Amy's Treatment

[RapeU]

There's something deliciously evil about a female therapist not only encouraging rape, but actively participating in it! They're not exactly being subtle by talking about their plan in public around a waitress. Not all waitresses are dumb, and some people who partake in those spots have bigger ears than others. I have a feeling that's going to end up biting them in the butt later.

[skuttrusk]

CHAPTER SEVEN: LOVE TAPS

Blackton rarely lost control of himself, but when the cunt defied him he quite understandably got cross and, with the scissors in his hand, struck out, jabbing the sharp points into her tit. He had enough restraint not to thrust so hard as to actually pierce her flesh, and her breast, though nicely firm, was soft enough to yield to the thrust. It just left a red mark with a tiny break in the skin. Then, still irate, Blackton seized Amy's nipple between the scissor blades and pressed them together, causing her to cry out.

"Awooow!"

"Shut up, cunt. You've brought this on yourself."

It was very exciting. It was no part of our plan to permanently mutilate Amy, but I found my pussy getting extremely warm at the thought that, in the heat of the moment, he might do it. I realised, dimly, that this would endanger our plan - the police would get involved if the cunt were hospitalised. On the other hand, from a moral perspective, I found I had no objection to Blackton cutting off Amy's nipple. The cunt really had brought it on herself.

Fortunately, it wasn't necessary, because as soon as she felt the pressure of the blades crushing her teat, Amy yelped "Please cum in my pussy, sir! Please, I beg you, cum inside me!"

Blackton kept squeezing the blades togther until a little trickle of blood ran down the underside of Amy's tit. Well, she'd certainly earned that much. But then he stopped, and leaned forward, licked up the blood, and said, "I'd be delighted."

I neglected to mention that I'd gathered, from my therapy sessions with the cunt, the time of the month she'd be ovulating. That was why it had taken us so long to plan her rape. Which had also been advantageous because the anticipation was pleasurable and the planning was very precise. It wasn't our plan to actually give the cunt a rape baby, but it was certainly amusing to make her worry about this. It would add immensely to her trauma. Forcing her to take action, get the morning-after pill, etc, would make the effects of the rape more lasting. She couldn't just try to forget it. Of course, if she were too stupid or too Catholic to take this kind of action, that was also amusing...

Blackton now started rubbing the head of his cock against the cunt's cunt. He could have forced it in dry, causing her more pain, but psychologcally it was better to stimulate her down there until her body actually started to crave penetration. That would be far more humiliating, and the trauma would be much greater because she wouldn't be able to say to herself that she completely hated it. She would feel like a slut.

It's always funny when victims blame themselves.

Blackton rubbed his cock up and down the pussy lips, as far up as the clit, as far down as the taint, for a long time...

"You like that, whore?"

Amy gasped. She was willing to say anything now, I think, to escape her captors' punishment, but she wasn't sure what answer Blackton wanted. I knew, though.

Blackton pinched Amy's sore nipple. "I said, 'Do you LIKE that, WHORE?'"

Amy squeaked, then answered "Yes, sir!"

And Blackton slapped her hard across the face. "LYING CUNT!"

We had agreed in advance that in situations like this the cunt could be punished however she answered. If she'd had the temerity to say "No" she might have been slapped harder, though.

"I'm sorry, sir!" Amy sobbed. "No, I don't like it, I hate it! Please stop!"

SLAP!

"Don't you dare tell me what to do, cunt!"

"I'm [sob] sorry, sir!"

This was all very entertaning. Blackton now inserted a finger in Amy's slit, then two fingers. They slid in easily. Pulling them out, he showed me how wet they were, then rubbed them on Amy's lips. She flinched at the contact, expecting another hard smack in the mouth.

"Taste how wet you are, slut." Amy sucked on the fingers with positively indecent eagerness.

"Why is your cunt so wet, slut?"

"I.. oh... uh..." Again, Amy had no idea what to answer. If she said she liked what he was doing, or if she said didn't like what he was doing, she could be punished for it. When someone is afraid of pain like Amy, they're easy to dominate and confuse. The more confused they get, the more under the thumb of their tormentor they become.

SLAP! For hesitating, of course.

"Waah! I d-don't know, sir!" Note how th cunt always called Blackton "sir," though he hadn't told her to. She was rally very eager to please.

SLAP! "I think you know very well, cunt." SLAP! SLAP!

Amy's cheeks were very red now. There was no risk of injury. Perhaps some light bruising.

"B-because I'm a slut, sir?"

"Are you asking me or telling me, whore?"

"Uh... I..."

SLAP!

"I'm a slut, sir! A filthy slut! Oooooohhhh!"

That cry was initiated by Blackton sinking his dick into her slit with a single, smooth movement. "I'm glad we agree on that," he said softly in her ear as his face came very close to hers.

Seeing Blackton finally take ownership of the cunt's cunt was extremely gratifying. But this was really only the beginning of her rape. We had planned far more suffering for her...

TO BE CUNT-INUED

[Shocker]

Finally caught up again, still a very hot story. The sadist in me wants to see Dr Lamb getting all hot and excited over Amy’s suffering, to then receive first hand experience in being raped. She is far too trusting in Blackton.