Debby couldn't even answer she was in such agony. Her leg muscles were so tight, she thought they were going to snap. And every time she moved just a little, floods of searing pain boiled into her body.

"Ah, sweet pussy," Greg said, slipping under her body, his head toward the foot of the bed. He lifted her slightly, then worked the tip of his cock into her gaping cunt entrance. "This is gonna be so fucking fine, cunt."

Debby coughed and choked on her scream of pain when he fucked her. And when she thought it couldn't possibly get worse, it did.

"This is killing me," she grunted. "God, can't you at least untie me?"

"Not a chance," Greg laughed. He fucked the rest of his cock up her pussy, then crushed her down on his stomach. "Ahhhhh, better than I remembered."

Debby thought for sure she had been subjected to the ultimate in terror and agony. In this position, her legs spread wide like a wish bone, and, tied to the headboard, she could feel every hard inch of his massive cock. His prick felt like a baseball bat.

Her terror, however, was just beginning she realized when she heard the soft clink of metal. She turned her head and watched him lift a pair of pliers from the floor next to the bed.

"What are you going to do with those?" she gasped, her eyes filled with horror.

"These?" Greg laughed, holding up the silver-colored pliers. "Oh, I think I'll just pinch this sweet ass of yours with them and watch you squirm. All I'll have to do is lay here and enjoy it."

Debby's lungs exploded with a fiery scream when she felt the small metal jaws bite into the flesh of her ass.

CHAPTER FOUR

Debby flinched, then screamed again when she felt the serrated jaws of the pliers pinch her other ass cheek. What she thought was pain before, was nothing compared to the spasms of sheer torture that now riddled her guts.