<strong>Helen</strong><br/><br/>Helen felt the sharp jaws close around her clit, biting into the tender nub and sending a wave of extreme pain through her body.  She cried out loudly as he watched, knowing he loved to see her in pain.<br/><br/>She watched with wide eyes as he attached the wires to the hand unit.  She was already trembling, knowing she was in for a rough ride.   When he said how he had set it, she shuddered, her eyes widening, “you are really determined to see me in pain” she said to him, getting to the floor as he directed her, forcing her down.  He then pushed the controller into her and she groaned, knowing she would have to lay and take what happened, she couldn't orgasm.  She couldn't risk her muscles clenching, or her body writhing, she could set the controller off on a high level.  Then she would be in trouble.  So she was in a real predicament.<br/><br/>She watched him leave, her eyes following him.  She hated him, despised him.  Then the first jolt hit her, hard, deep intense and she cried out, her eyes closing as the pain flooded and she forced herself to hold still.  She had no idea how long he would leave her.  It might only be minutes, but to her it may as well be a lifetime.<br/><br/><strong>Toni</strong><br/><br/>Her body hurt so much.  Every muscle, every fibre.  Every step was like fire flooding her system and her sobs filled the room.  She wouldn't not let this beat her, she would keep going.  She hated the fact she had given into Frank already, that her body had betrayed her in such away that she hated herself.<br/><br/>Her legs felt like concert as she pushed the arm, each step hurt, each step seemed to take so long.  She whimpered, tears falling, “gotta keep on, gotta keep on” she said, even getting to the point where she ignored Cassie.<br/><br/>Then the door opened and she heard a sound that must have come from the depths of Hell its self.  She whimpered, almost afraid to see who had come through the door.  She was shaking, shuddering, trembling.  Her fear so deeply set into her bones.<br/><br/>Continuing to push the arm Toni saw him, standing there looking refined, even regal.  But she knew he was evil incarnate.  This man could well be Lucifer himself.  His voice even made her think he cared, but she doubted it, he was different to the others.  He had a coldness about him that the others couldn't even fake.<br/><br/>“Please Sir, please can we stop” she bagged him, her legs dragging as she forced herself to continue, “please please let us rest.”<br/><br/><strong>Maddy</strong><br/><br/>Maddy had never felt so abused.  Her body was screaming, every part of her being was in excruciating pain.  And they hadn't finished yet.  She ignored the way they spoke, she knew they were enjoying this, enjoying her pain and discomfort.  Her fear and terror.  She was so very exhausted, the whole day had been a nightmare, and she prayed for it to end.<br/><br/>And now they wanted to rape her, they were getting so excited with the very idea.  “I fucking hate you all” she hissed, wishing she could fight them, protect herself, but she couldn't, she was trapped, secured.  She had no choice, she was to be abused in the worst possible way.  Not even her poor naïve mind could fathom the depths of depravity she was about to witness.<br/><br/>The Frank decided he was going to touch her and she hated him, hated them.  How dare they do this.  His fingers caressed her, gentle, almost loving and she cried softly.  He found her clit, an area she was not used to touching, Maddy wasn't a woman who needed sex, sex was not the pleasure it was meant to be.  She sobbed as her body slowly responded.  She grew wet, she writhed, slightly, pushing herself to his fingers.  She hated it, hated the hunger that she had long ago buried inside herself.<br/><br/>“No, no no please please don't do this” she begged, but even as she did she knew she was fighting a loosing battle.  She begged them to stop even as the first strains of an orgasm built in her belly, making her sob harder. “No no don't I don't want this...” but it was too late, she came on his fingers, writhing, sobbing, feeling betrayed by her own body...Maddy was so exhausted, the orgasm hitting her hard, she had never cum before.  She had never had much sex....she hated sex..and hated these men for forcing this on her.<br/><br/>“Mordecai you bastard, I hate you so much” she screamed as she thrashed, the orgasmed hitting her and spreading through her in a warm glow...