Chapter 2
The three hours seemed like an eternity to the girls. Teen Frost's pussy throbbed and threatened yet another orgasm; this would be her fourth as a result of this ordeal. Her previous three had resulted in cheers and catcalls from her assembled torturers. This was deemed an infraction by the assembled women and several of her tormentors had retrieved riding crops and wooden canes and punished her by slapping and whipping her firm breasts for each orgasm. Kara well knew Tara had been cumming as well and receiving similar punishment.
Buffy Farnsworth had placed her chair directly in front of Kara's thrusting crotch during her ordeal. She alternated between staring into Kara's eyes and at Kara's thinly covered pussy, a devious smile on her lips. When the music finely died down the device was removed from between the two heroes’ legs, then Buffy Farnsworth stood, leaning close to Kara's tightly bound body. She reached forward with her hand and began to massage Kara's throbbing sex. She smiled at the beautiful hero as her skilled fingers attacked Kara's tiny clitoris under her skintight costume. Kara groaned despite herself as Buffy continued her assault and smiled her devious grin.
”It’s morning and time for you ladies to start your day,” Buffy said.
Buffy's smile grew as Kara, so close to orgasm, felt a cloth being placed over her gagged mouth and nose. The sickly-sweet smell of chloroform invaded her nose as she instinctively held her breath, needing to cum. Looking into Buffy' smiling face while feeling her fingers tormenting her pussy, Kara exploded with ecstasy. When she did, she inhaled large breaths of the sweet-smelling liquid. She could hear Buffy laughing in her ears she was swallowed in darkness.
Kara awoke, and sat up, staring wildly around at her and Tara's bedroom. Her head pounding, she instinctively reached out and felt for where her beautiful sister lay next to her in the bed. As she did so, she momentarily felt something around her wrist, but the feeling disappeared as soon as she registered it. She felt her sister's firm body next to hers, then quickly turned on the light next to their bed. Kara felt disoriented as she looked around her bedroom, then realized that she was wearing her full Teen Frost costume. She tried to get up off the bed, but as she attempted to lift her legs she felt as if her ankles were bound together. She quickly looked at her legs and ankles but saw no restraints there.
Confused and increasingly disoriented, Kara stood and walked into the bathroom. She looked back at Tara, seeing that she lay on her side and also wore her full costume. Kara looked at herself in the mirror; she looked tired. She ran water into the sink, then she reached down and splashed some water onto her face. She looked up back into the mirror and saw the face of Buffy Farnsworth behind her. Kara quickly spun around with a cry but saw no one there. She immediately turned back to the mirror and only saw herself looking back--but unbelievably, in her image in the mirror, she was wearing a large red ball gag.
Closing her eyes, Kara reached to her mouth and found nothing; when she opened her eyes the gag was gone. Kara walked back to her bed and sat down. What happened? she thought. Had they been to the sorority? Had they been captured? Or was it all a dream? Why were they wearing their costumes at home in their bed?
She called out to Tara, but her half-sister just groaned. Looking at the clock, Kara saw it was 4:30 AM. She removed the top of her costume, her firm breasts popping forward. She instinctively rubbed her pert nipples, feeling an instant tingle in her sex; she moved her hand down her body to her pussy and began rubbing on the outside of her costume bottoms when she felt a sharp pain shoot through her head. Looking down she saw that her wrists were bound with manacles connected with a short chain. But as quickly as the manacles had appeared, they were gone. Kara stared at her wrist. "What the hell?" she said out loud. “I must be losing it.”
Kara shook her head to clear it, then, absently, she stood to remove her costume bottoms. As she did this she glanced at her sister still lying on the bed, then gasped in horror, seeing Tara was bound and gagged. Without thinking, Kara immediately attempted to move to her sister’s aid but found she could not move her legs: as she fell forward, she saw to her amazement that her ankles were bound together. She struck the floor with a thud, realizing instantly that it wasn't the carpeted floor of her and Tara's bedroom, but a stone floor. As she watched in disbelief, their bedroom melted away around her to be replaced by a windowless, stone-walled room. Kara quickly realized that her wrists were bound together with a short chain, and she now had a gag in her mouth. Astonished, Tara looked up into the smiling face of Buffy Farnsworth.
"Oh, we were so close,” Buffy said in a mockingly sad tone.
Kara stared into her blond tormentor’s eyes not understanding what had happened. Seeing the confusion on Kara's face Buffy explained. “Some of our more scientific sisters have created a unique drug that, with some subliminal prodding, allows complete mind control. But alas, it is only temporary, and it does not work as well on those with strong wills and minds.
Kara groaned as she looked around. Kara looked down at her firm bare breasts. She stared back into deviously twinkling eyes of her captor. Buffy’s smile widened. “I guess we have two new things to play with. Hmm, make that four things to play with,” she said, eyeing the half-sisters’ naked breasts. The sadistic blond laughed out loud as Kara futilely struggled in her bonds. Buffy looked at the girls around her. “Shall we get started?” she asked. The girls cheered and seized Teen Frost, placing a chloroformed soaked rag over her nose. The beautiful blond hero did not resist and was soon enveloped in darkness.
Bound on her back, her arms stretched and secured over her head, Kara attempted to look around the room. She realized that both she and Tara were each secured to a square device which resembled a torture rack. She noted electric wires trailing from each rack to a small box between her and Tara's heads. Two small metal rods protruded from the top of the box, each crowned with a small metal ring. Kara tested her bonds though she knew full well that escape was unlikely. Kara looked up as Buffy Farnsworth stepped over to her struggling body. Buffy grinned down at the beautiful blonde teen hero. “Are you ready for your day, my sexy little pledges?” Buffy asked. Buffy's smile broadened as she watched Kara struggle in her bonds. Another incredibly beautiful blonde woman stepped forward and stood so both Kara and Tara could stare up at her. The intensely fit blond bestowed a malicious grin upon Teen Frost that shook her to her soul. “I am Kassie,” she said. “Head cheerleader and lead trainer for the squad; I have developed an intense training program for you two do-gooders, starting with some intense stretching.” Her maniacal grin never left her face as she spoke.
Kara shuddered again at the evil gleam in the sadistic cheerleader’s eyes. Two of her fellow sorority sisters began attaching thin metal rods to a hole in each of the bound heroes’ gags. Kassie explained that Teen Fire and Teen Frost would be forced to keep the thin metal rod inside the metal ring above the box located between the girls’ heads.
“It’s simple,” Kassie said. “As long as your rod does not touch the ring itself, nothing will happen. But, if your rod makes contact with the ring, a crossbar under each of your backs will be raised giving you both a nice stretch. Blondie, if you touch your ring your sexy sister will be stretched and vice versa for you, Red!” Kassie called to Tara. Kassie laughed sadistically. “So, the trick is to keep your heads very still. Piece of cake, right? Oh, one more thing, throughout this exercise the girls and I will be using vibrators and electric prods and other devilish items on your bodies’ sweet spots.” Kassie laughed out loud. “We can't make it too easy on you brats.”
At this, the rods were pulled down and inserted into the metal rings. Kara strained her neck focusing on centering the rod in the ring. Her mind raced with the thought of her and her sister’s ordeal.
“Okay, ladies,” Kassie said, “time to get started.”
With that the other tormentors began laughed and cheered. Before Kara knew what was happening a powerful shock ripped through her thinly covered pussy; her head jerked, causing the rod to touch the top of the ring. Kara groaned as a small bell rang and she heard the sound of a small motor spring to life under her sister. ‘I’m sorry!’ Kara telepathically messaged to Tara, but before she received a reply, she heard a sharp cry of pain from her sister followed by the sound of the bell. Instantly, Kara felt a round bar push her back upward.
As this happened, she felt a vibrator pressed to her sensitive pussy. She could not raise her head to see who was tormenting her but somehow, she knew that it had to be Buffy. Sexual energy crashed through her bound body like waves. The thought of the beautiful blonde, sadist torturing her pussy sent Kara over the edge: she came in a massive orgasm, almost losing consciousness. Dimly, she heard the bell on the machine continually ringing, but her ears were filled with the laughter of her blond tormentor. Kara telepathically sensed that the sadistic sorority girls had started to use a small gas torch to torture Tara's pussy. This caused her severe pain and extreme sexual stimulation, a combination which made it extra hard to keep her head still.
This torture went on for almost five full hours: by that time both heroines were stretched in severe back bends. Teen Fire and Frost’s ligaments and tendons were pulled to the breaking point. Their thinly covered pussies had been shocked and vibrated constantly, causing both girls to have multiple orgasms, much to the delight of their tormentors.
When they were finally released, both heroines could hardly move. Nevertheless, their wrists were bound behind their backs and, without pause, they were led into another room. The two teen heroines were stood in front of a deep pit, and to Kara's horror something was moving down below. In the center of the pit were two poles that can best be described as a bird perch. Kara watched as the sadistic sorority girls moved a small board over the pit to one of the perches, Kara could not help but anxiously wonder what their next torment would be.