I wake up confused, disoriented, babbling loudly, as all three girls are pouring ice cold water all over me. "Oh, there he is" says Jenny "good morning, sunshine" as my eyes open wide and I immediately begin to squirm pointlessly again, remembering only that the girls had said they had something "really awesome" planned for morning. Kat walks behind me, giggling softly, and very calmly puts her fingers on a pressure point in my neck. "Reeeeeeelax" she coos, as she massages the nerve and I comply to try to make it stop. "Such a good boy" she says and they all giggle.
"Such a bitchy little gimp" says Justine, already smoking a Clove, exhaling directly into my face which makes me cough and also reminds me of how queasy I am.
Jenny walks over and says "We've been having fun with food lately. Last night, hot pepper, and now....we have some ginger." She holds fresh ginger in front of my eyes and wiggles around her poison pink fingernails to let me get a good look at the ginger plug. Just then I feel Kat slip a chokehold around my throat and cinch it tightly. I'm too exhausted to fight (and too naive to understand what is coming next) so I just try to go limp. Kat laughs and says "That's right darling, don't struggle. Take a couple of deep breaths, it'll go faster."
I wake up tied, face down, on a bed. My hands and feet are spread wide, tied too tightly to the posts, and my ass is slightly elevated. It's hard to even breathe I'm stretched so taut and Kat is sitting casually on the bed next to my head, chatting with Justine, who is standing behind me. I feel Justine rake her nails across my ass and as I wince Kat, who is wearing a yellow and black plaid skirt and a black Bratmobile shirt and loudly cracking her gum, giggles. "Ooooh do it again" she coos and as the nails rake the other way back across my ass I start to whine and scream. Jenny, who is standing next to me, jams a ballgag into my mouth and Kat fastens it tight in the back.
"He'll be needing that pretty soon anyway" laughs Justine from behind me, and I feel her nails rake all the way down my back, down my ass, sinking deep into my flesh. "Drew some blood" she says, very self satisfied, and Kat and Jenny both look over to admire. Though I still can't see Justine, I see her fingers dangling over my face from behind and she wipes a little of my blood on my cheek.
"Arms and legs already asleep babe?" asks Jenny from up above and I can only nod as the three girls laugh. Justine is teasing my ass with what I will soon realize is ginger and Kat pinches my nose shut, staring into my face as I try to thrash my head around. Jenny sighs contentedly, sits down on the other side of my head, and digs around my neck with her fingers, finding the exact same pressure point Kat had found earlier. As Kat makes sure I can't breathe, Jenny tweaks the nerve in my neck and whatever feeling I had left in my shoulder starts to fade into a riotous oblivion. Kat and Jenny both light cigarettes, hold them so that the smoke is drifting right up into my face, and look back at Justine who is still teasing my asshole with the plug of ginger, that just feels cold and hard.
"Baby, hand the me the Ben Gay" says Kat to Jenny, who reaches down on the floor by the bed and hands over a tube. By now I'm trying to struggle but my limbs are all basically dead and my mouth is gagged and Jenny perches directly above my head, shoving a pair of shiny black boots into my face while Kat reaches between my legs and begins to rub on the Ben Gay. Now Jenny puts her boots on the back of my head, jamming my face deep into the mattress and as the Ben Gay is just beginining to sting Justine shoves the plug of ginger all the way into my ass and even though it's just cold and hard and a little uncomfortable at first, it slowly begins to tingle.
Dead arms and dead legs or not, I'm thrasing around as the Ben Gay burns my cock and balls and the ginger goes nuclear in my sphincter. The girls are all laughing so hard they can barely stand up, and when Justine notices my ass twitching and legs kicking she laughs saying "Dude, the more you tighten up the more that shit is gonna burn so whatever you....relax." She's cackling as she smacks my ass repeatedly with a horsehair flogger, and every blow makes my ass tighten more, makes the ginger sting more, makes me more desperate to somehow get away.
Jaws aching from the gag, cock, balls and ass all on fire, I'm trying to yell through the gag, trying to pull apart the bed, thrashing around on the mattress, and Kat, Justine and Jenny are all sitting on the bed staring at me, laughing. Jenny has her ever-present cellphone out and is taking a video with it that she's taunting me about posting online, while Justine, mock-concerned, says "Aww sweetheart, don't thrash around like that. You're going to dislocate your shoulder or pull a muscle" but as she says this she's tickling my nose and making me writhe and contort even more.
"Poor baby," says Kat, standing up, "You're gonna sting like forEVER and all you can really do is just wait it out" and she's so smug it makes me want to scream.
They all sit and watch me for a long time, smoking cigarettes, talking about upcoming concerts, and when I finally stop squirming and just lie there whimpering, feeling broken and completely spent, Jenny says, with mock sadness "Aww. Show's over." Justine puts a nearly full ashtray right under my nose, warning me that "It would suck to get tired and let your face fall in there. Nothing less appetizing than spit soaked cigarette butts" and they all laugh again. Walking away, Jenny flicks my left ear with her fingers and then, as an afterthought, she and Kat go over to the dresser, find some clothespins, and clamp them up and down my ear and face. Jenny takes some more pictures and I'm hoping that they'lll take the pins off when they have the pictures but instead Justine says "Don't worry too much....your face will go numb pretty fast."
I hear three sets of boots on the floor. The light goes off and the door closes and, even though it's totally unncessary, I hear the door lock on me from the outside.
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