EXTRACT FOR
Tormenting Tracy
(Anna Mann)

"Oh, that is beautiful." Stephanie stood at his shoulder and peered between Tracy's stretched lips. "Let me get a better look." she giggled then reached forward and twisted the knurled thumb wheel on the speculum, the tension making her knuckles white as she fought the natural resistance of Tracy's cunt. The unconscious black girl groaned, Stephanie grinned, delighted that the pain she was adding could still be registered.

"I think another turn and her hole would tear."

Tony chuckled before replying. "Why not test your theory, because I'm sure Naughty Nurse Stephanie will be more than happy to add a few stitches if you prove to be correct."

"Oh Tony, you are wicked," She groaned, then gripped the adjuster again and twisted as hard as she could. "One more full turn."

The jaws shifted a fraction as Tracy's cunt stretched until her elastic skin reached a point where it had become so pale it was almost colourless. Screaming Tracy returned abruptly to full consciousness just at the point that her snatch finally surrendered, and under massive strain her skin finally split. Instantly blood welled from the tear, and gurgling Tracy lapsed back into her pain induced semi coma.

Sweat pumped from every pore on her body. Stephanie crammed one hand down inside her panties and gave the speculum wheel another half turn, groaning to see the tear widen.

"Oh you are one fucked up bitch." Tony laughed as Stephanie reached a noisy orgasm, her climax applauded by the crowd of drooling members who had watched her latest excess of sadism in awe.

"Now that is one slack hole." a member groaned as he shot his load over Tracy's face.

"She was too loose before your gentle attentions," Tony giggled, "So I would suggest that Nurse Stephanie might add a few more stitches, just to make her worthless cunt a little tighter... ready for the next time that we all get to fuck her."

Stephanie grinned wide, then gave the wheel another half turn, groaning as flesh strained and tore.

"Now gentlemen, and of course ladies." she said in a clear and very calm voice. "Make use of her any way that you wish, while I prepare to repair the slight damage that my impetuosity may have caused."

And as Stephanie stepped away Tracy lay blissfully unaware as streams of pee filled her ruined cunt, and wads of cum were shot into her partially open mouth.

***

"It's called a catheter."

Tony's voice filtered through the confusion that clouded her mind. Tracy had drifted in and out of consciousness since being dragged form the studio and back to the stark basement room. Stephanie had been there every time she came around, always wearing her sadistic grin.

Now as she managed to focus she gasped. Protruding from her pussy was a thin clear plastic tube, but it wasn't that image that had made her gasp... it was the sight of her swollen labia, sealed tightly together by a line of neat stitches.

The memories came flooding back. Stephanie threading a curved suture needle. The weight of hands on her body, holding her, restraining. The sharp pain of the needle as it passed through first one lip, and then the other. The tension as the knot was pulled tight. Tracy had passed out as the needle was callously pushed straight through her clitoris and hood, and that is when they must have slipped the catheter tube into her urethra.

She vaguely remembered the stitching continue, although at the time her head was spinning, her brain still overloaded from the agony raging in her branded cervix.

Why? She wanted to ask but found that there was no power in her voice and her throat was hoarse from screaming.

Tony grinned.

"You should be thanking us, by the time the stitches come out you'll be as tight as any virgin. Imagine that Tracy, a tight cunt again, that thing was so slack I doubt you ever felt anything that slipped up you. If you're really lucky we may arrange for those tits to get a similar treatment, fill them full of silicon, ram a long needle in them and pump them up. You might look a bit better if your tits were not so pathetic."

Tracy shook her head slowly and closed her eyes, in her heart she knew that he wasn't bluffing, he really would inject her breasts to make them look bigger.

"But before we do that I have another idea that I want to try. I don't know if it will work or not. Most likely it won't but it doesn't hurt to try... Well, it doesn't hurt me to try!" he added with a wide smile.

"I think I should test my theory though, before I demonstrate to the other members. I think we can arrange something in private here."