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Poker Wife

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Lisa had picked up the items at the sex shop the list included four 18" dildo's a rabbit vibrator, two latex cat suits, a 10" butt plug and she had to blow the clerk before she could leave. She next went to the tattoo parlor as ordered she told the large burly artist she was there for Danielle's appointment. She was drug to the back room and gang raped by over a half dozen biker types for the next hour and a half. When she had serviced the men to there satisfaction she was strapped to the parlors chair and gagged, there her cunt was triple pierced with the rings soldered closed. Her breast where then pierced twice each the studs running through her nipples forming small crosses. Her tongue was given two more studs, and a second ring was placed in the top of her navel to match the one in the bottom of her belly button.

The artist then placed an inking over the crack of her ass never bothering to tell her what it was he had tattooed there. Just when Lisa was sure she couldn't possibly be more disfigured in her experience at the parlor she felt the pinch over her eye. He silently slipped the needle through her brow and followed it immediately by the golden loop.

Lisa hurt in every way possible, she felt more changed physically than she had when her body had been surgically altered. At least then the changes looked more natural they weren't the medal hoops and studs now protruding from every inch of her body. She felt so mutilated and transformed feeling the devilish steel now ordaining her body. She again found herself at the mercy of a strange man as she allowed him to humiliate and mutilate her.

She felt sure she would be released to move onto the apartment and let Mr. Kelly use her even more having now spent three hours in the shop. Finally she heard the massive man tell one his friend "they had to let the bitch get going." As he put it. Relaxing just a little Lisa waited to be freed of her bounds when she heard the razor turn on next to her skull.

They pain caused by the razor was minor compared to the piercing's she had been given, but having the inch long stripe of hair shaved off the side of her head was as humiliating as anything else they had done to her that day.

Finally she was released from her restraints and forced to dress in the latex cat suit before she was sent on her way. She had caught the sight of herself in her mirror as she drove to the next horror awaiting her. She looked like some sort of punk rock groupie slut. With the shaved stripe running down the side of her head, and at some point someone had sprayed a bright pink paint to her hair. She hadn't even noticed it during the torturous three plus hour ordeal.

She arrived at the apartment complex and noticed the police cars and news vans around the front of the building. She slowly drove to the back of the building and tried to enter from the rear. Lisa road the freight elevator to the 5th floor apartment she had been ordered to meet Mr. Kelly at.

Immediately upon exiting the elevator a uniformed police officer recognized her.

"Lisa? Lisa Brennan?" he asked her in a kind voice.

"Yes" she said timidly fearful of what would happen next.

Her nightmare was over, at least the part she had lived to this point. Her sister had escaped from a small farm on the Mexican border where she had been left tied to a pole as a group of dogs had mounted her repeatedly.

The rope that had been used to bind her arms to the pole had been made of hemp and after hours of being left in the pen with her the dogs had chewed through the rope. Terri had finished freeing herself and ran for freedom having been told she would be fucked to death by wild animals. She had used the cover of the desert night to make her escape. She spent the next three days alluding her pursuers before she was finally picked up by a US border patrol.

She had told the patrol her ordeal and what her assailants had done to her sister. The border patrol had brought in the FBI who quickly apprehended Danielle and the boys still wandering the desert searching for Terri. The they turned their investigation to Mr. Kelly by the time Lisa had made it to the apartment the FBI had Mr. Kelly and Andy in custody and had began the long and grueling task of gathering evidence against the gang of blackmailers.

The ordeal went on for over two years, Lisa had left Brian and her life behind but the nightmare she had lived would haunt her for the rest of her years.

Her name now changed and mind now permanently scarred she relived the ordeal in her head every waking moment. Just two years after her attackers had all been sentenced Lisa committed herself unable to move on with her life after her ungodly ordeal


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