This story is fantasy and contains adult materials and all characters depicted are over 18 years old
Teen Fire and Frost V. Torture Bot, Chapter 1
Kara and Tara Bishop had both modeled growing up and had been pursued by some of the top agencies; it amazed most people that they were just stepsisters because they looked so alike. Both were 18 years old, 5’6” tall and about 120lbs, both were extremely attractive girls with flawless tan skin and playmate looks. Both girls had perfect breasts, if not large for girls so petite and pert, toned, heart shaped asses. They could very well have been sisters, even twins; they even shared the same birthday. They both were currently freshman college students attending Oceanside University on a gymnastic scholarship; both girls won dozens of trophies for swimming and fitness competitions they loved to play beach volleyball. Team Bishop was ranked nationally in the sport.
They lived together in a warehouse converted loft off campus; both of their parents had died in a car accident two years before their transformation. Insurance and the selling of their father's business had left them both financially secure for life.
Their true story began while the girls, traveling across the desert to a gymnastics competition when they were contacted by of an alien ship. They met by an alien called Mesha. She told them that they had been chosen to bear a power gift. The being bestowed gifts of power gemstones to both girls.
A small Red stone was given to Tara. Upon touching the stone her hair turned a brilliant red and she was endowed with the ability to manipulate fire.
A small white stone was given to Kara. Upon touching the stone Kara’s hair turned a striking silver blond and she was endowed with the ability to manipulate cold. Both girls would never age and all the hair on the bodies below their eyebrows disappeared leaving their bodies completely perfect.
Both found that the stones increased their physical strength and speed as long as the gem stones touched their skin. They also were immune to physical pain and their bodies could not be physically damaged. They discovered that even when they did not have the stones touching their skin, the residual energy from the stones kept their bodies resistant to physical damage: they could feel pain, even be injured, but the injuries would heal instantly.
They were told that they must use the stones for good. They decided at that point to become super heroines. They found that each could call her stone to her by touching her hand together in front of their faces and whispering the word MESHA it would transform them into their new superhero personas Teen Frost and Teen Fire; it would also bring the gemstones back to them if they were taken or lost.
Meshia explained that the material used to contain their power stone possessed amazing properties. Both girls designed costume bottoms from an alien fabric provided by their alien benefactor. The amazing material was impervious to damage of any kind; and resembled wet metallic latex, feeling slick to the touch and fitting the girls tone bodies like a second skin. The girls designed their costume to match their beach volleyball outfits but tinier and much sexier. The remainder of their costume was fashioned from alien armor and consisted of a top that resembled a sports bra, with a circular area in the front revealing the amazing cleavage of the girl’s prefect 34 C breasts, the alien material bottoms were beach volleyball bikini style, very tiny and tight and high on the hip, showing off the round, firm cheeks of their amazing butts. A black belt low on their hips and snug on their waist with a symbolic stone for a buckle and A pair of thigh high boots rounded out the costume. Each girls’ gemstone was worn as a belly ring.
Tara’s costume was colored metallic red with black trim and Kara’s metallic snow white trimmed in blue. Once the girls were dressed in their costume only, they could remove the bottoms from their bodies. The girls found later their costume bottoms could not be removed if the wearer was under duress, meaning that they could not be forced to remove them.
After wearing their new costume bottoms the teens found there were side effects, the alien material that the costumes were made of would begin to cause the girls to become sexually aroused. This feeling became more intense the longer they wore them. Also, the girls had discovered that if direct heat was applied to Teen Fire's costume bottoms this sexually aroused was tenfold. Cold had the same effect on Teen Frosts costume bottoms.
These phenomena were proving to be a problem at the moment, as both girls were currently tied spread and hanging vertically in a bondage torture device.
The girls hung about three feet apart facing each other, bound with thin manacals encircling their ankles and wrists. Their wrists were pulled high above their heads and their legs were pulled into the splits by thin but strong cable. Their bonds were set on some kind of pulley so pulling down on their wrists caused their legs to be pulled out and higher and vice-versa. Both Tara and Kara stared into each other's eyes, but neither could speak as both had large ball gags in their mouths.
Since their possession of the stones Kara and Tara had developed a kind of telepathy, but neither needed this power now to know what the other was feeling, ever since they began their lives as super heroines, they found that the power of the stones and strange alien material that they wore made of caused intense sexual desires. These desires would increase the longer each girl wore her costume bottoms and their stones. Early on, they both discovered that being bound or in bondage caused these feelings to intensify dramatically. This was evident the first time the girls attempted to put their powers to work for good. They had tracked the villainess She Cat to a warehouse in the old section of town. Both inexperienced heroes were captured easily by knockout gas, then She Cat and her henchwomen had relieved the girls of their power stones and left them hogtied in the abandoned warehouse. The girls were tied with their helpless bodies bound together and spent several hours attempting to escape their bonds. This taught both girls a valuable lesson and both began to study rope techniques, books on bondage and books related to escape. They also discovered that being bound had awoken even more extreme sexual desires in both of their young bodies. Each girl related to the other how aroused she had been while struggling to free herself from her captivity. Each shared the fact that the arousal was amplified because they were bound together.
Growing up the feeling shared between the two was as close as two girls could be. From the moment their parents came together when they were both three years old they had felt a strong connection. As they grew older and matured into young women this connection only grew stronger but with a new dimension to their feelings. Both of the girls had felt strong sexual desires for her sister but never felt comfortable acting on them or even relating them to each other.
Both Tara and Kara had dated guys, but they found that they did not enjoy being with men as much as girls but neither had ever experienced pleasure with a woman. But after their first encounter with She Cat and her female goons, neither girl could deny them anymore. After their escape, they had sat up well into the night and came clean about their feelings. From that night on they had become lovers and with the power of the stones, the strange sensation of their alien material costumes bottoms, their intense sexual excitement of being captured, bound, being in danger and being together, in these circumstances made both girls a flashpoint of sexual energy. As they stared at each other, tightly bound, stretched in their tiny revealing costumes, both knew that this was just the beginning of their ordeal.
Now, Tara and Kara were in the clutches of the evil Professor Drak, being ‘attended’ to by his robot simply known as Torture Bot 2. The girls had destroyed the original Torture Bot in a previous encounter with the professor in the course of the professor’s obsession to possess the power gem stones at all costs and to understand their unique power.
At first, the professor had treated the girls as a nuisance, merely rendering them unconscious to take the stones. When he understood that the girls were able to draw the stones back to themselves with a simple command, and the professor changed his plans to just kill the girls and take their stones, but through his tireless research he found that if the girls died, the stones would become inert and useless. Once, while experimenting on the stones he found that their energy levels increased dramatically as the meddlesome girls were being tortured. It seemed that the girls amazing sexual energy was linked and enhanced the stones’ energy. He realized that each girl’s sexual energy increased dramatically if they were being tortured and even more so when they believed that they could die as a result of their torment. This led him to create his torture robot and program it with the sole function to torture the two young heroines. The professor felt that if he could understand the stones and use them he could rule the world. He enjoyed the idea that the pesky little brats would have to suffer countless torments at the hands of his robot to meet this end. In his mind it was win-win.
Moreover, the professor knew the identity of the two sisters: he had placed monitoring devices in their apartment and in the secret office that they maintained as their crime base.’ There were hidden cameras all around both locations as well as sensors in the girls’ bed.
Through his research the professor realized that the stones and the girls were linked. He found that he could not keep the girls forever, continually torturing them; both the stones and the girls had to be reunited periodically and allowed to draw power from each other. This forced him, for the time being, to allow the brats to escape periodically and retrieve the gemstones.
He would then recapture them and begin the process over again. The professor was hopeful that at some point he would unlock secrets to the gems and be rid of the teen super heroines once and for all.
The professor knew that the girls were not to be underestimated when they possessed the power stone. The girls had destroyed the original Torture Bot after escaping from a particular nasty deathtrap where both girls were placed in glass cylinders which were slowly filled with water; an electrical charge had been added to increase their discomfort. Both girls had come close to drowning but were able to escape by rocking the cylinders until the devices fell and shattered.
The girls then called their stones and destroyed the evil robot using their powers. This angered the professor, pulling him away from his studies of the stones and making him create a new robot. He swore that the girl’s torments and tortures would be increased 10 fold.
He designed the current robot with exactly that in mind. The new robot was designed to function autonomously in its mission and its sole mission was to capture and torture Teen Frost and Teen Fire and make them suffer. It had been loaded with literally thousands of torture and deathtraps scenarios. The robot was designed to learn as well. Collecting data on what types of tortures elicited the most response from the girls and using this data to create even newer and more devious scenarios.
This robot was much stronger than its predecessor as the girls soon found out: they had been lured to an abandon factory by a distress call, but upon entering the building both girls had been rendered unconscious by small gas drone. They regained consciousness quickly, but their stones were gone.
They were both bound with leather straps around their ankles and thighs with their arms bound to their sides with additional straps around their waists and below and above their breasts. An oversize rubber ball gag was placed in each of the girls’ mouths and a leather blindfold placed over their eyes.
Their mechanical nemesis then placed them both in a composite box barely large enough for their small frames. A lid was secured to the top of each box like a coffin, and each girl squirmed and moaned helplessly, the effects of the tight bondage and strange alien material of their costumes exciting and arousing them.
Soon there was a hissing noise in both boxes. The girls cried out, thinking it was more gas, but Kara and Tara soon realized that the noise was not knockout gas but air inflating bubble padding the inside each box. The padding pressed tightly against each girl's body holding her firmly in place inside the small box, pressing against every inch of their skin, but particularly each girls’ crotch.
They moaned as the familiar waves of sexual energy ran through their bodies; both girls soon felt the sensation of being lifted and carried by the robot. The rocking motion rubbed their helpless bodies against the padding, kept absolutely still, they tensed and cried out in gagged and screamed as they came, almost in unison.
Tara and Kara lost track of time, when they were released from their makeshift coffins. Individually hoisted out of the boxes and their bonds released, both struggled to no avail against the power of this mechanical tormentor. The girls now saw they were in a small room with no windows and a single metal door. One by one the girls were attached into their current predicament, a type of pulley bondage rack that connected their wrist bonds with their ankles.
Both girls’ bodies were forced against a shiny metal platform that stood at a 65° tilt, their upper shoulders and the upper cheeks of their asses resting on the platform, their weight hanging from the wrists pulled out over their heads by a thin steel cable. The cable ran up approximately 5 feet then through large metal pulley coming back down to another pulley, below and out from the top pulley. The cable ran from this pulley and connected to the manacles locked around each girl’s ankles.
When the Torture Bot took the slack out of the cables it forced caused the girls’ toned and shapely legs pulling them out vertically into the splits. Both girls looked as though they were frozen in some sort of strange cheerleader jump. This ingenious device used the weight of each girl pulling down on her wrists to force her legs out and apart. Currently both girls could move their legs out slightly but this motion would pull up their wrists.
The torture platforms stood approximately 3 feet away from and facing each other. Each could see the perilous machine that her sister was bound to and the predicament that they were both in.
Tara looked at Kara’s bound body across from her, she saw her sister's body stretched tight, the muscles in her sister's tone legs flexing and a slight bit of perspiration on her beautiful sister's tan and muscular tummy. How are we going to escape? Tara thought to herself, noting that Kara’s power stone was missing from her navel ring.
She looked at the device that her sister was bound to and noted below the pulley that her sister's wrist cables ran through were several large weights hanging from similar cables. The weights were uniform, hanging on both sides of the device. Tara swallowed deeply understanding that these weights could be applied to the force already exhibited on their stretched legs.
As if on cue, the Torture Bot announced in a mechanical tone, “Beginning Phase 1.” The evil mechanical device positioned itself to the side of both the girls and in a monotone the robot went on. “This is Phase 1 of 3, torture session of Teen Frost and Teen Fire… difficulty level 3.” After this announcement there was a mechanical click that resonated out from each of our bound heroine’s machines.
Both heroines screamed into their gags as the tension pulling on their legs dramatically increased: their leg muscles strained and their knee and especially their hip joints felt like they were on fire.
The girls knew that any damage caused by these machines would be quickly repaired by their enhanced bodies, but made while being stretched on this mechanical rack, that would prolong the agony produced by this wicked machine. Phase 1 Torture Bot’s monotone voice announced “Phase 1… limb and body stretching… in this phase the subjects will have both their legs and bodies stretched as 200 lbs weights are applied in increments… increments will be every 30 minutes… this phase will continue for two hours” That said, Torture Bot moved back out of the girls’ view.
Both Tara and Kara stared, aghast, into each other's eyes. ‘Can you see any way to escape?’ Tara sent to Kara through their mental link.
Kara looked at the machine that was holding her sister in front of her. Again, she found herself staring at her sister's outstretched body and felt an immediate flash of heat in her sex; seeing her sister bound and stretched sent a rush of emotion, making her entire body tingle. Feeling guilty, knowing the dangerous situation that they were both in, Kara tore her eyes away from the straining body in front of her and again reviewed the machine. The manacles holding her sister’s wrists and taut legs had no keyholes or screws that she could see. The cable connection to manacles was strange as well; the cable seemed to disappear into the manacles itself. Kara also noted an opening in the surface of the platform that her sister was spread upon: it was about 10 inches below her sister’s crotch, and Kara moaned, horrified, as she registered the four thin metal articulated arms protruding through the opening. At the end of two of these arms was a large metal wheel, with four pink tubes around the rims of both. The others were smaller articulated arms; at the end of each of these arms was the head of what could only be described as an electric probe. Kara immediately knew what these devices were for. She did not know exactly what the pink tubes would do but understood their function: at some point in Phase 2 of their torture the wheels would begin spinning and move up to their exposed inner thighs to their barely covered pussies. She again stared at her sister’s crotch noting that the way she was bound it would be an easy target for these devices to punish and torture her sister’s unprotected pussy and inner thighs. The tiny bottoms of Tara’s costume that barely covered her sister’s sex provided an enticing target for these machine torture devices. Kara felt a chill, knowing that she was in the same exposed position as her bound sister.
Kara looked closely at the strange pink tubes attached to the wheels: each was about an inch wide and standing erect with small fringe at each tip, again she did not know exactly what the tubes would do but she understood that whatever it was, it would be painful. The electric probes would likely be used to shock their pussies as well or maybe their breasts. Either way, they would know the answer to both questions soon enough, and both girls were surely in for a very painful experience.
Kara wondered why a robot would be so interested in always torturing her and her sister’s pussies. She assumed that this was strict programming from the professor. She guessed that maybe it was because of the sensitivity in that area of their bodies. Kara remembered a boy that she dated in high school who told her that she had a perfect pussy. ‘It was small with tiny inner lips, puffy outer lips, very, very sensitive, a trimmed patch of pubic hair and very sweet’ he had told her. There was no ‘trim patch’ down there now; since receiving the stones, both girls had no hair on their bodies below their eyebrows. Kara thought if he could only see how sensitive she was down there now. Kara’s eyes looked down to her sister’s crotch once again. Kara thought Tara has an amazing pussy as well.
Staring at her bound sister Kara felt that familiar sensation. While she stared at her sister’s amazing legs stretched tight and coming together covered by that briefest piece of shiny red material she thought of how many times they had been in similar situations. Both her and her sister had experienced torture to their most sensitive area many times. This had become sort of a theme: whipping, electric shock, and heat, just to name a few of the tortures they had been forced to endure in their nether regions. And though the material of their costumes was indestructible, it did nothing to reduce the pain applied in such copious amounts to each girl’s crotches. Kara thought it was because the bottoms of their costumes could not be removed by anyone but them. This infuriated many villains causing them to take out their sexual frustration by torturing and punishing the heroines’ pussies and breasts.
Kara tugged at her own bonds feeling the weight forcing her legs into severe splits. Thank goodness for all the gymnastics training, she thought. As this thought left her she heard a loud metallic click: this time the pressure was to her arms, pulling her up stretching her shoulders and her torso until she cried out in pain. She looked at her sister and noted that the same action was taking place: Tara’s shoulders were being pushed back, forcing her breasts up and out. Kara once again found her mind wandering.
The sisters had begun tying each other up after their first encounter with the villainess She Cat. They would tell each other that it was to practice their escapes, but after each session their lovemaking grew more and more intense. Both girls knew that they were addicted to the bondage and the intense sexual feelings that it created.
After the first hour and a half, two sets of 200 pound weights were applied to her stretched legs and one 200 pound set to her shoulders and wrists. The pain was so intense that Kara had felt faint.
The feeling in her pussy was so intense that she had already had two orgasms and felt that when the next addition of weight was added to her straining legs she would have a third. Looking at her sister she knew that Tara had been cumming as well. She wondered if her captor, the evil metal machine somehow knew that both girls were getting off on its brutal torment. As the next 200 pounds of weight was added to her impossibly stretched legs, her third orgasm exploded and Kara screamed in her gag. If he did know he would surely use that knowledge against us in some fiendish way. With that thought in her mind she let the pain and the pleasure wash over her body.
As Phase 1 came to a close both girls were sexually spent and in agony. Their bodies were soaked and shiny with sweat, and their legs pulled beyond the breaking point. The healing effect of their bodies only prolonged the agony that they felt in their muscles and joints. When the robot announced that Phase 1 was completed both girls cried out through their gags; their relief came quickly as each of the 200 pound weight sets detached itself from the cable assembly. A single 200 pound weight remained attached to their legs but this was nothing compared to what the girls had already endured. It did ensure that their legs were stretched tightly, and they soon found that this was a key component to their upcoming torment as they moved into Phase 2.
Phase 2
Both girls struggled against their bonds during their minor reprieve, but being in the splits they had no leverage. Also the pulley system was ingenious in that as the girls pulled with their arms, the cables would move and give, tightening on their ankles. here were no keyholes or connections on the metal manacles that held them captive. Neither Kara nor Tara could figure out the releasing mechanism for their bonds. Both attempted to break the relatively small diameter cables with sheer strength, without their stones it was impossible. Finally, they lay still in their bonds, hoping to conserve their energy for the looming Phase 2 of their torture.
As if on cue the Torture Bot reappeared. “Phase 2 of 3 torture session for Teen Frost and Teen Fire,” it announced in its emotionless monotone. “Difficulty level 5… extreme genital and breast torture…torture devices will be applied and/ or used on the subjects genitals and breasts… these areas are found to be the most sensitive on the human and/or meta-human female. These subject’s genitals and breasts are covered with the material that cannot be removed… this will prevent penetration of devices into the vagina and/or anus of the subjects… compensation for this has been made.... Phase 2 will begin in 30 seconds.” The sinister robot counted down as he moved into the shadows, out of view of our heroines.
Kara and Tara stared into each other's eyes. ‘Be strong’ they tried to say to each other. Then their eyes darted down to movement below each other's spread legs: the articulated arms of the electric probes were rose up, slowly moving into position with the electric probes’ points resting just above the nipples of each girl’s heaving breasts. Tara watched in horror as the small metal arms came to rest on the ample chest of her sister, making Kara cry into her gag as the probes attached themselves directly to her breasts, pinching down onto her hardened nipples beneath her metallic snow white top. Moaning through her gag, Kara shook her chest from side to side, trying to shake off the probes. But no matter how aggressively she shook her chest the probes remained attached. Realizing the futility, Kara stopped and simply stared into her sisters red green eyes.
The arms of the prods moved to either side of the bound girls bodies and Kara could see a thin filament running from the end of the arm to the probes attached to her nipples beneath her costume top. Tara could feel that the same thing was happening to her. In the background the robot continued his countdown passing the 15 second mark. Kara looked down to the ominous wheels positioned below her sister’s spread legs. She watched them begin to move up and out with the wheels coming to rest below the point where her sister’s inner thigh connects to the underside of the knee. Kara drew in a deep breath passed the rubber ball that was held deep in her mouth at the same time both wheels locked into place under Tara's thighs. ‘I love you,’ Tara sent, seeing the concern in Kara’s eyes. ‘Be Strong.’
The robot’s countdown reached zero.
The electric jolt from the probes attached to each girl’s nipples ripped through their bodies like an explosion. It pulled the air from each of their lungs and caused each girl to bite down deep into the rubber balls strapped in their mouths. The probes did not stop with the initial jolt: they continued a lower voltage of electricity like a police tazer coursing through the breasts of the girls; alone, it would have been enough to make them scream with pain, but it alternated with heavy shocks for a full 10 minutes, each extra shock almost driving the girls unconsciousness. Although their costumes showed no sign of any damage the smell of burning flesh filled the girl’s noses; they screamed with pain until all their breath was gone, sucking air past the rubber ball forced into each of their mouths.
After what felt like an eternity the electrical torture ceased and the girls slumped in their bonds, their bare skin shiny with perspiration. Both knew that her amazing body had already healed the damage caused by the electrical probes, but the agonizing pain of the encounter still radiated from both girls’ breasts and upper body. Kara moaned with agony form the fire in her nipples, but raised her head to look at her bound sister just 3 feet across from her. Tara’s eyes were squeezed shut a thin trail of blood trickled from her mouth; Tara had bitten her tongue during one of the shocks. Already it had healed.
With a click, the probes disconnected from the girls nipples. The insidious devices were drawn back to the articulated arms by the connecting filament. While Kara watched this take place on her sister’s chest she noticed movement below Tara's legs.
The wheels with the pink tubes began to spin and each of the tubes began to glow, dimly at first, but the strange light rapidly grew brighter. Tara’s eyes shot open at the same time Kara felt the spinning tubes slapping her inner thighs just inside her knees. The feeling at first was like a series of bee stings, intensifying, growing stronger as the tubes continued to spin around the wheel. The wheels began to move slowly along the inner thigh towards each girl’s crotch guaranteeing that no area escaped its torture. The devilish tubes made no sound as they slapped the perfect skin of the two teen heroines nor did they leave any type of mark. As the wheels spun and moved towards their primary target the pain produced by the tubes intensified, no longer just a bee sting, now each strike of the strange pink tube felt like a lash from a leather belt. The wheels slowly progressed inward until both wheels were positioned in line directly in front of each girl’s exposed crotch, the wheels were angled so each spinning tube from both wheels would find its mark in the exact same place. The spinning tubes silently but relentlessly slapped at the thin material of the girl’s tiny costume bottoms, tearing helpless screams from their gagged mouths, each blow precisely aimed to strike each girl’s clitoris.
Desperate and crying under this unending assault, the girls attempted to move their hips in an effort to prevent this savage barrage directed onto their tiny buttons. Even with the heavy weight pulling their legs apart both girls were able to move their hips and crotch up and down and to either side, a dance of desperation to preventing the tubes from landing directly on the clitoris every time. The ‘dance’ was quite a sight to behold: two breathtakingly beautiful super heroines, dressed only in tiny skintight metallic bikini, gyrating their hips and flexing the muscles of their inner thighs and their flat tummy, jerking their unprotected pussies up and down to avoid the relentless whipping of the pink pain tubes. All while bound in strict splits. This “dance” went on for twenty minutes, both girls wiggling and gyrating their hips and asses exhaustively. Both girls flexed the strong tight muscles of their inter thighs and their flat toned abs to complete muscle fatigue; when the muscles in Kara’s thighs, hips and tight tummy had fatigued she wrapped her hands around the cables that held her arms up in the air. Doing this allowed her to pull her ass up and down to prevent slapping tubes from targeting her clit. She also pulled down on the cable holding each wrist alternate left and right, this allowed her to move her legs a mere inch to the left and right. Tara was doing the same, concentrating on wiggling her hips in what she began to think of as the tube torture.
After what the girls believed was an eternity the wheels began their outward tracks toward their inner thighs. As the wheels moved away from the tiny triangle shaped fabric covering each girl’s pussies the tubes again slapped the incredibly toned, but tender flesh of their upper legs. Though the pain was agonizing, both girls felt a tiny sense of relief that the diabolical wheels had moved away from their battered crotches. This relief was short-lived as both felt the pain delivered by the tubes intensify: each blow was now felt like a whip struck against their defenseless inner thighs. Both girls were screamed and gulped air as the wheels slowly continued on their course towards their knees, striking each of the girls’ spread legs relentlessly.
When the spinning wheels changed direction again, moving back towards the girl’s unprotected pussies, both girls readied themselves for the ‘dance’ to begin again. each knew that when the wheels returned to their center positions, the tubes were sighted directly to strike on her clitoris; the blows to the girl’s inner thighs were horribly painful, but Kara and Tara both knew that if the tubes were allowed to strike at the inner lips or their clits at this pain level, they would be done for.
Both girls were screaming in pain but preparing to move. The slowly revolving wheels made their way back to the tiny ‘ ‘” of alien material that covered area between both girls spread legs. As the wheels reached this target, there was a loud click as they locked themselves into place for the duration of phase 2. Tara's metallic candy apple red ‘V’ and Kara's metallic snow white ‘V’ were now the locked on targets of the relentless pink tubes. As Kara and Tara instinctually realized that the wheels would not move away from their crotch areas again, both girls began again to gyrate and move their hips to the best of their ability, straining their toned muscles as the blows from the strange pink tubes rained down on their pussies. The pain delivered by these devilish tubes once more intensified. Now each blow was the equivalent of a bull whip striking its target. Both girls were screaming and convulsing with every strike but surprisingly, Kara knew that she was still turned on, even with this intense agonizing pain and felt somewhere deep inside an orgasm building. Both girls danced their hips from side to side and up and down for what seemed like an eternity. The pain of the whipping was making both feel lightheaded, and at the same time the whipping was causing sexual maelstrom in both girls.
Tara was amazed at the amount of pain that she was receiving directed at her sex, that she could still feel a strong orgasm building. The wiggling and gyrating of her hips and watching her sister do the same was not helping the situation. Kara had raised her body up enough that the pink tubes were missing their marks and some were not touching her at all. She held this position as long as she could, catching sight of her sister across from her. She watched as her sister’s hips wiggled and squirmed, the tiny red fabric covering her sisters sweet pussy moving up and down repeatedly attempting to avoid continuous blows of the insidious pink tubes. Again she was struck by how incredibly beautiful and amazingly sexy the redhead was. Kara held her position as long as she could but her straining arms could only hold her so long before she was forced down to experience the wrath the strange pink tubes as well.
Without warning and to Kara’s horror, as if the machine(or the robot) recognized that all of the tubes were not striking her body there was a loud clicking sound as two sets of 200 pound weights engaged on the lead pulley holding both girls legs taunt. This immediately ended the girls’ ability to move their hips and now their bodies were stretched into non-movement. This also meant that each one of the dreaded pink tubes would slap the thin fabric of both Teen Frost’s and Teen Fire’s costume bottoms directly on target, the unshielded clits of our young heroines. As Kara pulled her legs with all her. “I can't move!” she screamed, the gag reducing her to unintelligible shrieks. Soon Kara was screaming uncontrollably and thrash in her bonds as she would, she could not move her body at all. Tara was not faring any better.
In their torment neither girl had noticed the arms of the electric probes positioning themselves directly below the spinning wheels. This placed the probes directly below each girl’s thinly covered bum. When both girls were forced still by the additional weights, the probes moved in, touching the material directly over each hero’s bum. When the girls received the first electrical charge to their tight asses they both came massively. They blacked from the charge, the pain and pleasure, but were quickly awakened by a second charge ripping through their bottoms. Now Kara began cumming every time they were shocked. The painful low-voltage “tazer” current passing into her bum and the relentless whipping of her clitoris caused Tara’s body to build into another massive orgasm. When the electric prod released another massive discharge Tara’s body exploded in climax and she passed out. Kara continued to cum and held out for another two minutes before losing consciousness herself.
In his lab the Professor noted a massive power surge in both the red and white stones. He smiled, noted the time in his journal and continued with his experimentation. Phase 3 When Kara woke up she found that she had been unconscious for some time. She was sore but her body had re-generated and healed. She was still bound in the same way, with her legs spread straight apart in the splits. Her arms pulled up towards the ceiling of the room. She looked at her sister who was still unconscious, Kara noticed below her sisters spread legs, protruding from the floor where the diabolical pink tube laden wheels had emerged Kara saw a new device that caused chills to run the length of her spine.
What she saw was another metal articulated arm not unlike the arms that had carried the electric probes earlier. Currently, the single arm was extended to a point approximately 3 inches from his sister’s crotch. On the end of the arm was a device that to her looked similar, to a small version of an elementary school microscope. The lens of the device was pointed directly at Tara’s sex. Kara could only imagine what this device could be, a laser, or maybe some type of sonic disruptor or something even more diabolical.
Tara was coming back to consciousness when the Torture Bot moved to the side of the girl’s torture platforms. In two of its four mechanical claws it held two small thin metal bands about a half inch thick. He opened these bands and unceremoniously placed them around the neck of each of our heroes. There was a slight metallic click as each band locked into place. The metal bands were tight but not uncomfortable. Both girls shuddered, wondering what this new edition could be. Kara looked into Tara’s eyes giving her a “what do you think this is?” kind of look. Tara just gazed back at her sending the mental message “whatever they are it can't be good”. Kara could feel a slight vibration coming from the collar recently placed around her neck. Both girls simultaneously struggled in their bonds feeling phase 3 was going to be much worse than phase 1 and 2 combined, and they were right. As our two sexy super heroines contemplated the new additions around each of their necks they're mechanical torturer moved back to his position to the side and between each of them. Kara again looked at the device that was mounted just inches from her sister’s most sensitive area.
All of a sudden a red light started flashing on top of the device. Very soon after Kara saw the flashing light she saw a blue laser dot on the tiny triangle of red material covering her sister’s crotch. It was as if someone was pointing a laser pointer directly at Tara’s pussy. Kara noticed that the laser dot was at the crest of her sister’s pussy lips, there outline visible through the skintight extremely thin material of Tara's tiny costume bottoms. Kara was horrified to note that the laser dot was exactly at the point where her sister's clit would be. Kara looked up at Tara’s face and saw that she was looking down towards her crotch. Kara knew without asking that she too had a laser dot aimed at her clit as well. Just then Torture Bot 2 started announcing phase 3. “OHHH NOOO” was the only think Kara could think as the Torture Bot announced what the girls would be enduring in phase 3.
They're mechanical tormentor announced in his monotone voice “This is torture phase 3 of 3 for Teen Frost and Teen Fire, difficulty level 8… intense stimulation and orgasm denial…. Both subjects have been fitted with electro stimulation canceling collars…. These devices prevent the human female subjects from achieving climax…. These devices do not affect the build up to climax only deny the actual orgasm…. A North Central Positronic’s Dino class 6 wave stimulator is positioned between each subject’s legs…. This device will transfer a stimulation beam directly to each subject’s vagina focusing on the clitoris…. Instructions dictate that the recommended safe distance for the Dino class 6 stimulator is 14 inches from the subject on its lowest setting….. Danger Danger Danger… this device should never be aimed directly at the subjects genitals …death can occur on class E. and class L. subjects on settings above six. This device will cause death and should not be used on class M. subjects, this includes human females and meta-human females… The Dino class 6 stimulator will be located 3 inches from and aimed at these subject’s vaginas for this phase... Intensity of the device will be increased every 15 minutes.. The Dino class 6 stimulator has 10 settings… Phase 3 will begin in 30 seconds. Both girls looked wide eyed at each other both began screaming in their gags. They pulled desperately on their bonds as they looked wildly around the room. Both saw there was nothing there to save them. The Torture Bot moved back out of sight, called out in his matter-of-fact electric voice 15 seconds till Phase 3 commencements. Both girls looked back at each other, then down at the devices positioned between both of their spread legs as the seconds were slowly counted down. All but one of the 200 pound weights sets had been removed from the girl’s leg bondage. This again allowed them to move their hips as they had done before in an attempt to avoid the beam aimed at each of their pussies.
As the stimulators engaged both girls were surprised to find that there was no pain involved. Just a quick flash of heat then it was replaced by a tickling sensation, in short time this sensation grew to an itching then a throbbing. Both girls felt an overwhelming urge to climax but as the robot had informed them they found that though the waves of desire continued they could not achieve release. The throbbing in their pussies was growing more intense with every passing moment. Both girls instinctively began wiggling and gyrating their hips and flex the muscles of their inter thighs and tummy’s again in an attempt to relieve the sensations caused by the beam. The device seemed to be able to precisely track their movements no matter how diligently they struggled. Tara looked at her sister, she watched her gyrate her hips and wiggle her amazing body. To her horror, she saw the blue beam of the device tracking along with each of her movements no matter how rapidly her sister moved her crotch up and down and side to side the beam never left the spot on her sisters tiny metallic white costume bottoms where Tara knew her sister’s clit was. Tara briefly pondered the science of this. She thought that this was probably the worst torture that they could experience. Using their own hyper-charged sexuality against them.
As she experienced this thought, and watched the blue beam relentlessly torture her sisters gyrating pussy, a wave of sexual energy and frustration crashed over her. Tara realized that the device had moved to second setting. Wave after wave of pleasure struck her like waves in the ocean and like the ocean; she knew there was no end in sight. The feeling deep inside her over stimulated pussy was becoming extremely painful. Her hips wiggled and gyrated even though she knew this was a fruitless endeavor. She bit hard into her rubber gag strapped the in her mouth throwing her head back and screaming as the clock slowly ticked by. At level 5 the girls were continually screaming. They were able to do this as their throats repaired the damage caused by their constant wails. By level 7, the intensity of the sexual wave had become lighting bolts. Both girls were gibbering and begging to cum uncontrollable, both on the edge of insanity, their hips thrusting and humping the air, at level 8 both girls fell unconscious. As the girls hung limp in the devices of their pain and pleasure. The robot stood motionless in the corner. His electric view screen continually watching and scanned both of his victims. Flashing in red letters to the left side of the screen were the words: Prime directive….. Cause Teen Frost and Teen Fire the most intense suffering for as long as possible. Flashing below this were the words” Phase 3 nearly complete”. Under that, flashing in green was” new session to starts in 12 hours at alternate site.”