!"

She twisted and squirmed against the bike, her lean, sexy body going rigid

as the shock waves of ecstasy overcame the worst of the pain she was

feeling. For an instant she stood up straight in the bike, her flawless body

trembling and taut with orgasm, her nipples and clit pulled impossibly far

and her arms and legs straining against the cuffs that held them in place.

It wasn't until the electricity hit her that Jamie realized she had stopped

pedaling the bike.

She screamed as lightning bolts of agony shot through the clips that cut into

her nipples and clit. Her teeth chattered against the dildo she was holding in

her mouth. Spit from her watering mouth poured from the corners of her lips.

Her body trembled more powerfully than ever, shaking with the high voltage

shock she was receiving.

But her orgasm kept on building.

Jamie screamed like a dying woman around the huge rubber dildo, shaking

her head from side to side as though in a frantic effort to deny the climax

that was mushrooming inside her sexy body, the pain that was flowering

through her every cell.

She tried to pump the pedals, but the muscles in her shapely legs had

turned to mush. She fell forward over the handlebars, gurgling and drooling

as the electricity flooded through her.

The dildos slowed their thrusting inside her cunt, but the voltage that poured

through her body made her shake up and down on the probes as if she was

engaged in the world's wildest fuck.

Jamie couldn't stop cumming. The pain was blinding her. Her heart was

beating so loud that she could hear it thundering in her ears. She couldn't

breathe. She couldn't control her arms or legs or head. But she was

climaxing again and again and again.

Her slippery pussy-cream poured down over the rubber cock that speared

deep inside her. Before long the seat of the bike was drenched with her

cunt-cream. Her pussy-juices flowed down over the sides of the hard rubber

platform like an obscene sex fountain, splattering to the floor below.

Her cunt milked the slowing dildo for every last inch of thrust, every last buzz

of vibration. Her asshole contracted around the dildo that pierced it until the

pain from her shit-chute was almost equal to that of the electricity which

danced through her svelte young body.

A toilet flushed above her and moments later an explosion of toilet water splashed into

Jamie's face. Soiled toilet paper slapped her beautiful face, and a fat brown

turd landed on her right shoulder. Jamie screamed her way through another

orgasm.

The electricity burned her nipples and clit like open fires. Even the splashing

waves of her pussy-cream couldn't put out the blaze that was blistering her

tortured little clit. Through a haze of pain and lust Jamie realized that she

had to start pedaling again. Much more of the electricity might kill her.

And she had to have the dildos pumping inside her, had to feel the delicious

vibrations they sent shooting up through her pain-drenched pussy and

asshole.

Slowly, her lean body trembling with the flow of electricity and the strain of

working her exhausted muscles, Jamie began to pedal. The first hard thrust

of the rubber cocks inside her cunt and shitter started her cumming again.

Jamie lost track of how many times she climaxed. After a while her orgasms

began to blur together. At one point during what Jamie's dazed young

mind thought might have been the early morning, her legs stopped working. The

muscles had just frozen up. At first there had been a deep, painful burning

through her lush thighs and long, lean calves. Then Jamie hadn't been able

to straighten her legs. Finally she could see the muscles jumping and

bunching visibly beneath her creamy, silky skin. After that they had stopped

working.

And Jamie found out what real torture was all about.

Gary and the others hadn't told her that after a while the dildos would start

vibrating and pumping again, or that the chains would start stretching her

nipples and clit once more. But after she had endured the steady beat of

electricity through her broken, sexy body for a full fifteen minutes, that was

exactly what happened.

Jamie didn't have the energy to scream as the huge rubber cocks started

churning and buzzing inside her cunt and asshole. She whimpered when the

chains pulled taut on her nipples and clit, but she didn't even raise her head

from her chest. She came again, though, splattering her pussy cream all over

the soaked seat of the bike.

With each passing moment the dildos fucked harder and faster into her cunt

and asshole. Their vibrating increased until Jamie's fuckholes were burning

unbearably with the friction. The chains hooked to her nipples and clit pulled

harder than ever.

Her sexy young body jerked and trembled atop the torture bike. She was

bathed in her own sweat, the rubber suit so full of fluid in places that it was

bagging out away from her svelte young body. As another orgasm blasted

its way through her devastated, paralyzed body, Jamie began to pass out.

Just as she was beginning to fade out, though, a toilet flushed and another

load of pissy water exploded into her beautiful face. Jamie coughed and

choked and climaxed, lost in a world of agonized lust. Then she dropped the

dildo from between her teeth.

Jamie cried out bitterly at the loss of the dildo. She had held onto it faithfully,

desperate not to give Gary and the others any further reason to mistreat her

sexy little body. Now all her work had gone for nothing.

Orgasm after orgasm shattered the beautiful cheerleaders bound body. The

electricity made her jerk and shudder like a badly controlled puppet. The

twin dildos fucked her cunt and shitter until blood dripped down onto the

seat of the bike. Her nipples and clit pulled down onto the seat of the bike, stretching almost six inches under the unrelenting pressure

of the chains. Piss and shit and toilet water flushed down on her perfect

face, soiling her elegant features and staining her rubber jumpsuit. After a

few hours, Jamie's slim, sultry body hung motionless over the handlebars,

fucked and tortured insensible by the sex bike.

She whimpered in shame the first time the electrical current teased her piss

from her body.

After that she was beyond shame, beyond anything except the pain and the

climaxes. Finally her body was numb, her cunt and asshole fucked so

swollen that she couldn't feel anything, her body so used to the electricity

that she barely noticed it. The final torture was the heat that smothered her

and stole the moisture from her body. Even after she had become numb to

everything else that was happening to her, the heat continued to punish her

sexy body, continued to force her swollen cunt through painful, boiling

orgasms.

By the time morning came and the boys came in to get her Jamie was

unconscious. Her eyes were still open, glazed and staring, but she was no

longer aware of anything that was happening. Her svelte, sweat-drenched

body shivered and shuddered with the constant flow of electricity. The

savage pumping of the twin dildos bounced her off the bike seat. Her legs

and arms swung limply, and her head lolled on her shoulders.

"Stupid slut!" Pat screamed. He pulled a whip down from the wall and

lashed it across Jamie's rubber-clad ass. "You dropped the fucking dildo,

cheer-bitch! And you made a fucking mess of the whole fucking basement!"

Jamie didn't react to the bite of the whip, even when Pat used a knife to rip

the rubber suit open and whipped her bare, sweaty ass. Dave cut the rest of

the rubber suit off her limp body as Gary switched off the bike. Quarts of

trapped sweat gushed out of the cut rubber, splashing all over everything.

"Fuck!" Dave shouted as the wash of sweat splattered over his shoes. He

tore the last of the suit away and pulled the clips off Jamie's nipples and clit.

"Shit, Gary, this bike really fucked the cheerleader up!"

He pulled Jamie off the bike and tossed her on the floor. Pat lashed her

across her stomach and tits a few times, then stopped as Gary joined them

to look down on the prostrate beauty.

Jamie had lost at least ten pounds during her night of sexual torment. The

rubber suit, the heat, and the frenzied activity of pedaling the bike to fuck

herself had drained Jamie's sleek body of every extra ounce of moisture.

She had looked like a fine racing horse before, a thoroughbred of a girl with

lines as sleek and sexy as any the boys had ever seen before. After her

night on the bike, though, she looked like a beast of the jungle, a panther or

leopard driven wild by hunger and operating on pure instinct. Her creamy

skin sparkled with her sweat, her ribs made clear ridges in her silky flesh

and her stomach was a sucked-in little cavity that seemed hardly to be there

at all.

The dildos beating her agonized pussy and asshole had changed them as

well. The last traces of Jamie's petal-pink cunt were gone. That pristine hole

had been replaced by an angry slash of raw blood-red meat, the cunt-lips swollen and peeled

back, the inner lips slimy with pussy-cream. The mouth of Jamie's cunt

spasmed, as though searching desperately for another cock to fill it. Her

pinched, stretched clit peeked out between the fat red lips of her cunt like a

questing worm.

Jamie's asshole was no longer pinhole-tight and virgin pink. Instead it was

spread wide enough for a man to easily shove his cock up it to the hilt. The

ring of her brutalized asshole was inflamed and bright red as the lips of her pussy, and there

was a wet, inviting look to the stretched pucker.

The changes made her more beautiful than ever. Her tits looked bigger, her

ass fuller, her legs even longer and more perfectly shaped. Her nipples,

which had been long before, had been turned into long spikes by the night of

stretching. Everything that had made Jamie irresistably sexy before seemed to

have been magnified ten times by her night of torture.

Dave jerked Jamie's arms high above her head and pressed her hands

together. The dark-haired beauty moaned, then squirmed weakly, but gave

no other sign of being aware of what was happening to her. Dave snapped a

strange pair of cuffs on her thumbs, and the unconscious cheerleader cried

out in pain.

The cuffs were stainless steel, and they trapped her by the bases of her

thumbs. They also locked her thumbs next to each other. It wasn't until Dave

snapped a metal leash to them and dragged Jamie several feet across the

floor that she seemed to become aware of what was happening.

"Oh no!" she whimpered, life coming slowly back to her eyes as she looked

up at the three evil cadets. She had been sure she was going to die on the

terrible sex bike, or that she was going to wake up from the worst nightmare

she had ever had. "You're killing me! You've got to stop! Got to!"

"Shut up!" Gary shouted, grabbing a big brown turd up off the floor and

smashing it into Jamie's pretty pale face. "You couldn't hold onto the fucking

dildo, could you, you worthless slut? Shit, you couldn't even keep the bike

going, you lazy bitch! The electrical bill's going to be high as hell!"

Jamie gagged repeatedly as Gary smeared the big gooey turd all over her

beautiful face. He  forced his fingers roughly between her lips and shoved shit into

her mouth, and it took every ounce of will power the sexy girl possessed to

keep from vomiting all over herself. The taste of shit was so raw and earthy

and disgusting that it made her empty stomach churn and her dazed mind

teeter on the brink of insanity.

"Hey, that looks like fun," Pat said with a cruel little laugh and, grabbing another turd off the floor, pushed it into Jamie's already shit-caked face. He used

his fingers to work shit into her ears and nostrils. "Hoist her up, Dave. I'm in

a hurry to give the slut the whipping I owe her from last night."

She would have begged for mercy if she could have, but her mouth was

filled by Gary's wiggling, shit-caked fingers.

The muscular cadet had managed to cram four of his fingers into Jamie's

warm mouth, and now he was wiping the shit from his hand off on her

tongue. At the same time Pat was smearing shit through her eyebrows and

her long black hair. He laughed as Jamie cried at the way he was polluting

her long, silky hair.

"Up, up, and away," Dave said, and Jamie discovered yet again that she

had yet to experience all the varieties of pain the boys could show her

She tried to scramble to her feet as the pressure on her thumbs and hands

grew from painful to intolerable, as the bite of the cuffs turned from pinching

to ripping. Pat and Gary laughed at her pitiful struggling, and kicked her feet

out from under her every time she began to get her balance. By slow

degrees Dave hauled her up, first to a sitting position, then to her knees,

and finally to her feet and tiptoes.

"Please, please, please!" Jamie mumbled, her mouth thick with shit. Her

nose, also clogged with rancid waste, barely even let her take in air. The cheerleader's lovely young body had been soiled and hurt and exhausted

in so many ways that she wondered if she hadn't died and been sent to

some especially dreadful hell.

Jamie's long, lean body was laced with agony. Now she was standing on her

toes, trying to stretch her body as far as it would go. Her long, beautiful legs

trembled as she tried to support her weight on them. Her face turned white

from the terrible strain of being strung up by her thumbs like a side of beef.

"Please what, Jamie-whore?" Pat asked, uncoiling the whip on the

basement floor. "Please whip your sexy ass until it bleeds?”

Then he snapped his wrist, and Jamie began to learn what pain was really all about.