Date: Sun, 28 Apr 2002 20:06:24 -0400
From: Ken Craven <ken_craven@hotmail.com>
Subject: 'No Way Back 11.'{Ken Craven}( g/g b/g)[11!20]

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to the end (part 20).

NO WAY BACK - Part 11
by Ken Craven


When Chris and Sam finally arrived home after walking all the
way from school it was already seven forty-five on Friday night.
As they walked in the front door they were greeted by Chris's
nine year old sister who was very upset and near to tears.

"Chris! Where have you been?" Lisa yelled at them.

"Hey, easy Lisa," Chris said trying calm his excited sister.
"What's the matter?"

"You were supposed to be here ages ago to read the emails
with us," his little sister continued hysterically.

"Oh shit!" Said Chris, only now remembering that they were to
look for an email from Smegel tonight. "I forgot all about it."

"Me too," added Sam. "So have you girls checked it yet?"

"Yes, and there was one from Smegel."

"Shit," said Chris again. "Well what did it say?"

"Come and see for yourself." Lisa led the boys into the home
office and moved the mouse to wake up the computer. The email
from Smegel was still on the screen and the boys leaned in close
to read it.

    Hi Karen

    You are to go to a special meeting
    place tonight for your punishment.
    Come alone. The map attached to this
    email shows you how. Its not far so
    you can walk from home.

    To be there on time you need to leave
    home by 7pm. Wear only a tee-shirt
    and shorts only and NOTHING else!

    Don't tell anyone, or else . . . .

    Your friend
    Smegel

"Shit," said Chris. "They want Karen to go tonight." Only now
did Chris look around and realize that his other sister was not
present. "Lisa, where is Karen?"

"She left ages ago. And she went alone like it said in the
email."

"Shit!" said Chris with annoyance both at his sister for going
off alone, and at himself for forgetting about meeting the girls
earlier to read the emails.

"Let's print out the map then," suggested Sam.

"Okay, that's a good idea. Maybe we can still catch up to her,"
Chris answered as he began typing on the keyboard.

"But Smegel said she had to go alone," said Lisa.

"I know but its still better I was nearby, just in case," Chris
answered. "Sam, you better stay here with Lisa. Okay?"

"Okay, I guess," sad Sam a little disappointedly.

At last the printer began printing the map as the three stood
around it impatiently. When it was completed Chris picked it up
and both boys began studying it.

After taking a few moments to study the map Chris said, "The
meeting place is in the woods about two miles from here. And it
will take me about twenty minutes to get there." Then turning to
Lisa he added, "I better go now! I should be back in a bit over an
hour"

"Okay," said Lisa looking very worried. "But what if mom
comes home before you get back?"

"We should be back before then. So mom won't be home yet.
So just stay here, okay."

"Okay Chris. But please be careful!"

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It was now seven o'clock on Friday night. The map that came
with the latest email from Smegel told Karen to follow certain
paths through the woods until she came to a clearing with an old
barn in the middle. She had been walking on her own for over half
an hour, and she was starting to regret not waiting for her
brother. As instructed she was wearing a red tee-shirt and khaki
shorts. But she also wore sneakers and lime green panties. After
all Smegel didn't say not to wear panties, so Karen hoped it
would be okay. She just felt too undressed without them.

The eleven year old girl trembled slightly with both fear and
excitement at the unknown fate that would be in store for her
tonight. Karen knew she was taking an awful risk coming out in
the woods alone in the middle of the night. But she also knew she
had no choice. The anonymous Smegel had ordered her to come,
and she had to obey or her terrible secret would be out. And she
could never let that happen. What would her mom say if she
found out? What would her friends say?

Karen continued walking along the winding path that led
through the dark woods. It seemed to her that she had walked too
far and she was beginning to wonder if she had taken a wrong
turn. Maybe she hadn't followed the instructions on the map
properly.

"Shit, what am I doing out here," she mumbled to herself. She
wished she had waited for Chris but it was too late to think of
that now. All she could do now was keep going and hope that this
was the right path.

At last the path opened up into a clearing with what looked
like a very old fashioned wooden barn at its center. The decrepit
barn seemed long abandoned and foreboding. The old wooden
front doors were closed but Karen could see the soft flicker of
candle light through the cracks in the rough unpainted walls.
Whatever was going to happen to her would take place inside this
remote old barn, miles from anywhere, and miles from any help.

The young girl stood at the edge of the clearing, gathering her
courage to go on. She did not want to go into this dark
frightening old building, but if she wanted Smegel to destroy the
pictures of her and Chris, and get her old life back, then she just
had to do it. Before her courage could desert her, Karen crossed
the clearing to the entrance of the old barn. Following the
instructions written on the map, Karen knocked twice on the
large wooden door. Long seconds passed. Then the old heavy
barn door slowly opened, its rusty and rarely-used hinges
creaking loudly in the still night.

The door was opened by a small figure of similar height to
Karen. But it was wearing a black hooded cloak and black mask
that covered the entire face, so Karen couldn't tell if it was a boy
or girl. The dark clad figure pointed to the sneakers on Karen's
feet.

"You want me to take them off?" Karen asked.

The cloaked figure nodded and Karen took off her sneakers
and dropped them on the ground next to the door. She now stood
barefoot on the cool ground.

The dark figure then beckoned her to follow with a small
child's hand that poked from between the folds of the cloak.

Taking a deep breath to steady herself Karen walked slowly
into the dimly lit barn. From behind her she heard the door
creaking as it was closed, followed by the jangle of a metal chain
and the click of a lock.

The sight that now confronted the eleven year old girl was
strange indeed and like nothing she had ever seen before. The
center of the barn floor was empty, except for a circle about
fifteen feet in diameter painted in red paint on the rotting
floorboards. Inside the circle a five-pointed star was also painted
in red, which Karen recognized as a pentacle used for witchcraft
and devil worship ceremonies.

At each point of the large pentacle was a large lit candle. They
gave the center of the room an eerie yellow glow, while leaving
the areas further away still shrouded in near complete darkness.

Remembering the last of Smegel's instructions on the map
Karen walked slowly into the center of the blood red pentacle, as
she moved her shadows danced around her in the dim candle-
light. When she reached the center she stopped and waited. The
door was locked. It was too late now to change her mind and run.
The frightened girl stood in silence for several minutes, waiting.

Suddenly, Karen realized that the painted pentacle was now
surrounded by about twenty masked and black-cloaked people,
who had stepped from the darkness into the candlelight. Most
were small, clearly children, and some were even smaller than
herself. Others were taller, probably teens. And a few larger
figures stood further back a few feet outside the circle, and were
barely visible in the gloom. These dimly seen figures had to be
adults. Karen was sure Smegel must be among them, but all were
anonymous in their black masks and cloaks.

`Ting!' From somewhere in the darkness the single musical
note of a triangle rang out and an unnaturally deep voice filled the
old barn. "Welcome disciples of the night! Welcome servants of
Hazaal!"

"All praise Hazaal!" intoned the circle of masked and
anonymous followers in response to their leader's words.

The disembodied deep voice continued from the darkness.
"Once again we have gathered to pay homage to Hazaal, Lord of
Darkness, fulfiller of our dreams!"

"All praise Hazaal!"

"See our subject tonight Hazaal and grant us the wisdom to
punish her for her disobedience!"

"All praise Hazaal!"

Now the commanding voice spoke to the members of the
coven, "Prepare the subject for Hazaal's divine gaze!"

Karen just stood still, uncomprehending of what was
happening around her. `Who were these weird people?' she
wondered.

`Ting!' Again from the darkness the single note of a triangle
sounded. Then two small black clad figures dropped their cloaks
to the floor. Apart from the black-cloth mask that covered the
entire head, they were now completely naked.

Karen gapped in shock as these two young girls so easily let
themselves be naked in front of all these people. She could see
that they were both completely hairless between their legs and the
slit of their vaginas could be easily seen by everyone. One was
about eleven years old and of similar height to Karen, and like
Karen was still completely flat-chested. While the other was taller
and elegantly slender, clearly a little older and had small breast
buds that raised her small swollen nipples about an inch from her
chest.

Karen stood open-mouthed in amazement at these two naked
girls. She found she couldn't take her eyes off their exposed
preteen vaginas. Apart from her little sister Lisa, this was the first
time she'd seen another girl's sex, and she was captivated by the
sight.

The two naked girls moved slowly into the circle with Karen
and stopped about three feet in font of her. They then turned to
face each other and stepped close together, leaned forward and
kissed. It was a long and sensual kiss and the smaller girl had to
stand on tiptoe to reach up to meet the other girl's mouth. Karen
could see that their tongues were poking into each other's
mouths. After a several long minutes of this passionate kiss the
taller girl placed her hand on the younger girl's pussy and began
touching the preteen's slit, letting her fingers probe deep into the
other girl's hairless crease.

The smaller girl let her hands go to the swollen prominent
breast buds of the tall slender girl and she began pinching and
tickling their hard nipples. Then she let one hand drop to the taller
girl's sex and pressed her fingers deep inside. The two naked
young girls continued the passionate kiss and became more active
and urgent in their fingering of their willing vaginas.

`My god!' Karen thought. `They're playing with each other
right in front of all these people.' Shocked as she was, Karen
could not take her eyes from the amazing girl-girl dance that was
being performed right in front of her. She was surprised to find
that she found the display very exciting. Soon both naked girls
moaning as they both neared a preteen climax right there in front
of Karen. In front of everyone!

`Ting!' But before either girl had cum, the triangle again
sounded from the darkness and the two naked girls separated and
stood facing Karen. They swayed slightly as they stood and both
were breathing heavily. Their eyes seemed glazed and their naked
bodies were covered with a slight sheen of sweat that glistened in
the flickering candle light.

Next the taller girl stepped forward and touched Karen's tee-
shirt then held out her hand and waited. Karen gasped when she
realized that the naked girl was asking her to remove her tee-shirt
and give it to her. She looked around at the circle of cloaked
figures and said, "You want my tee-shirt?"

But the naked girl just continued to wait with her hand out.

Karen knew it was too late to argue now. Slowly she lifted her
tee-shirt up over her head and off her arms and gave it to the
waiting girl. Instinctively she draped one arm across her flat chest,
hiding her immature nipples from view.

But now the other girl touched Karen's shorts and held out her
hand.

Shocked at this last request, Karen pleaded, "No please, I can't
take off my shorts with all these people around! Please!"

Again the naked girl just continued to wait with her hand out.

Karen could still feel all those eyes on her, just waiting. She
knew if she didn't do it, she would probably be punished even
more. So slowly she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her
shorts and began slowly pushing them down her smooth slender
legs and stepped out of them, revealing her brief lime-colored
bikini panties. The girls took Karen's clothes away leaving the
frightened eleven year old with only her brief panties to cover her
young body. Again Karen could feel all those eyes looking at her
slender naked young body and she again draped one arm across
her chest to cover her nipples and let her other hand fall to her
crotch, hiding her panty covered sex from the circle of onlookers.

The taller of the two naked girls now returned, without the
clothes, and stood directly in front of Karen. She leaned forward
and kissed Karen lightly on the lips. Her lips were soft and
inviting and the kiss entranced Karen as she stared up into the
other girl's eyes. The girl then reached out and took a firm hold
of each of Karen's wrists and held them at waist level. It was then
that Karen first noticed that a rope had descended from
somewhere up in the darkness of the barn roof and its end was
dangling right in front of her. On the end of the rope was a small
harness made from leather and some sort of thick canvas material.
The two girls then placed Karen's wrists in the harness and
tightened some straps. In seconds the ingenious wrist harness had
bound Karen's wrists together. The rope was then pulled up
again, dragging her arms up with it.

"Hey! What's going on!" Karen squealed loudly as she realized
the vulnerable position this put her in. "Please let me down!" Her
wrists were raised until she was forced to stand on tiptoe to stop
from dangling her entire weight from her bound wrists.

Before Karen had time the think too much about her new
perilous situation, the taller of the two naked girls was again
standing in front of her.

"Let me down!" Karen protested. "You can't do
mmmmmmm" The girl had leaned forward and kissed Karen
forcefully on the lips, stifling her words. The girl's wet tongue
forced its way easily past Karen's lips and into her mouth. Karen
found that she liked this intense passionate kiss from the masked
girl.

"Mmmmmmm!" Karen murmured softly as she responded by
letting her own tongue touch and play with the other girl's.

Next Karen felt more hands on her near naked body. It was the
second girl, now standing behind her. The girl's hands slid from
Karen's hips around to her belly where they gently circled,
touching her lower belly and tracing the line of the top of her
small bikini panties, but not descending further to her pussy that
was only protected by the thin panties. Instead they worked their
way up the front of her body to her small nipples, which had
already become hard and prominent.

"Ohh! Ahhh!" Karen moaned at the exciting touch on her
preteen nipples. She was embarrassed to let herself respond in
front of all these people, but she just couldn't stop the moans of
pleasure escaping her lips despite the many eyes of all the
watchers.

After several minutes of bliss the girl in front of Karen kneeled
down so her face was now level with the last remaining piece of
clothing the tied girl wore. Then with a sudden movement of her
hands the girl quickly pulled at the flimsy material of Karen's
panties, and with a loud tearing sound the tiny panties ripped
apart at the sides and the remains fluttered down to the floor.
Leaving her completely naked.

"Hey! What are you doing? Everyone can see!" The girls face
was so close Karen could feel her warm breath on her exposed
preteen sex.

Then the girl reach out an experienced hand and began tickling
the soft skin of her pussy mound and probing into the hairless
eleven year old crease between Karen's legs. Making Karen
shudder and moan with the intimate contact as fingers brushed
gently against her already excited clitoris as they passed. Then a
long finger plunged deep into her tight vaginal canal. Making her
grunt loudly and arch her back as the well practiced assault on her
preteen sex sent her young body to new heights of ecstasy.

"Ohhhhhhh-Ahhhhh please noooo! Everyone can see!" Karen
moaned. But she couldn't stop her young body from jerking and
shuddering in uncontrollable sexual response.

Next Karen felt the other girl's hands leave her hard nipples
and move down over her skin to her ass checks where they began
to gently squeeze and fondle the firm twin mounds. Then she felt
fingers slip in between her buttocks and trace the valley of her ass
down all the way to her small anus where they stopped and began
to tickle and gently probe at the tightly closed hole.

Karen did not want her bottom played with, especially not here
in front of all these strange people. But before she could react the
finger suddenly increased its pressure on the tiny hole, and forced
its way in all the way to the second knuckle.

"Yeeaaghh!" Karen grunted at the sudden pain as her virgin
back passage was penetrated. "Nooooo Stop!" The invading
finger began a dance that quickly overcame the pain and
combined with the fingers in her cunt to make Karen let out a
long low moan of pleasure. "Ohhhhhhhhhh"

The circle of black covered watchers stared intently at the
scene before them as the two naked young girls expertly finger
fucked their bound and helpless young victim. All three girls were
now glistening with sweat from their exertions. Karen was
moaning and moving her hips in a slow pumping action as the
fingers in her cunt and ass overpowered her embarrassment and
drove her small preteen body towards a powerful and very public
orgasm.

As she neared climax Karen arched her back and stood up on
her toes, letting her head roll back as she moaned with sexual
pleasure. Between her legs the fingers in her vagina and anus
continued their well-practiced work forcing her slender eleven
year old body beyond the point of no return. She knew she was
going to cum right in front of all these staring people and there
was nothing she could do about it.

"Noooooo! Please don't make me do it! Not here!" Karen
begged. But the two girls continued relentlessly. "Ohh! Oh! Ah!
Ah! Ahhhhhhhh!" she squealed in an excited shrill voice as her
small body began to shake in a strong orgasm that seemed to go
on and on.

When Karen finally stopped spasming, the naked girl kneeling
in front of her collected the torn panties from the floor and the
two naked girls returned to their respective places in the circle
and put their cloaks back on again. Karen was now left naked and
alone in the pentacle, dangling from the rope that held her arms
high above her head, her breathing was still heavy and ragged as
she recovered from her public climax.

`Ting!' Came the now familiar note of a triangle.

"All praise Hazaal!" chanted the circle.

The next thing Karen knew she was being lifted up into the air
by her bound wrists, until her feet nearly a foot off the ground.
Then two black covered figures were by her sides. They attached
a rope around each of her dangling ankles and the ropes were
then looped through two metal rings bolted to the wooden floor
of the old barn about six feet apart. When the ropes were both
pulled through their separate rings they dragged Karen's legs very
wide apart, so that her naked body was now suspended with her
legs obscenely spread. The position of her legs also pulled the
outer lips of her cunt open allowing everyone a perfect view of
her tiny clit and her vaginal canal. Her hairless preteen sex was
now completely displayed for the circle of coven members to
gape at.

"Ahhhh nooo! Please, everyone can see me!" the helpless girl
squealed as she struggled uselessly against the ropes.

`Ting!' Again the triangle.

"All praise Hazaal!" chanted the circle. Then all the figures
standing on the circle around Karen dropped their black cloaks to
the floor, leaving only the adults in the background still covered.
The circle of members of the strange group now only wore their
black head masks to hide their identity. From her elevated
position suspended a few feet above them Karen could now see
that some were boys and some were girls. Some were older
maybe as old as fourteen or fifteen, and they had small patches of
pubic hair between their legs. But most were younger and had no
hair at all between their legs. She could see that all the boys were
showing hard stiff erections that all pointed at her displayed cunt.

Karen desperately tried to twist her spread body to try and hide
her vagina from their fixed stare, but the ropes offered her little
movement.

Then one boy about her own age stepped forward into the
circle and kneeled between Karen's spread legs. Her wide open
pussy was at the same height as the boy's mouth and she could
feel his warm breath on the sensitive skin of her sex. Then the boy
leaned forward and kissed Karen right on her soft preteen pussy
lips.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Karen protested.

But the boy ignored her and placed both hands on her buttocks
and pressed his face firmly into her cunt. Forcing his tongue deep
inside her.

"Nooooo!" the helpless eleven year old screamed. "That's not
right! You can't kiss me there!"

The boy now began to vigorously lick her vaginal lips and clit,
making Karen moan with sexual pleasure. Karen couldn't believe
how good it felt. She could feel his tongue push inside her vaginal
canal and she could prevent her body's response.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh!" she moaned in a strained high
pitched voice. When she looked down at the masked boy with his
face pressed between her widely spread legs, he looked up at the
same time and their eyes met. "Please don't," she whispered

But the boy just winked at her and continued to eat her preteen
pussy for several minutes, making Karen squirm and writhe her
spread naked body in a hopeless effort to try and escape the
embarrassing but pleasurable assault on her young sex.

`Ting!' Sounded the triangle.

Then the boy stopped and went back to his place in the circle,
leaving Karen still moaning, exhausted but unfulfilled from the
expert cunt licking.

"All praise Hazaal!" chanted the coven members. Unable to
contain their sexual excitement some of the boys were now slowly
jerking their hard cocks while a few girls were fingering their own
pussies.

Next two of the older boys stepped forward from the circle
and stood before her. Karen guessed they were both about
fourteen as they each had a sparse smattering of brown hairs
around the base of their hard four inch penises. Like the two girls
did before, one stood in front of Karen and the other stood behind
her.

Once more Karen felt expert fingers tickling and probing at her
vagina and anus and soon she again was moaning with pleasure as
the two boys played with her most private places. It looked like
everyone was going to be allowed to play with her helpless naked
body.

Then the two boys pressed in closed to her and she then
realized she was being slowly lowered again.

`At last,' she thought. `My arms are getting so tired!'

But then she felt the pressure of something pushing into her
pussy and her anus at the same time. With shock the naked girl
realized that it was the two boys' penises pushing into both of the
holes between her spread legs.

"Nooooo! Please don't do it to me!" the helpless girl
screamed. "Noooooooo! Yeeearrrrrrrhgh!" She felt a burning
pain as her virgin ass was invaded by one boy's hard cock.

At last the rope tied to her wrists stopped being lowered, and
Karen's preteen pussy was filled with the penis of the boy
standing in front of her, while her back passage was filled by the
penis of the boy standing behind her.

Now both boys began moving their hips and working their
cocks into Karen's helpless spread body. Their hard cocks
pumping in and out of both of her twin holes in a double fuck that
made her head spin.

"Ohhhh noooooo! Please!" she moaned. "I can't take it!
They're too big for me." But soon the pain eased and Karen's
young body began to respond to the intense sexual stimulation
and the three were moaning and grunting together.

After a minute or two, both boys began to pump harder and
faster into their eleven year old victim and seconds later they both
seemed to stiffened as they began to cum into both of Karen's
love canals.

The sensation was very different from when her brother came
inside her. This time she had the feeling that both boys had did
something else inside her. "Hey! Stop! They're peeing inside me!"
she squealed at the silent coven stand in a circle around her.

But the boys kept thrusting their cocks up inside her until she
could feel the throbbing of their orgasms fading away and the
boys just stood panting.

"Shit you're a great fuck!" said the boy in front of her quietly,
as he looked directly into Karen's eyes. "And we weren't peeing
in you, we were squirting our cum inside you. That's what those
holes are for."

"Yeah, and you're ass is so tight," added the boy behind her. "I
bet I'm the first one to fuck you there."

Overcome with embarrassment, Karen turned her head away
and closed her eyes. `Nothing could be worse than this,' she
thought.

The two boys then pulled their spent cock out from between
Karen's spread legs and resumed their place in the circle. Leaving
Karen feeling strangely empty and again left unfulfilled.

`Ting!' Sounded the triangle.

"All praise Hazaal!"

Now the circle parted directly in front of Karen and a large
wooden object was pushed into the candle light by what looked
like adult coven members who remained covered in their black
robes. The large object was now clearly recognizable in the dim
light. It was a large wooden sawhorse standing some four feet
high. It had flat wooden sides that sloped away steeply and
extended to the floor, making a inverted `vee' with a long sharp
edge at the top with a very steep angle.

Still suspended in the air by her wrists and her legs held wide
apart Karen watched helplessly as she was again lifted higher by
the ropes attached to her wrists and the wooden sawhorse was
pushed into position directly beneath her. Once it was in position
the two black robed coven members retired back into the
darkness and out of sight.

Karen looked down at the long sharp edge of the top of the
sawhorse that waited beneath her spread legs. `They couldn't
possibly want to put me down on that thing!' she thought, the
implications of this horrible situation now beginning to dawn on
her.

`Ting!' Sounded the triangle.

"All praise Hazaal!"

The rope that held her wrists was now lowering her small
lightweight body down towards the waiting sharp edge of the
sawhorse. Each of her legs were held straight by the ropes
through the floor rings that were being kept taught by a black
robed figure pulling on each.

Karen slender young body was set down on the peaked
wooden edge of the sawhorse, one long slender leg on either side,
her inner thighs were held clear of the side of the sawhorse so that
the only point of contact was directly between her spread legs.

"Oh ahhhhggh!" she gasped as they released her full weight
down onto the sharp top edge of the horse. The wooden edge
was placed between her soft pussy lips and dug directly into her
sensitive preteen slit, making her moan with this new and painful
sensation. She felt like she was going to be sliced in half!

Next her legs were allowed to rest against the wooden sides of
the horse. She tried to lift herself by her arms to ease the building
discomfort of the sharp edge pressing into her soft preteen
vagina, but her arms were tired from hanging for so long and she
didn't have the strength.

"Oh no, please! I can't do this!" the naked girl gasped down to
the children and teenagers circled around her. "It's hurting me . . .
between my legs!"

"For her disobedience the subject must now receive her
punishment from Hazaal!"

"All praise Hazaal!"

`Now what?' Karen's mind raced. What were these weirdos
going to do now? But her main problem right now was to ease
the burning pain of the hard edge of the horse slicing cruelly
between her spread legs, but there was little she could do. The
eleven year old girl winced as she felt splintery jabs of wood as it
pressed against the soft flesh between her sensitive cunt lips.

"Make ready the Punishment!" intoned the deep voice from
somewhere in the darkness of the barn.

Black robed figures began carrying heavy cement blocks into
the candle lit circle and placed them in two stacks on either side
of the wooden sawhorse and about two feet behind where Karen
was sitting. The top block on each stack had a metal ring set into
the surface.

She felt her ankles being pulled back by the long ropes tied to
each, and the other end of the ropes were threaded through the
rings in the cement blocks at the top of each of the two stacks. As
her ankles were drawn back Karen was forced to lean forward.
This put the awful cutting edge of the sawhorse more painfully
between her soft and sensitive pussy lips and it now pressed
against her clit.

"Arrrrrgh!" Karen groaned. "Please stop! You can't make me
sit on this. It's hurting my . . . my . . ." the young girl was too
embarrassed to even say it.

"Position the blocks!" ordered the mysterious deep voice.

The two black robed figures now carefully positioned the
cement blocks at the top of the two stacks so that they each
rested precariously on the edge of the stack below it, and would
fall off with only a small tug from the ropes connected to Karen's
ankles.

Karen looked down on either side and saw that her ankles
were attached to the top cement blocks that were pulling her legs
back. Now if she moved her legs at all the blocks would fall, and
they would fall and hang heavily from her ankles. Making the top
of the sawhorse slice even more fiercely and painfully into her
tortured pussy.

"Oh please no! If they fall I'll be cut in two," Karen pleaded to
deaf ears.

`Ting!'

"Let the punishment begin!"

"All praise Hazaal!" responded the circle of masked naked
followers.

Two more naked coven members stepped forward into the
center of the circle and stood on either side of the bound and
helpless eleven year old girl. One was a girl and from her small
sparse bush of blonde pubic hair and her small immature breasts
Karen guessed her to be about fifteen years old. Her partner was
a boy who had a rock hard five inch erection sticking out from
between his legs and it had a smattering of sparse brown hairs
around its base. To Karen he seemed to also be about fifteen.

They stood close beside her. Their eyes hungrily drinking in the
sight of her slender and still hairless preteen body. Their eyes
eagerly took in the little girl's bare nipples on her flat heaving
chest, the ripple of her ribs now clearly visible with her slender
body stretched up by her raised arms, and her hairless cunt, with
its lips pushed apart by the intruding sharp vee of the sawhorse.

The girl reached out her hand and ran her fingers softly over
the taught smooth skin of Karen's exposed tummy, from her ribs
to her soft hairless pussy mound.

Karen's soft skin tingled with the feather light tickling of her
sensitive skin, making her small body shudder in response. And as
her slender eleven year old body shook slightly the sawhorse
again cut painfully into the sensitive flesh in her preteen vagina.

"Oooooooo Noooooooo! Please!" Karen moaned helplessly.
She knew she would have to concentrate to make sure she didn't
move her legs and pull the cement blocks off the two stacks.

But the girl did not stop. She let her searching fingers tickle
their way up her Karen's exposed front until they reached the
twin hard nubs of Karen's excited nipples on her flat preteen
chest. The girl then delicately played with the hyper-sensitive
little-girl nipples, touching them, flicking them, squeezing them.

Karen looked down and watched the unknown teenager
expertly play with her captive nipples. It felt wonderful despite
the rising pain between her legs. Looking past the fingers dancing
with the twin nubs on her flat chest, she could see that the boy
was now joining in and touching her ignored pussy mound. Next
Karen could feel his fingers tickling the sensitive skin around her
vagina

Now Karen fully realized the danger. If she was to cum and
could not hold her body still enough, then those cement blocks
tied to her ankles were going to fall! So if she came her little
pussy would be pulled agonizingly down onto the horrible sharp
edge of the sawhorse. She wanted to beg the two teenagers not to
do it to her, but she knew it would do no good.

The two teens were totally absorbed in their work. The girl
continued playing with Karen's hard nipples, which stood out
invitingly from her flat chest. Karen couldn't believe how
sensitive they were, and how wonderful it felt to have this older
girl touch them. Every time the girl flicked one of those sensitive
little nubs, Karen's body would shudder slightly and a very quiet
moan would escape her lips. "Ohhhhhhhh!"

At the same time the boy tickled the soft spongy flesh of
Karen's pussy mound and occasionally let his finger tip poke into
the crease of her slit and touch the warm spongy knot of flesh that
was pressing directly against the hard edge of the sawhorse.
When ever he touched the tiny button Karen's little body would
jerk in response.

Then the boy removed his hand from Karen's soft warm sex
and let his female partner have access, while he took over
working the young girls hard nipples.

The fifteen year old girl knew exactly what to do. She ran her
finger along the half inch of Karen's slit that was above where the
sharp edge of the sawhorse invading the eleven year old's
tormented vagina. Then she inserted her fingertip into the warm
crease. The girl began to move her finger in small rapid circles
inside Karen's pussy, occasionally brushing the young girls small
clitoris pressed against the hard wood.

Karen begged her to stop, `No! Please don't do it!' But she
knew it was useless. "Ohhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!" Karen cried,
desperately trying to hold her bound body still so that the cement
blocks would not fall. But the girl's finger kept relentlessly
dancing inside her preteen pussy and Karen could already feel her
climax rising from deep inside her young body, and she knew she
was powerless to stop it.

The fifteen year old boy placed one hand on her heaving flat
belly, and the other he let drop down to her milky white ass
cheeks and began kneading Karen's lean firm butt.

Karen knew where he was heading. "Ahhhggh! Nooo! Not
there pleeeease!"

But the boy ignored her and he now pressed a finger between
Karen's ass cheeks and felt around until he found her little anus.
He press his finger firmly into the small tight orifice. For a
moment it held his finger at bay, but then it gave and his finger
entered her bottom right up to the second joint. Then he began
wiggling his finger, much like how the teen girl was wiggling her
finger in Karen's cunt.

This was now too much for helpless eleven year old girl. The
fingers in her pussy and her bottom, and the cruel sawhorse
slicing into her cunt were all sending her young body into
overload, and she desperately needed release. She began to move
her hips, making her pussy rub against the edge of the sawhorse
ignoring the pain of the sharp edge as it dug into her pussy flesh.

Karen's naked body was now covered in a light sheen of
sweat. Karen gave up trying to hold off the tidal wave of her
preteen orgasm and its awful consequences. Her voice was now
rising to high shrill as she grunted in sync with her small pelvic
movements "Ahhgh ahhgh, ahhgh, ahhgh, ahhgh!"

Both of teenagers suddenly removed their hands and stepped
back from their young victim, who was now past the point of
return and was humping the sawhorse like a wild animal.

Karen's moans were becoming louder and faster as she forced
the hard edge of the sawhorse to slice painfully into her soft
eleven year old slit. But she didn't care about the pain, she only
cared about reaching her next wonderful climax.

Then after several more seconds of agonizing torture of her
own hairless preteen slit, Karen finally squealed with an orgasm
that shook her entire body. She threw her head back as the
intense release took control of her helpless slender body.

"Ahhhheeeeee!" the bound girl squealed.

But the intensity was too much for her and Karen straightened
her legs just a bit, pulling both of the top cement blocks of the
bottom ones supporting them. And they fell towards the ground
dragging Karen's long smooth legs downward, yanking her
hairless preteen cunny down fiercely against the sharp angle of the
wooden horse!

The eleven year old little girl threw her head back wildly and
screamed out as loud as she could. "Yeeeeeehh-
aaahhhhhhgggggggg!"

Her entire body was crushing down on her pussy. The sudden
pain sending the little girl on her way to yet another orgasm. She
ignored the excruciating pain now lancing through her cunt and
began riding her pussy even more wildly against the sharp
wooden edge between her legs.

"Ahhhhhhgggggggg Ohhhhh-aahhhhh!" she screamed again.
But it wasn't just a scream of pain! The wild cum made her small
frame shudder uncontrollably all over. She jerked her cunt in
sharp little motions back and forth on the splintery horse edge!
She slapped her bare thighs hard against the sides of the wood,
exactly like she would if she'd been riding a real horse!

The coven looked on in excited amazement at the young girl's
wonderful display as she fucked the wooden sawhorse and had a
second orgasm.

"OHHHHHHHHhhhhhhh!" Karen called out loudly, letting her
moan slowly fade away as the twitching of her cunny on the wood
slowed and finally stopped. She closed her eyes and let her head
drop forward in exhaustion in the aftermath of the biggest cum
her had ever experienced! Then her mind went black.

Karen awoke on the ground outside the barn door. She now
realized that she must have fainted. She was still naked but her
tee-shirt was on the ground next to her. There was no sign of her
other clothes and it was still dark and the stars were out.

She slowly stood up and was immediately reminded of her
recent ordeal by the dull ache between her legs. Tired and weary
the young girl slipped on the tee-shirt which was not quite long
enough to completely cover her bottom and hairless sex, and
began the long walk home. She was nearly half way back when
she met Chris hurrying down the path towards her.

"There you are," her brother said anxiously. "Are you alright?"

"I think so," she answered tiredly. "I just want to go home."

"What happened?"

"They took my clothes and tied me up and did things to me,"
she sobbed as told her brother. "They did things in my cunny and
my bottom!"

"Did what? Who did it?"

"I don't know. They all wore black masks. They touched me
and put their cocks inside me."

Despite his horror at his sister's terrible experience, when
Chris imagined his sister naked and tied up he felt his own penis
harden and he spoke quickly to hide his arousal at his. He draped
his arm around his sister and said, "Come on! Let's go home." As
they walked his hand fell down beyond the reach of his sister's
tee-shirt her to bare bottom and cautiously cupped one of her
smooth firm ass cheeks. But Karen didn't object, instead she held
her brother close as they walked home thought the woods in the
dark.

"Tell exactly what happened." Chris prompted his sister for
more details.

As Karen detailed her evenings adventures, Chris couldn't
prevent his penis from becoming completely hard and erect,
tenting the front of his shorts.

"Why is your thing sticking out like that," Karen asked when
she noticed her brothers tented shorts.

"I. . . . don't know," he stammered.

There was silence for a while as they walked home in the dark.
Then Karen said, "I liked it better with you."


End of Part 11

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