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allow their children to play in the parks, happy in the knowledge that...'
    'Happy? You don't know the meaning of the word. And no female, of any age, is safe with perverts like you around!'
    'Where is Hannah Kelley? I'll beat it out of you, if I have to.'
    'You'll beat me anyway.'
    'True, but I'll be a little more lenient with you if you tell me where Kelley is.'
    Her arms aching, Emily could do nothing to fight Fowler off as he released her and paraded her before the table. The steel ball still stretching and vibrating her inflamed vagina, the clamps pulling on her sore lips, she remained still as he roped her ankles to the table legs and bent her over. Pulling her arms across the table he tied her wrists to two metal rings and laughed.
    'You have a fine body, my girl! I'm going to enjoy this!' Taking the whip he dangled the soft leather tails over her splayed buttocks and laughed again. She winced in anticipation as he raised the weapon over her trembling body.
    'Where is Kelley?' he demanded as the whip swished through the air and struck her buttocks with a stinging crack. Emily yelped, her body bouncing as the stinging pain permeated her taut buttocks. 'Where is she?' he repeated, landing another wincing blow across the reddening flesh. 'I'll get it out of you if I have to stand here and thrash you all day!'
    To her surprise, the burning fire in her buttocks suffused into pleasure, causing her clitoris to flutter, her womb to contract with each stinging stroke of the leather tails. Fowler's demands for information drifted through the air almost unheard as she felt the tremblings of another orgasm somewhere deep within her pelvis. Rising with every lash, the tremblings finally surfaced and erupted in her clitoris, concentrating the incredible pleasure there before lifting her from her tortured body and bathing her in a numbing darkness.
    Fowler dropped the whip and parted Emily's crimson buttocks with his thumbs. Slipping from the crest of her climax, she slowly became aware of fumbling movements behind her as her buttocks sprang back into place to cover the small entrance to her burning body. Suddenly her flesh was wrenched open again. Her heart leaped as a hard object stabbed at her small bum-hole. Lifting her head from the table, she turned to confront her jailer.
    'No, please, no!' But Fowler had already pressed his bulbous knob past her defeated muscles and was absorbing the creamy warmth of her bowels. 'Please, you can't...' Further his shaft drove crudely into her shuddering body, unhalted by her pleas, by her tightening muscles.
    'Where's Hannah Kelley?' he bellowed, driving the last inch of his penis into her body to impale her completely. 'Where is she?'
    'Please, take it out, it hurts!'
    'Good, that's what I like to hear from young girls,' he chortled, beginning to thrust back and forth.
    Whimpering, Emily squeezed her muscles around the solid invader. On the verge of submitting and giving her abuser the information he wanted, her clitoris suddenly stirred and responded to the debauched union by hardening yet again.
    The ropes gripping her young flesh, her face pressed against the cold polished tabletop, the steel ball vibrating within her stretched sheath, Fowler's thick penis buried deep in her bowels, Emily was discovering new pleasures, new sensations. 'Ah, yes, yes!' she heard herself gasp in her sexual haze as Fowler grunted and his weapon swelled inside her. 'Harder, do it harder!' she begged, her burning buttocks adding to the wondrous feelings emanating from her tight bottom-hole.
    Suddenly Fowler gasped and rammed her with a vengeance, filling her tight spasming sheath with his sperm. Emily shuddered and cried out as her entire body exploded in orgasm, sending electrifying ripples of painful pleasure throughout every nerve ending. Forcing her buttocks apart and ramming even deeper into her body, he pumped the last of his sperm into her seething bowels.
    As the beast withdrew his solid shaft from her