“Kiss me harder,” Tiffany said, twisting harder at the spike. punana felt the muscles start to strain, the pressure underneath its skin awful. “Twist the other way,” the Doctor whispered. The both twisted harder in the other direction and punana bit down had on her bottom lip. The Doctor slipped his hand between Tiffany’s legs and she stared grinding against him. “More,” she whispered. The Doctor turned his head and gazed down at punana. “Yes. More.” They both twisted harder.
punana screamed now. The muscle was giving way, it felt things breaking free underneath its skin. it tried to reach with its hands, move its legs, sit up but the shot had rendered all of its muscles from waist to knee useless. it could lift up its head and shoulders but it was helpless to stop the two as they kissed hard and twisted the metal spikes.
“I want you to start pulling,” the Doctor said.
punana started screaming louder, “no, no, no, no!!!” throwing its head hard from side to side.
“Don’t pull until I’m closer,” Tiffany cried. The Doctor kissed her again and she twisted the spike back and forth, drinking in punana’s cries and sobs, feeling her own cunt on fire now. “I’m getting closer, I’m getting closer…”
“Can we…can we pull…” Tiffany was panting hard and fast and it was difficult to talk.
The Doctor kissed her neck, his lips burning her flesh. “When you are about to cum, we will both pull, we will both pull and the spikes will be removed, just as he wanted.”
“Yes… yes… ” Tiffany panted. “Just as the motherfucker wanted.. just…I’m so close…”
The Doctor looked down at punana. “You’re worthless to us now, you know that, don’t you? We have nothing to lose now that he is taking you away.” punana looked at him. The look of icy hatred in his eyes paralyzed it. They could do anything they wanted to with it now. They had nothing to lose.
“Are you disappointed about the anesthetic?” he asked with a laugh. “You were hoping for a shot in each foot?”
Tiffany leaned over, looking at her wild, insane eyes. “What else can you do to her?” she asked in a hushed, excited whisper. The Doctor took his hand away from her crotch and reached for the anesthetic and syringe again.
“it likes to touch itself. it distracts her from the pain.” He leaned forward and took punana’s wrist, pulled its hand away from its cunt. it didn’t have the strength to resist. He dropped its arm and it went back to work immediately, working the half-numb bud to excitement as best it could.
“Do you want its tongue inside you when we finish?” The Doctor offered. Tiffany shook her head.
“All right then. Let’s see what we can do about this distraction problem.” He turned to punana. “We want you to feel every last bit of this.” He prepped the syringe again and leaned forward, his eyes maniacal. “Here we go.” He set the tip of the needle on her left nipple then pushed it two inches into the titflesh before pushing the plunger. He delivered the other half of the dose to her right nipple. She came both times, rubbing her clit furiously.
“One more,” Tiffany whispered hoarsely. She put her hand between her legs and started rubbing herself. punana felt the intense relief as Tiffany let go of the spikes fighting with the certainty of what Tiffany meant. The Doctor nodded and prepped another shot.
“Do it to yourself,” he said, arranging the plunger in punana’s hand and positioning the needle point against its clitoris.
punana shook its head weakly, unable to speak. The Doctor flicked its clit with his fingertip and it cried “owww!” Tiffany jerked forward and fell on her knees, grabbed punana’s hand and plunged the needle deep into its clit. Tiffany pushed the plunger and punana felt the numbness sweep over her almost immediately. its whole body had been rendered numb – everything except its lower legs and feet. it shook with fear.
Tiffany and the Doctor started kissing again, the Doctor’s left hand between her legs, his right hand on the spike. “Let me know when you’re close,” he whispered between kissed. They twisted the spikes from side to side, harder now, listening to punana’s screams fill the house. Tiffany pushed the Doctor’s hand away from her crotch and started fingering herself faster, harder. She bit down on his tongue as they both twisted and tugged at the spikes. Finally, she moaned “I’m going to cum I’m going to cum, soon soon soon … now now now!” They both twisted the spikes hard and jerked them out of punana’s feet at the same time. When Tiffany’s body stopped trembling and she caught her breath, they looked down at punana. it was quiet. it had passed out several minutes earlier.
… more? …