Urine/Scat

Rape.

Skye couldnt ignore what hed said. What he planned to to do to her. What was happening to her sister and her friends right at this moment. She looked around, seeing Ally on the table with her clothes torn and Paige being dragged to the bar. She swallowed. W what do you want from me? she said, looking up at the man with her voice shaking.

Chapter 17.

    "Easier to keep her on her knees for this, don't you think, Doll?" Said

Celia, glancing at their victim

    "Oh, I think so, Ceel." Agreed Dolly. "We'll have to strap her arms

again, though."

     The brunette looked at the uncooperative blonde's tightly pressed lips.
"How are we going to keep her mouth open for this?" She asked.

Chapter 16. 

    For some moments, June's voluptuous, sweat coated body, shook and jerked,
spasmodically, as her delicious orgasm flowed, again and again, through her
delighted nerve centres.

    Celia and Dolly, gloated over her condition, gleefully, sniffing and
licking their cream coated fingers, with relish.

     "Come on, Darling." Celia grinned to Dolly. "Help me get him off her."

Chapter 15.

Chapter 14.

     There was complete silence in the bright, sunlit room. Around the table
the guests had been listening, spellbound. Their handsome host and George were
both pumping their fists up and down the stiff columns of their pricks as they
watched Celia, intently.

     Dolly also watched her friend, flushed faced, she too was masturbating,
fingering her cunt, vigorously.

Chapter 13.

     "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAH!"

      The blackgirl raised her head to the clear blue sky and gave a loud, long
shriek to the heavens.

Chapter 12.

     To one side of the dais and fixed deep into the concrete, was a wide steel
post that stood about thirty feet high and was topped by a swinging, steel beam
that stood out like the arm of a gibbet. The arm and the steel wire pulley that
hung from its end, was run by electricity and controlled by a button switch at
the end of a cable, which hung down alongside.

Chapter 11.

     The Game Pie had gone down, without touching the sides, as they say and
now the dessert was passed around the table from a refrigerated compartment in
the tea-trolley.

     With Celia, still spoon-feeding June, they all set-to and began eating
their ice-cream.

     "Mmm!" Said George, with his mouth full. "This is nice,Ceel."

     "Yes, I know." The Authoress agreed. "Not as tasty as the oysters though,
eh?"

Chapter 10.

     The room were they were to dine, though not as big as the first room, was
quite large and as filled with bright sunlight as the first. Here, too, large
windows had been set into the old walls, making it light and airy. The tiled
flooring seemed refreshingly cool to their bare feet, as the naked group moved
to the circular table, surrounded by upright wooden chairs that stood, fully
laid, in the centre of the room.