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--- "What?" --- said Hank
--- "Please, sir. Mark me permanently." --- she said.
She was kneeling in the middle of the workshop, as Sam and Hank were standing, towering above her. The workshop was closed.
--- "No." --- said Hank.
--- "Please, sir. I'll do anything be yours."
--- "Yeah. You are ours alright." --- said Sam.
--- "Yes. But I don't think you are ready to be permanently scared."
--- "Please, sir. How can I prove myself to you?"
The two men conferred for a second and then Sam said:
--- "OK. I had an idea. But you won't like it."
--- "I don't have to like it, sir. You can do whatever you like with me."
They pulled her by the arms to a working bench. She was dressed in her too small school uniform, she mended after the last time she used it. When they arrived at the desk, Hank ripped her top open, and pushed her onto the wooden bench. She was so small, the surface of the desk was just below her underdeveloped tits.
Before she knew what was happening, Hank held her pushed to the edge of the desk, and Sam aligned a nail with her nipple and smashed it with the hammer.
She cried out from the sudden pain, as he hammered the nail down into the wood. It was not a thing she could compare with the needles they used on her previously. It was wide, rough, and for such application --- dull. It was extremely painful, and she knew it would leave a scar.
After that, Hank released her, and Sam stood back. They waited. It took a bit for her to calm down and regain her composure. Finally she straightened, took another nail from the box, and placed it on her other nipple.
Sam smiled, aligned the hammer with the nail. He made a theater of aiming, prolonging her anticipation, and finally smashed the nail down. She cried out, as Sam gave the nail a few more taps.
--- "You passed." --- said Hank.
He went for the pliers, to pull the nails out, but she pulled out another nail. With a trembling hand, she placed it above her nipple aureole, at the base of her nipple.
Hank looked at Sam puzzled, but he could see the evil hunger in Sam's eyes. As she held the nail straight up, Sam hammered it through, and nailed it into the wood with one strong stroke.
She shrieked like being skinned alive and nearly fainted. She banged her hands on the bench and cried. She was shaking whole.
After some time, her trembling hand reached again to the box. She could not control her fingers, and she knocked over the box, making the nails roll on the desk. She grabbed one of them, and tried to align it with her other breast. Even using both hands, she could not managed it, as she was too weak, and shaking from the pain and shock.
--- "Please, sir." --- she said to Sam --- "Please, help me."
Sam didn't have to be asked twice. He grabbed the nail and placed in on her breast, above her nipple, catching a generous part of tit underneath it.
Lilly grabbed the desk tight and closed her eyes.
--- "Please." --- she said weakly.
She wailed like mad as the nail went through her flesh, but she held to the desk.
--- "Fuck. That's hot." --- said Sam. --- "I have to fuck this bitch, otherwise I'll explode in my pants."
--- "I'm ..." --- She started to say, and they fell silent --- "I'm not going anywhere, sir." --- she said sticking her ass out, while holding the bench tight.
Sam smiled and smacked her ass. She stepped back, spread her legs, leaning her body, and sticking her ass even more. She felt both of his hands on her hips and his cock move between her legs. She didn't have any panties under her skirt, and her pussy was dripping wet. He moved his cock between her pussy lips, soaking it in her juices and making her squirm in anticipation.
Suddenly she felt his hand rise her skirt, and pull out her butt plug. "I should have known" she thought. Thankfully she knew by now to generously lube the plug, before she puts it in, as these guys don't loose time for such technicalities.
She gasped as Sam pushed his dick inside of her ass. She held tight to the wooden desk, to minimize the movement of her breasts, as every move caused her a lot of pain. Sam also grabbed the desk, and started to fuck her ass in the earnest. She cried in pain, and held tight.
It was obvious that pain was an turn on for Sam, as her previous torment made him cum quite quickly. As he did, he filled her bowels with cum, and then plugged her back up and she relaxed a bit.
Then she felt Hank's big hand stroking her hips in soft motion. She looked at him. You could see the mix of hesitation and lust in his eyes.
She moved her ass under his touch, and leaned her head over the bench. It was uncomfortable, as the nail were forcing her breasts to twist, but this allowed her to stick her ass out even more. This made Hank's mind. He unzipped his pants, took out his already hard cock, and grabbed her hips with one hand. He used the other to direct his cock into her hole. She tightened her grip on the bench, and prepared for the intrusion. As Hank was much taller then Sam, he didn't squat to fuck her, but just lifted her ass by the hips.
She cried out in surprise, and pain it brought to her tormented tits. She was tiny, and he was strong. Not some bodybuilding nonsense. He was proper hardworking, lifting-shit, strong. His single palm was the size of her whole ass, his muscled arms were nearly as thick as her waist. Every time in his hands she felt like a rug doll. And now she felt like a rug doll, nailed to a desk.
Her fright was quickly interrupted, as she felt his hands wrap around her ass cheeks. She felt like being opened, like a when somebody rips a peach in two with his hands. The comparison wasn't completely off. Her hands on a peach, would look like his on her ass.
She felt open. Stretched. Her pussy lips were gaping apart. But she knew it was just the start. She gasped as his cock entered her wet hole. As he started to fuck her, she tried to hold to the desk as best as she could, but still, being lifted off the ground made her move a lot tugging and pushing her tits on the nails.
Sam disappeared for a second, and came back with a rolling stool. She didn't know what it was, she just registered the sound of the wheels. Just as she was getting into the rhythm of Hank's strong fucking, she felt Sam's hand on her hair. He grabbed a fistful of her hair, making her open her eyes. She saw Sam standing on the side of the short desk, with a rubber covered flexible rod. She was pretty sure it was a radio antenna from a car.
Sam smiled and pulled her head back by the hair. She was now supported in the air, by Hank holding her hips, and fucking himself with them, and Sam holding her by the hair. In this position her hands weren't really supporting her weight, but more trying to preventing her tits being ripped off the nails.
Just as she was contemplating that she heard a swish in the air, and felt the antenna land across her breasts and arms. She screamed and shook from the sting. It was hard for her to concentrate on anything. Her pussy was fucked by a huge cock, hitting her insides with every stroke. Her breasts were nailed to the wooden working table. Her scalp was hurting, as Sam was pulling her by the hair. And now her tits were crushed with this thin, evil piece of metal. After just five smacks, she was crying her eyes out. She could feel the hot red welts forming on her skin. She would not able to wear any kind of cleavage in next few days.
As suddenly as Sam grabbed her, he let her go. She leaned again against the desk. She closed her eyes, and tried to concentrate more on her pussy being raped.
She felt Hank getting closer, and despite the pain of being tugged even more forcefully by him, she felt good about it. As he approached his orgasm, an orgasm was also building inside of her. But just as he was nearly coming, she felt Sam's cold hand on her belly.
Just as she opened her eyes, and peaked, she saw Sam holding a metal rod, with some curl at the end. The end was yellow. The end was glowing. The end was blazing hot. Before she could cry out in protest, Sam stabbed the thing into her lower tummy. She felt like the thing was burning just through her. She screamed, and her whole body spasmed. This took Hank over the edge. As he came, he impaled her hard on his cock, tugging her tits on the nails. His cock head was lodged against her cervix, and his seed was begin deposited directly into her womb.
Suddenly they released her and she fell to the floor, hanging on her weak hands, and stretched breasts. As the agony of the burn was subsiding, and turning into a dull pulsating pain, she could more locate it source. She was branded. She was branded with a hot iron. On the top of her crotch. Just above her slit, below her pantie line.
--- "RHM" --- spelled Sam, showing her the make-shift brand --- "Road Hog's Motors"
She smiled faintly, and leaned closing her eyes. Just as Sam took a bottle of pure alcohol, and purred it on her breasts. It woken her up, as it stung like hell. After that Sam got on the workbench, and used pincers to pull out the nails out of the bench, and out of her skin. The rough metal tugged on her flesh inside as it went out. Blood dripped down her skin, from the holes.
Hank took two pieces of gauze, spilled some alcohol on them, and squeezed her tits with them. She nearly fainted from the sudden sting, but stood straight. As Hank held the gauze in place, Sam wrapped her torso with a bondage. Finally when it was holding well, they buttoned her shirt back. Next, they applied an ice patch on her crotch, and tied it also with a bondage. They straightened her skirt, and hurried her out of the workshop, onto the street. Just before opening the door, Hank said:
--- "Run along, kid. If you'll come here again, we will tattoo SLUT all across your face."
With that they threw her outside in the middle of a busy evening crowd.
After
She was surprised how fast her body healed. The nails did left a scars on the skin of her breasts, but didn't leave anything visible on her nipples. Thinking about it, she was happy she made them nail her by the breasts, because with the fucking, tugging and branding, they would probably rip her nipples off.
Her brand looked great. You could plainly see the scaring on her smooth young skin. The letters were clear to read. Just touching it made her shiver. She guessed that when she will start to grow her pubes, they will not grow on the scar.
At school nobody noticed anything. She was frequently horny. Pain and degradation was turning her on, but not when she was doing it to herself. She was left with masturbating in the bathroom.
Once when she was walking back from school, she met David. The policeman who driven her home after her near drown.
--- "Hello" --- he said looking at her.
--- "Hello, sir" --- she said wanting to get past him.
--- "Wait. Shouldn't you thank me for the ride, last time?" --- he said stopping her.
--- "Yes. Thank you, sir." --- she said dropping her eyes.
--- "I think it's no way to thank a man." --- he said, driving her to a side alley.
She stumbled, walking backwards, looking at him, with a fright.
--- "Sir. Please ..."
--- "What? You think I don't know who you are?" --- he said with disgust in his voice.
--- "Please, I have to go home. My mom ..." --- she was cut off by a blow to her face.
He slapped her so hard, she nearly fell to the ground. They were now in a secluded alley, and he pushed her against a wall.
--- "Please, I ..."
--- "Stop." --- slapping her face again. --- "You are just a dog." --- he said pulling a baton from his belt --- "And I will train you."
He stroke her first full force on across her tummy. This made her curl up, and cough. Then he proceeded to hit her arms and legs, as she tried to defend herself. Finally he caught one of her hands and twister it painfully behind her back. As she cried out in pain, he attached his baton back to his belt and took out his cuffs. He cuffed her hands behind her back, and pushed her back onto the wall.
--- "Down on you knees, bitch." --- he said with hate.
--- "No. Please." --- she begged.
He pulled out a taser and shown her.
--- "Down. Your place is on the floor."
--- "Please. Let me go..." --- she plead.
Suddenly he stabbed the taser into her lower abdomen, and turned it on. It was very painful, and whole her stomach contracted. She landed on her knees immediately.
--- "Good." --- he said, unbuckling his belt. --- "You see." --- he started to explain, taking out his hand cock, and grabbing her by the hair --- "This is the only thing you are good for." --- he said, while forcing his penis inside her mouth. --- "The only use for a young whore like you." --- he continued going in and out of her wet mouth. --- "You are only a hole, for men to dump their cum in." --- he pushed her head against the wall, and started to fuck her head --- "You are worthless. You're a horny slut, who will fuck anybody." --- he let go of her head, placed both his hands on the wall, and started to fuck her head against the wall. --- "You're a tramp. I bet any boy can just slap you around, and fuck you." --- he groaned. --- "I bet every boy in school had you already" --- his fucking became faster --- "You disgust me." --- he said, coming in her mouth.
As his orgasm subsided, he pulled out, and slapped her hard across the face. Knocking her to the ground.
--- "You bitch. Look at what you've done" --- he shouted, while tucking his dick back into his pants. --- "You teased me, and made me fuck you again!" --- he kicked her in the stomach.
As she had her hands tied, she could only curl up on the ground. He kicked her twice more, and spat on her. He then took off the cuffs, and went out of the alley. -->
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