Brutish Boys and their Cruel Contraptions - The Carrot in the Barrel [GROPING / FORCED OBJECT INSERTION / LIGHT TORTURE]

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Brutish Boys and their Cruel Contraptions - The Carrot in the Barrel [GROPING / FORCED OBJECT INSERTION / LIGHT TORTURE]

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Please note: This story contains: GROPING / FORCED OBJECT INSERTION / LIGHT TORTURE

Other tags that are useual for my stories [BULLIED, TIED UP NAKED, BOYS STRIPPING GIRL, ENF, SPANKING, HUMILIATION]

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This story and others that will be written for this series are based in a fictional Easten European country in the late 90s. As a brief overview, the country is moderately poor and with massive class and wealth gaps between citizens. This gap extends to all aspects of society with “have-nots” often getting the raw end of the deal legally and socially. It is also shoganistic with men and boys traditionally working and being in charge and girls expected to be housewives and subservient to them. The country has recently turned into a democracy and western ideals are slowly slipping in but it’s a slow process. Because of these factors and general culture a lot of boys are much meaner to girls that would be typical in modern society.

I add this caveat to explain some of the unfair treatment of the poor girls in my stories as even the social and school systems work against them and often the higher class boys get away with anything as lower class parents dare not complain to their “betters” for fear of losing jobs or other consequences.

These stories are darker, meaner and often more sexual than my other stories. I’ll try and tag them as appropriate so if you don’t like the subject matter please skip them!
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Brutish Boys and their Cruel Contraptions - The Carrot in the Barrel

Katrina was caught. She had been foolishly playing at the secluded pond alone at the edge of her village. The summer’s day was blisteringly hot so she had taken the risk to get some relief. She had arranged to meet with her friend Olga but the other girl hadn’t turned up before the boys found her. They taunted her from the bank as she covered up her plain white underwear soaked see-through by the water. They had her dress and shoes that had been left on the bank. These were some of the few clothes she owned that fit her properly, her dad would tan her hide if she lost them. Her family couldn't easily afford to replace them if she ran the other way away from the boys and her clothes.

One of the boys she knew was the son of her father’s boss from the bottle factory. He held up his scout knife threatening to shred her pretty pink dress into strips if Katrina didn’t quickly get out of the water and come into the boy’s waiting clutches. Shaking the poor girl obeyed as the boys surrounded her pulling her hands away from her sodden knickers letting them see the outline of her kitty and little bottom through the soaked thin fabric. Her modest bra was mostly dry compared to her knickers but still gave them a nice look at perky cleavage as they grabbed her.

“My clothes please” she cried as they dragged her away leaving her clothes by the water. She just had to hope she would get away from the boys with enough time to retrieve them before they were taken by someone else.

She was frog marched barefoot in just her immodestly wet, modest underwear, through the woods towards one of the boy’s unsupervised gardens. She cried and begged but it was no good as the boys casually felt her up as she went blushing all the while at the exposure and contact as they squeezed her bottom.

They led her through a backgate into a garden of one of the boys. It was a large house with an ill kept garden laden with weeds and boys sports equipment. Katrina desperately looked around hoping an adult was home to come to her rescue.

“Come on little slut, we’re nearly there” one of the boys taunted, dragging her towards a small water barrel positioned in the middle of the grass. Katrina tried to pull free but it was no good. The boys were just too strong.

“Please you're hurting me” Katriana cried as the boys roughly tugged on her wrists to get her into position.

“Hurting you? Just you wait, we’ve not even started our fun yet!” taunted another of the boys. For Katriana it was all too much and tears freely flowed down her face. Emotions of fear and humiliation flushed through her. These boys were well known for picking on girls like her, they knew she wouldn't dare complain to her parents.

Two other boys approached with an old metal garden arch and pushed it into the ground into a set of pre dug holes over both the barrel and Katrina.

“What are you doing!” Katrian sobbed as the boys only laughed at her. They forced her to stand over the open top of the barrel that came to her mid thigh in height. The width of the barrel forced her legs to spread over it, the rough metal sides of the barrel dug into her bare thighs where they made contact.

The boys produced some rough cords and tied Katrians ankles to the sides of the frame keeping her locked in the uncomfortable straddle position over the barrel. To complete her uncomfortable position, they tied a loose rope around her neck and tried it off to the top of the frame on the cross bar above her head. This forced her to stay in a mostly stood up position and meant she would choke herself if she tried to lean down to free her legs.

Katrina could do nothing now but stand covering her underwear with her still free hands. She didn’t know what the boys had planned for her but she was sure it wouldn't be good. The boys all stood back admiring their handy work laughing at the poor girl's discomfort and near nudity.
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Then the real horror of the contraption was revealed as the boys came forward with a disk of styrofoam cut to fit inside the empty barrel. The most notable thing about the disk however was the large carrot sticking up from the centre of it. This combined object was forced into the bottom of the empty barrel. Katrian was shaking now with fear at the implications of the carrot. The boys laughed, approaching her again. Her arms were pulled away from her body for a moment as the boy with the knife cut her knickers away. She let out a girlish scream, much to the boy's mirf as she was exposed. Her arms were held for a couple of seconds with her bare kitty on display, her petals open for all to see with her legs forcibly spread over the barrel. The boys behind only saw her bare bottom but it was still a glorious pale sight as she cried and squirmed in the boys’ grip.

Katrian quickly covered up her newly exposed front and back as the boys let her go. While distracted they used the opportunity to then snip her bra from behind. The poor girl could do nothing but let out another squeak of shame as she felt pressure release from her chest. In a stunned state Katrian worried that her mum might find out she was missing some underwear, but in reality this was the least of the poor girl's worries.

Exposing her bare bottom again Katrina covered her newly freed tits just as the boys ripped the bra totally off her. This left her tied up, fully naked apart from the ribbons in her hair. The mean boys stared at her like hungry wolves circling around her naked form to get a better look.

A garden hose was found and Katrian was suddenly sprayed with freezing cold water making her cry out in shock and beg them to stop and let her go again. This was exactly what the boys wanted a helpless crying girl to torment. The water soaked her body, they focused mainly on her breasts and below, but made sure to also soak her face and hair. Even worse the water running off her started filling up the small barrel below. “No Please!” Katrina screamed to the boys for mercy as she watched the very buoyant styrofoam raise up with the water slowly brining the carrot closer and closer to her open sex.

Three of the boys were busy setting up something else as her pleas washed over them without response. The two boys still tormenting her finished spraying her with water and transferred the hose directly to the barrel letting it fill up more efficiently. Katrina sobbed openly now. Shame and fear were two heavy burdens for a young woman to carry alone. She was butt naked and soon to be impaled on a vegetable in front of five horrible boys.

The boys giggling between themselves brought her an offcut of hose “Here we’ll give you a chance to see if you can keep the water down” they forced this short hose into her mouth and turned the main hose down slightly so the water was only filling up at a trickle. Reluctantly she started drinking in the water and tried to spit it out outside of the barrel using only her head. Unfortunately her efforts meant most of the water landed back inside the barrel. She decided if she was to have a chance, she had to swallow it instead. It made her feel sick, the water might be fairly clean but the hose or barrel definitely was not.

She cried watching the tears drip down into the barrel ironically adding to the impending humiliation. The boys all stood around laughing as the poor girl was forced to drink an uncomfortable amount of water through the old garden hose. For a while the water did seem to be staying somewhat level but soon her stamina was waning and the boys added a whole new level of humiliation by spitting into the water. Katrina tried not to think about this addition as she continued drinking and drinking the horrible water, trying her best to keep the carrot away from her flower garden.

Her efforts were for nought however as she choked on the water and the hose fell from her teeth. Too preoccupied with covering herself she was too slow to catch it as it felt out of her reach into the water below. “Please put it back in” She begged as the boys all just laughed as the water slowly started to fill up again.

Instead of helping, one boy fished out the hose and used it as a whip to strike her exposed pale bottom over and over again. She yelped out in pain as others took their turn whipping her behind, turning it from pale to streaked with red lines. The new game was awful as it stung her ass over and over again. Each hit caused a little yelp which was followed by laughter from the boys. They alternated their timings, making her squirm in fear and anticipation waiting for when the next hit would come. This sideshow passed some time as the carrot raised ever so slowly up. “Oh please no!” she begged and begged as she could feel the tip of the vegetable reach her blocking hand.

The boys to her shock and relief stopped the hose for now and put something else into the bucket. It was a pump taken from a pond which once turned on pumped the water out at a decent speed. They demonstrated it for a while letting a bit of water drain out and then ran some wire up over the frame above her.

“See these buttons? They’re pressure buttons we learned about in school electronics, this pump will only work while you're holding it down? Get it” Laughed one of the boys. The two buttons were now above her head on the cross bar just within her reach if she stretched out. This was their plan obviously.

The main hose was set running again and her tormentors all sat back to watch the show as the barrel slowly started filling up again. Letting out a whimper of shame Katrina raised her hand off her tits and reached for one of the buttons. The boys cheered as her pale but perky tits sprang into view finally for them. Her breasts were wet from the hosing earlier and glistened brilliantly in the bright sun. Her pink nipples stood to attention from both the cold water and public exposure. Katrina was so ashamed to be showing off these private features but she knew she had no other choice as the carrot crept ever up.

“It’s not working” She cried thinking herself tricked as neither button started the pump. The boys just roared with laughter as she squirmed about letting her tittes jiggle for them. It was heaven for them as the skinny girl reached up exposing herself. It would have been easy to simply tie her hands, yet It was so much more fun making the girl shame herself in this way.

“You gotta hold both!” One yelled eventually to another round of laughter from the rest.

Crying out in shame again, Katrina moved her other hand away from her body, forcing herself to stretch up almost in a star, fully revealing her kitty to the boys again. The boys cheered against, whooping as the girl fully exposed herself to them. The pump started after a few seconds stropping the carrot just as it jabbed against her most intimate area below.

This game repeated itself for almost half an hour as she was forced to stand fully exposing herself for a few minutes as the boys cheered and teased her. Each time she was rewarded by getting a little longer in return to cover again as the water filled back up. However the anticipation and dread of exposure was awful as each time she had to watch it slowly fill back up, knowing she would be exposed to them again soon.

While she was covering for the fifth time four more boys turned up and were quickly brought up to speed with the reveal. Somehow it was so much worse with a new audience again as the teasing started as the carrot rose up again.

“Woooh low class slut!” “Slut slut slut” The boys cheered and whistled as Katrina had to once again stretch up exposing herself fully to the new group. Her intimate areas were pale like snow unlike the rest of her modestly tanned body. The new exposure of her sunshy privates however was starting to burn in the sun, she would be red and sore later in the worst places. Her once tidy dark hair was a mess with her ribbon half loose spilling it across her naked back. Her tits were on the smaller side but still a wondrous sight for the boys as she had to stretch up revealing her perky nipples again. Her kitty had a sparse growth of dark pubic hair but not enough to afford her any modesty from the boy's open gase. Her position meant the boys were getting an x rated look at her young skinny body.

The conclusion to the game came shortly afterwards, the boys let her expose herself one last time before the water dropped down again. This time as it raised up and her hands pushed the buttons nothing happened. “It's not working!” She cried out as the boys just giggled at her plees.

“Oh it never worked” Laughed one of the boys “We’ve just been pressing this switch here for you” He held up the extension cord for the girl to see as her hope quickly drained away, unlike the water below.

“Please press it” she begged and begged as she went to cover up her nudity again. Two of the boys approached her and oddly carefully worked the red ribbons out of her hair. They grinned all the while holding up the cute fabric for examination. She felt her damp hair fully fall down her back now but it wasn’t until they grabbed her wrists that she knew what they meant to do.

“No! Please Stop stop stop!” She cried as she soon found her arms pulled to the frame and tied with her own ribbons out to the sides. She was fully naked now, not even a ribbon in her hair. All she could do was fight against her tight bonds and watch the styrofoam and carrot raise slowly towards her waiting sex.

Now fully bound and exposed, the boys started their grouping. One teased her little nipples, pinching them almost painfully and squeezed her breasts. They were a perfect size to fit inside each palm and he was getting a good feel of them as she could only struggle in his grasp. Another more bold boy felt up her legs, letting his hand slowly tickle around her most intimate areas until he was finally reached and teased her little pleasure button above her slit. After the pace of both boys increased Katrina had to suppress a moan as the boys touched her in all the wrong places. The boys were mostly tender but that didn’t help her shame as they bought her mortifyingly close to sexual release. The boy who was touching her down below drifted his hand lower feeling her new wetness.

“She’s ready! Full power boys!” He Laughed stepping back as another turned the hose from a trickle to a torrent. Katrina could only let out a cry finally breaking free from the moment lost in lust.

The carrot continued up and she felt it poking her below as she tried to wiggle her body out of the way while tied up. The boys however had other plans and guided her back into position and soon the thin tip met her wet open lips and pushed its way in with little resistance.

Stepping on her tiptoes only gave her a moment's relief as the uncomfortable position quickly dropped her back down flat footed as the carrot entered deeper into her, getting thicker as it went.

“Trash hooker” “Carrot slut!” “Vegetable fucker” “Carrot lover!” were just a few taunts that crashed over the poor girl as she hung there impaled for the boys viewing pleasure. If truth be told, it wasn’t the first time she had used a vegetable in her experiments like many young ladies her age. However, it was the first time she had an audience for this shameful act much against her will.

The boys shouted and cheered as Katrina could only wiggle in discomfort and shame as she was penetrated by the food in question. They boys pointed and laughed as she cried out fighting her bonds to no effect. The only thing she was doing was giving them a better show as her body jiggled for them. The rocking and squirming only brought her more sexual pleasure and she rode the carrot, there was no relief from the humiliation as she found herself in this mortifying position.

The boys turned the tap off once the carrot was halfway in and left her hanging there. She was suddenly stuck, not just by the tied on her writs, but also the carrot from below. She cried in shame as they all looked on in lust and amusement watching her for a few more minutes before they ended their game. Most sported matching stiffies, though only the ones who hadn’t already had an accident in their pants from their lustful game. The boys quickly dispersed to sort themselves out in private, giving one last look to their naked toy, a few feeling her up as they went past.

Katrian was eventually untied and de-carroted and let go to run away to find her clothes and she then ran home mostly dressed apart from her destroyed underwear. The last two boys to see her even made her take the carrot home and laughed one final insult saying the poor girl would probably eat it for supper as she tried to compose herself to face her family.

Several times over the next few months Katrina would find a carrot tied with a piece of ribbon outside her house, in her bag at school or other places she visited frequently. Each time she was forced to hold back tears as she relived the awful torment by the brutish boys and their cruel contraption.
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Great story in many ways! I love the device idea, and the torture rig overall was well done. The only odd thing is that there were a whole bunch of typos, which is unusual for you. You should probably edit those out.
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Executionus wrote: Tue Jun 08, 2021 3:48 am Great story in many ways! I love the device idea, and the torture rig overall was well done. The only odd thing is that there were a whole bunch of typos, which is unusual for you. You should probably edit those out.
Oh no! Just edited the story quite a bit hopefully thats picked up most of them!

If anyone could point out any I miss let me know!
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Great story! I love how they trick her into uncovering herself for no real reason.
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Thanks!

Glad you likes it and yes I was trying to get a bit creative with her exposure and it can get very samey with my stories :D

My intension was to make her struggle and degrade herself and yet all her efforts be futile.

I'm glad I broke out of my comfort zone for it!

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