The English Visitor Part IV.
By Liverpool Kiss
His First Day Continues.

 

 

 

Denise drove straight home; when they past the end of Lisa's road she
stopped and Robert got out,
 
"I'll be home later." Lisa told him as he clambered out of the back of
Denise's car, Lisa  got back in leaving him standing there as Denise sped
away.
Lisa turned her attention to the Englishman in the back seat.
 
"GET UNDRESSED." She ordered.
 
The women spoke in French as he unfastened his tie, and pulled off his
jacket in the tight confines of the back seat of Denise's BMW; he
unbuttoned his shirt, unfastened the cuffs and pulled off his shirt, he
wore an under shirt that he quickly removed. Lisa looked over her
shoulder to gauge his progress, she said something to Denise again in
French, Denise looked in the mirror and was impressed with his physique.
 
"I'm going to fuck him all night." Denise told Lisa in English. He
removed his shoes and unfastened the top of his trousers and he struggled
to pull them over his hips. Denise pulled up at another set of lights and
reached into the glove box and pulled a black plastic bin liner out.
She threw it into the back of the car.
 
"Empty your pockets and give everything including your watch and ring to
Lisa." Denise told him as she pulled away from the traffic
lights studying his face in the mirror. He did as he was told. He still
had his hotel key and some change, Denise already had his wallet. he had
his mobile phone in the pocket of his jacket, he removed his watch and
ring and Lisa took everything from him. 
 
'Put your clothes in the bag." Lisa said he pushed his suit and shoes and
shirt in to the bag, he finally removed his socks and underpants and
pushed them into tha garbage bag, and sat completely naked in the back of
the car. Denise pulled off the main road and nipped into the back of a
parade of shops, she pulled up beside a skip, Lisa took the bag from the
back of the car and threw it into the skip. and they sped across the car
park and rejoined the afternoon traffic.
 
"Sit in the centre where I can see you." Denise told him. "Put your hands
on your head and open your legs."  She was impreesed with her prize.
 
"I'm so horny." she told Lisa. She pulled ito the drive of an elegant
detached house the garage door lifted autmatically and she eased the BMW
into the garage the door automatically lowered as she turned off the
ignition.
 
"Is Pierre home?" Lisa asked. 
 
"He'd better be I need him to pick the kids up." Denise told her. They
walked into Denise's home and were greeted by a tall balding man who was
obviously Pierre. He immediately noticed the Englishman, but said
nothing.
 
"When are you picking the children up?" She asked giving him her coat.
 
"I want you to take them to your mothers, and you can either stay there
or watch while I fuck this." 
 
"Will you be all night?"
 
"Probably. so you'll need to take a change of clothes for the kids."
 
"What shall I tell my mother?"
 
"I don't know!" she said raising her voice, "tell her I'm fucking an
Englishman." The two men looked briefly at each other, she then pushed
the Englishman towards the staircase. and she led him up to her room
followed by Lisa. She took him up the stairs and then along a passage to
a large bedroom. The room was very feminine, he couldn't imagine the man
he had just seen sleeping in it, but then again he couldn't believe the
exchange he had just witnessed either. Denise unfastened the clip of her
dress at the back of her neck and pulled down the zip.
 
"You had better be up and ready for me in about ten seconds, or I'm not
going to be very happy with you." Denise understated as the dress fell in
a heap at her feet. She wore a matching black lace bra and tiny black
lace panties, and black hose. Lisa was also stripping, she removed he
pink blouse and and grey skirt, and stood looking at the Enlishman his
body a mess of welts where her husband had beaten him earlier, she smiled
at the memory. Denise unfastened her bra her boobs tumbled out her
nipples were large and erect and she quickly removed her underwear and
attacked the man on her bed. She was soaking wet and she impalled herself
on his hardon. Lisa removed her pink lace bra and white lace G string and
joined Denise on top of the Englishman. Lisa sat on his face facing
Denise and the two women embraced and devoured each other; the
Englishman's tongue deep inside one woman his penis in the other. Each
woman had an insatiable appetite and used the man to force orgasm after
orgasm, but still they wanted more. Sex had been fun, an aperitif, but
these women wanted more; they enjoyed something else.
 
They rested; they sent the Englishman downstairs to get some drinks and
they lay there enjoying each other. 
 
"I think we should call a meeting of the group," Denise said 
 
"What do you have in mind?" Lisa asked.
 
Denise paused before she answered. "I want to torture him, go further
than we have ever gone......castration." she whispered as if to say it
out loud would ruin the spell, she held herself and shuddered, just the
thought of castrating him caused an orgasm.
 
"We'll make him beg us to cut them off." Denise said, the Englishman
returned to the bedroom and the Women continued their converstion in
their mother tongue. He had a handsome set of male genetalia that was
about to become destroyed they decided. 
 
"Where are we going to do this?" Lisa asked.
 
"I know a place." 
 
"We'll phone up the girls and arrange a meeting in the mean time lets
have a bit of fun."  Denise swung off the bed and picked up her knickers
and pulled them on.  "STAND THERE PUT YOUR HAND ON YOUR HEAD." Denise
shouted at the man she stood in front of him, lined him up and swung her
foot into his balls. Her aim was right and she splattered his balls, he
staggered, but didn't fall Lisa caught him from behind, with an
unexpected viscious kick, he didn't see it coming and she drove his slack
sac up into his abdomen, he yelped in pain and fell against the bed
preventing Denise from delivering a second, but it allowed Lisa another
shot, she hit him with a full blooded kick that slammed into his
unprotected testicles, he screamed and fell Denise grabbed him by the
hair and yanked his head up, 
 
"Did you enjoy that shag?" She said her face an inch away from his.
 
"Yes Mistress Denise," he managed through clenched teeth.
 
"You are now going to pay for it!" She grabbed his balls in her other
hand and squeezed, and crushed and ground his balls together, she let his
head go and pulled his balls and punched them once, twice, three times,
he squealed like a pig.
 
"Mercy Mistress Denise, mercy." He cried
 
"MERCY? YOU'LL FIND NO MERCY HERE!"  and she back handed his bruised
balls, he dropped to the floor. She stood over him, she ran her fingers
through her blonde hair and smiled a wicked smile "I'm going to enjoy
this." Lisa took over they were like a tag team, she was still naked. she
grabbed him by the hair.
 
"STAND UP" She ordered pulling him to his feet, his knees uncertain, Lisa
was a small Woman but a viscious spitfire and although he was about eight
inches taller than her she had his measure her early days had taught her
how to handle big boys.
 
"OPEN YOUR LEGS," she demanded, he tried to obey, but was slow to obey
her "WIDER!" She demanded, and she slammed her foot into his exposed
balls again. She had hurt him. He crashed to the carpet.
 
"OH PLEASE, OH PLEASTOPLEASE." HE begged.
 
"STOP! WE HAVEN'T STARTED." Denise grabbed one ankle and Lisa grabbed
another and they pulled him away from the bed where he was trying to seek
sanctuary, he instictivly put his hands down to cover himself, he was so
vulnerable.
 
"MOVE YOUR HANDS." Lisa yelled, they forced his legs wide apart and took
turns kicking and stomping on his balls, first Lisa then Denise, he
bucked and twisted and tried to avoid the rain of savage kicks.
He sceamed for them to stop as they each tried to outdo each other.
 
Stomp. Lisa's foot slammed down on his balls and cock, he bounced
squeeling for mercy. WHO'S BALLS ARE THEY? Lisa demanded to know. "WHOSE
BALLS ARE THEY!"
 
"THEYAREYOURSMISTRESSLISA" He screamed 
 
Kick. Denise drove her foot into his scrotum kicking it hard across his
abdomen, his hand came down to cover himself.
 
"MOVE YOUR HANDS!" They both yelled, he was now crying, real tears.
 
"PLEASEIBEGYOUMERCY." He snivvelled
 
"I TOLD YOU THERE IS NO MERCY HERE YOU ARE HERE TO SUFFER." Denise told
him and drove her foot into his balls again
 
Stomp. Again Lisa stomped on him all 110 pounds of her crushed his
tender, delicate, balls. He was hurting, screaming for them to stop he
twisted and writhed, but they held him enjoying his futile attemts the
prevent them from busting his balls "WHO'S BALLS ARE THEY? Lisa demanded
to know again. "THEY ARE MINE. AREN'T THEY? AREN'T THEY?" She damanded to
know Stomp-Stomp-stomp!
 
"YAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH" He screamed in reply to Lisa's
question.
 
Kick. Denise hammered her foot into his groin again. They were sadistic
Women; his screams fuelled their lust, driving their desire to destroy
him as a man as soon as possible. Why wait the rest of the gang, lets
finish the bitch off now. He was in acute agony.
 
"Pleasestopibegyou pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."
 
Kick. Lisa lined him up and delivered another full blooded shot to his
testicles. He was sobbing like a baby.
 
"PLEASE PLEASE STOPPLEASE I'LL GIVE YOU ANYTHING I BEG YOU
PLEASESTOPPPLEEEES."
 
"WE'LL TAKE ANYTHING THAT YOU HAVE." Denise told him, "YOU ARE OURS NOW,
YOU BELONG TO US. YOU HAVE NOTHING TO STOP US WITH. WE ALREADY HAVE IT!
YOU STUPID BITCH." And she smashed her foot into his tender balls again.
 
He screamed, but he prevented nothing as Lisa hammered his balls again,
and again, and again three rapid fire full kick, she was hurting him, but
she was far from finished
 
  Denise took his leg from Lisa and pulled his legs right over his head
and she then sat on his face with his legs under her arms, so that is
arse was pointing up into the air; Denise held him easily as Lisa's hand
went between his legs and pulled his cock balls out between his
legs; Lisa made a fist squashing his balls and with her right hand she
inspected them.
 
"I'm surprised we haven't popped them." Lisa said squeezing even tighter
with her left hand and punching with her right. Hard solid punches each
bringing another scream from underneath Denise.
"It's only a question of time; they'll pop" Denise said confidently.
 
Lisa took a ball between the thumb and first finger of her right hand and
applied pressure, the noise comig out from under Denise's bottom, made
them both laugh.
 
"SCREAM YOU BITCH!" Lisa shouted above his noise, squeezing and
squeezing, but it didn't pop. She turned her attention to his penis it
was limp and shrivvelled and bore little resemblance to the cock that she
and Denise had enjoyed earlier.She slapped it, disgusted with what she
was looking at
 
"In the drawer you'll find some Viagra." Denise told her, Lisa opened
the drawer and pulled a card with two blue pills attached, she pressed
the pills from the card, Denise sat up and Lisa forced the two pills into
his mouth and poured the remains of her warm white wine down his throat.
 
"It'll take about twenty minutes to start to take effect. Can you go to
the cupboard over there and bring the box in there over here?" Denise
asked sitting quite comfortably the Englishmans face. Lisa returned
with the box.
 
"I want the humbler."  Lisa pulled the wooden device from the box and and
undid the screws, when it was apart Lisa placed the coat-hanger shaped
board on his thighs she then layed his bruised and swollen balls on it
then layed the other board on top of the neck of his scrotum pressed the
plates together sandwiching his scrotum between them, she pushed the
screws through the two holes then screwed the nuts on to the bolts,
something she had done many times before she tighten the nuts with her
fingers, squeezing the neck of his scrotum tight and forcing his balls
tightly into the remaining confines of his ball-bag. His
balls looked in a bad state they were severly bruised and were a
blue/black colour, but they also looked oh so vulnerable. Denise got off
of him and they pulled him to his stomach pulled his arms behind him and
cuffed him, they then dragged him to his feet. The humbler prevented him
from standing upright he stooped in front of them his face was a wash
with tears. Lisa found her knickers and pulled the tiny things on as
Denise pulled a Picana from her box of tricks. Denise plugged the
transformer into the wall socket then connected to wires to the
Picana. The Englishman was scared shitless he'd heard of cattle prods and
even heard of the Picana but he's never seen one Lisa held the prod as
Denise finished the fine tuning of the device. She sat on the bed and
turned a knob.
 
"10,000 volts." Denise informed her.
 
"Where would you like it?" Lisa asked.
 
"Let's get the dice out." Denise said, and pulled a couple of dice from
her drawer, they were specially marked made for just the game they were
about to play; she then opened a book.
She told the Englishman to kneel he obeyed immediately.
 
"This die is marked 10, 12, 14, 16, 18, and 20 thats how many volts you
will get. Then with this die, a conventional one, marked 1 to 6. So what
do you want 1 to be. Lisa?"
 
Lisa thought for a minute "Nipples."
 
Denise looked at the Englishman.
 
"2?" she asked. He didn't like this game.
 
"Er.....I er don't know." he weakly answered.
 
"Balls." Said Lisa, "he had his chance."
 
"3?" Lisa asked Denise.
 
"Cock eye." Denise said confidently.
 
"4?" Denise asked of Lisa.
 
"Asshole."  Lisa replied
 
Denise looked at the Englishman again "5?"
 
but he was no more ready with an answer than a few second earlier.
 
"Cock shaft" Lisa answered again for him.
 
"And 6?" Lisa asked
 
"TWO TO THE BALLS." Denise said laughing.
 
"Excellent. Open your mouth," Denise ordered. He obey and both the dice
were popped into his mouth.  "Now spit them out." He did as he was told
and Lisa announced "14 and 4". Denise look at the terrified man, she
offered him a cold smile then pushed him over with her foot.
 
Lisa climbed on him, Denise adjusted the knob to 14000 volts then spread
his arse cheeks; Lisa pushed the two prongs into the pink flesh that was
offered and pressed the button. He went through the roof! He had never
experienced anything like it a searing pain continued to stab his anus,
the two Women stood over him watching him with sadistic delight, this was
better than they had ever hoped for. he writhed in agony.
 
"OH PLEASE....NO MORE PLEASE." He begged.
 
"You'll be surprised just how much more you can take. Said Denise running
her fingers around the elastic of her black lace knickers as Lisa picked
up the two dice and forced them into his mouth.

"SPIT 'EM OUT AGAIN." Lisa ordered.
 
"12 and 2" Lisa announced.
 
"12 thousand to the balls," Said Denise with relish.
 
"NO..NO.PLEASE NO." The Englishman screamed. "PLEASE I BEG YOU NO."
 
Lisa held him as Denise stabbed the prongs into his testicles and gave
him twelve thousand volts! He bounced across the carpet and hit his head
against the side of the bed effectively knocking him out.

 He woke up a few minues later; they had dragged him to the bathroom and
Lisa was pissing on his face, for a second he was unsure of where he was
then it all came flooding back quite literally as Lisa empied he bladder
into his mouth he voluntarily offered, he was a jibbering wreck
and thought his anus and balls were on fire. The Women were laughing,
they thought they had killed him. All of a sudden Brent Cross and his
mundane life in Hendon Central seemed very appealing.

 
tbc