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The Cave

2 GEN's

The Cave(2) GEN's ......a work by Steve

The twenty four remaining females were still impaled on their rods mostly
trembling with fear as the two men sat and studied them for grading. Steve
took the grading process very seriously. Mostly the females had been vetted
ahead of time and the dossiers were returned with them including any new
details his assistants had gathered. They made recommendations as to which
task their particular females would be best suited for...

A GEN needed to be strong in body and weak minded so they could control her
easily..luckily the Doctors who used the cave for their experimentation had
developed an operation that extinguished any resistance.

They would do ANYTHING without question even to the point of self
destruction. Outwardly they appeared normal, could even carry out an
intelligent conversation.

They were not a lot of fun however because to totally dominate takes away
the excitement...but they were functional.

Steve finished the paperwork and stood up...Incredibly the cunt on the floor
was still alive...barely.... her severed limbs still dangling from the
chains.

"We better clean this place up before it starts to stink" he said walking to
a closet in the side wall

He opened the door and pressed a button. Inside was a GEN female impaled the
same way as the other twenty four along the back wall except she had no
leather straps around her legs. She also had a tube down her throat which
was obviously used for feeding.

The button released the GEN Steve said...

"Clean up that mess"

"Yes My Lord" she replied lightly "What should I do with it"

"Put it in the grinder chute"

The grinder chute was a portal to the kitchen located in the basement of the
complex and was part of the feeding mechanism for the cunts who had the
misfortune to be here. There was one in every major area of the complex
The GEN set about her task eagerly. It was incredible that Steve had
COMPLETE AUTHORITY over the GENs.

He watched her for a moment and noticed that she was losing some body
condition and was deeply scarred from numerous "sessions".

"How long have you been here?"

"Three months my Lord" she said

"Well once you've finished you can put yourself in the grinder chute as
well."

"Yes My Lord"

She busied herself cleaning the blood and body parts from the floor, taking
the limbs off the chains and throwing them into the chute in her closet.
Faint grinding noises could be heard as the limbs went down the chute.

She picked up the cunt on the floor who just moaned pitifully and took her
to the chute. There was no sound for a split second and then a shrill scream
which was cut short abruptly and then all that could be heard was the
grinding.

The GEN walked over to Steve and stood quietly waiting for his attention.

"YES?" he said

"I have finished My Lord, can I do anything else?"

"NO FUCK OFF....wait a minute come here"

Steve picked up the fishing knife that Frank had been using and quickly and
deftly sliced the nipples from her tits
The GEN grimaced obviously in extreme pain but didnt move or make any sound.

"NOW fuck off...no sense in these going to waste"

The GEN walked to the chute and climbed in without hesitation, the grinding
sound started again for 20 seconds or so then stopped.

"Remind me to stick another GEN in here Frank"

Both men were ready for a break and decided to leave the rest of the grading
till tomorrow morning ...the cunts were not going anywhere and besides ...it
was time for lunch.

"What do you want to do with the black bitch I cut the nipples off earlier"
Frank asked

"I dont give a fuck, the cunt will be no good for an event now and wont be
very pleasant to play with " Steve said

" We could use her to test the new game you've been working on" Frank said

"Ok we'll do it after lunch ...you'd better seal them though before the cunt
bleeds to death"

Frank walked to the female who trickled blood down her stomach from each
severed nipple she was almost unconcious through lack of blood. He slapped
her face but she didnt respond

"I think this is going to be a waste of time Steve" Frank said pricking the
bitch with his knife " Shes too far gone"

"No problem....dump it down the chute then"

Frank slid her out of position and towards the chute, unfastened her from
the rod and unceremoniously dumped her into the chute...the grinding could
be heard again for another 20 seconds.

They left the grading area and headed for the restuarant. The cave was a
fully functioning hotel that had been carved out of a mountain. It had 50
guest suites, various function rooms, a restaurant, pool, casino everything
the modern hotel would have. Their guests were carefully selected and were
only present during the twice monthly "events". The rest of the time Steve
and his assistants pretty well had the place to themselves. The boss had
beaten the problem of wages as most of the "Staff" were made up of GENs who
were easily replaced and worked for nothing. At $100,000 for the 3 day event
it was not a place that everyone could afford to come to but those who came
wanted for nothing.

There were GEN's located in all corners of the complex each impaled on their
own "hooks" and were automatically fed a diet of mince and ground grain
which they themselves provided with their demise. Each GEN had the normal
"insert" as all the cunts did but once they were graded they were given a
"location" insert as well. From a panel in each part of the complex the
location and status of each GEN could be logged. They were in the main
treated better than all the other cunts here but still eventually ended up
the same way. They were especially useful in some of the games and events
that Steve planned from time to time. They were COMPLETELY obedient. In the
unlikely event that one of them gained back a mind of her own and attempted
to leave the cave the insert would explode all by itself. Any unauthorised
movement within the complex would lock all doors and a gas could be released
in whatever area it was needed to remedy any problems. This had never
happened but you couldnt be too careful

They reached the resturaunt and were greeted by the GEN on the door who
smiled warmly as they walked up to her.
She was blonde and looked like a super model with perfectly shaped tits and
thin waist. They always kept the GENs clothed which added a small amount to
the mystery.

"Table for two.... Send coffee and the menu" Steve snapped

"Immediately My Lord" she said as she led the way to a table

Steve and Frank sat down. Within a few seconds two other GEN's approached
one was obviously the menu as she had the word branded between her tits and
food items were listed below them. The other had a serving tray attached in
between her cunt and tits with cups and various oddments on it. The tray was
tightly fastened around her waist with a U bar that extended between her
legs and came up behind her back and was fastened to a tank arrangement
behind her. In the centre of the U was an expanding dildo that stretched her
cunt to the limit and steadied the contraption. She smiled at the men and
pressed lightly on one of her tits which began filling a cup with coffee.
The tank attached to her back was a coffee machine and a tubes ran up in her
back from the machine and through her tits to terminate at her nipples. Of
course the nipples were not real (although they looked real) hers had been
removed and replaced with a rubber type compound. To the touch they even
FELT real. When the system was designed they had wanted to keep the nipples
real but they had kept blistering and the cunts wore out too quickly so they
elected to replace the nipples with the rubber compound. The customers
couldnt tell the difference however. The same principle could be used for
all sorts of drinks. The GEN placed the cups on the table before the men and
thanked them for using her and left.

Both men ordered a steak (particle of cow....not female) and settled down to
a good lunch.

They started talking about the game that they were working on for the next
event.

"Why dont we get the GEN to fetch it here and retrieve a cunt from the
grading area...We could set it up on the stage area"  Frank said.

"Good Idea"

They sent the Blonde GEN off to retrieve the game. and they went back to the
grading area and selected a female from the twenty four still impaled there.
They slid the hapless female out on her slide and headed back to the
restaurant. By the time they returned the GEN had wheeled in Steves new
gambling game. It consisted of a large disk around eight feet diameter and
had a outline of a female painted on it. a sharp barbed hook was placed
between the legs so as to hold the cunt in position. and a ring was in the
neck position. The hook was arranged in such a way that at the release of a
catch it would spring sharp barbs sideways impaling the victim and holding
her fast. This also had the effect of her making the noises that they all
liked to hear.

They began to remove the cunt from her bonds. But she, realising what was to
happen next began struggling and screaming out but the men overpowered her
placing her on her back on the horizontal disk and fastening her neck in the
ring which was then snapped shut. They needed to adjust the neck ring so
that her cunt was placed just at the tip of the barb and then they moved the
disc vertical. The weight of her body combined with gravity as she slid down
the disk savagely forcing the barb into her cunt and she let out a blood
curdling scream. The men felt their members harden knowing what was to come
and enjoyed the sight of the cunt impaled on the hook arms and legs flailing
around not being able to get off the cruel barb. When the barb was fully
inserted and blood was tricking from between her legs Steve tightened the
neck ring so that it was just short of choking the bitch...he made sure
however that it was difficult for her to breathe. He then released the catch
on the barb and the cruel device widened to its full extent preventing any
removal. The barb was not necessary for the game but set a mood for those
watching. There is nothing like the sound of a terrified female in extreme
pain to get the blood flowing in your cock.

Now the cunt was secure Steve and Frank moved the disc horizontal again and
set about setting up the next part of the game. There were thin steel cables
that came from the back of the machine and were in line with her
extremeties. Her arm was inserted into a pipe wide enough for it to fit.
This had holes in the side and was connected to the steel rope. the diameter
of the pipe could be adjusted so to provide a tight fit on the arm or leg
and for good measure bolts could be hammered through the pipe so that it
couldnt come loose. Now the bitch was held tightly spreadeagled on the disc
held by the neck, the cunt, arms and legs. Blood was streaming from her by
this stage and she was just a blubbering mess, the pain had taken away her
voice...for now.

Steve and Frank by now both extremely hard stood back and surveyed their
work. The bitch was held fast to the disc now in its vertical position. The
wires had been pulled tight and the game was about to start. Steve had a
remote control that controled the movement of the disc so they both took up
position in front of the stage and told the drinks GEN to pour them a scotch
each. Steve ordered the Door GEN begin sucking him off which she willingly
did and placed his member between her lips and started lovingly massaging
his dick with her mouth. Frank on the other hand simply played with himself
enjoying the sight in front of him too much to pay any attention to another
cunt.

Steve pressed "PLAY" on the remote and the disc began to turn. As it turned
the steel ropes began to tighten ever so slowly. Steve had worked out
through various "experiments" just how much pressure the arms and legs could
sustain and his "game" was geared so that it would exert an equal pressure
on all four limbs. They could make this game last for HOURS if need be but
on this occasion he though it would last 20-30 mins. In normal operation men
would be sitting around all with handsets and would place bets on which limb
would be wrenched from her body first. Once a limb was broken the steel rope
was designed so that it would then pull rapidly and complete the process of
wrenching the limb off altogether in seconds. There were neon lights placed
at each extremety showing how much had been placed in bets on that
particular limb. The intention was anyone that picked the sequence of all
four limbs would win their stay for free.

The wheel continued to turn and the pressure began to build on all four
limbs and with each turn of the wheel the females moans grew louder almost
as though she was coming to a climax. Steve certainly was, he grabbed the
blonde GEN by the back of the head and savagely pushed himself into her
throat to get the sensation of her gagging on his member. He had no worries
about a GEN trying to bite him as they loved EVERYTHING he wanted to do.
Suddenly there was a loud CRACK! and the cunts left leg came away, falling
to the ground. She let go a terrible scream. The wheel continued to turn and
Steve increased the speed. Very shortly within a couple of revolutions the
other limbs came away one at a time ...the  right arm and then the other leg
and arm came together. Steve came down the blonde GEN's throat at the same
time completing his pleasure. Frank was a few seconds behind but let his go
over the floor. Frank told the GEN to clean him and the floor up so she took
his member in her mouth and cleaned off the cum that was still dripping from
his member then proceeded to lick the small puddles of cum from the floor.

They both got up and walked to the disc which now held only a torso of a
barely alive cunt still held fast by the barb and the ring around her neck.
Blood was running profusely from her wounds and they knew she would only
last another few minutes before she expired.

Frank released the neck ring and Steve attached another wire rope to the
barb that still protruded from her cunt. The wire was attched to a slide in
the ceiling and they pulled her up so that she was dangling with her head
about crotch height.

"You know Frank....If we could figure out a way of keeping the bitches alive
a little longer the winner of the game could use the cunts mouth ...it hasnt
been touched and its still got a perfectly good set of tits attached...Its a
pity not to use them.

" We could try cauterising the wounds...that might make it last longer"
Frank said

"We'll have to think about it " Steve said

After giving orders to the GEN's to clean the mess up the men left the
restaurant.... Steve to create a few FUC's and Frank to go to the bathroom
and the TOI's

But they are two other stories

That I will write if you want me to...

Let me know....



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