BARON VON KUNDT’S CUNT & CUNTLET PARTY 2 by Regis

Disclaimer: The following is fiction. The story’s content does not represent the writer’s beliefs, opinions, or attitudes. This story is intended for adult entertainment only. The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote unlawful activity as the story describes. By continuing to read this work, you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy. All the characters in this story are adults. They may play different ages for the fictional character they are depicting, but they remain at all times adults.

Feature Writer: Regis

Feature Title: BARON VON KUNDT’S CUNT & CUNTLET PARTY 2

Published: 22.11.2024

Story Codes: Young Ones, Abuse, Torture, Snuff

Synopsis: Baron Von Kundt was a ruthless Master, and had a taste for violence, particularly aimed at little girls, but ranging up to his teenage wife, his fifteenth. Somehow young ladies he took as brides didn’t survive his enthusiastic attention. Little girls were the subject of his brutal sports and tortures, being brought to the brink of life itself, and often crossing over to discover if there is life after death. His entertainments at his infamous parties frequently featured naked little ladies, who provided cock-raising shrill screams to illustrate what they were experiencing, stimulating ladies’ orgasms, and bringing the men to powerful ejaculations. The men were often provided little girls to ride their penises during shows to give them a place to deposit their jetting gobs of fresh spunk. These little ladies, now sexualized, would star in the next performance at the Baron’s estate. His parties provided outstanding entertainment for his guests, and life-ending nightmares for the naked little ones.

Baron Von Kundt’s Cunt & Cuntlet Party 2

The polished leather of the two whips slammed and whacked against the suspended little girl’s delicate pussy flesh, tenderizing it further with each blow, smashing into it so hard that the little lips and the puffy fat mound were at first flattened violently against the pubic bone.

Their sex meat jiggled and bounced as the whip was raised, only to be smashed again by the other whip within seconds. The frantically screaming child’s grossly abused inner and outer labia grew visibly, swelling from the abuse as the powerful boys laid the whips mercilessly onto them.

Their pubes and their inner cunt lips continued to swell outward, with dark angry welts crossing them, threatening to burst open with each successive blow. The whips were so skillfully laid that the third of the chocolate bar showing from her invaded fuck hole remained intact as the enclosing cunt flesh swelled up around it.

The brutal whips finally trimmed the length of the chocolate bar protruding from the first girl’s battered cuntlet down. Bits of chocolate flew with each blow, joined by droplets of the girl’s blood where some of the welts had at last split. The powerful blows drove the rest of the bar deeper into the swollen meat, and soon it completely disappeared between the battered distended lips.

Abruptly, the two boys stopped whipping her and, without missing a beat, began working on the next girl in line. They paused briefly when the butler interrupted and announced that the guests had arrived. They stopped their work and stepped aside as the guests entered.

They were greeted by the Baron, inspected the four naked seven-year-old girls dangling before them, smiled at the girls’ bound mothers, then were seated and served drinks. There were eight of them, four couples, as well as several gorgeous young women.

Everyone present was dressed formally, except for the four mothers. The men wore white tie and tails, and the women were in extravagant floor-length gowns, revealingly low cut in front and back. The cleavage of their breasts was well matched by the exposed cleavage of their butts in the back.

What the gowns had in common were waist-high slits up both sides, to show off their legs and bare hips, revealing none of them wore panties. The exception was that two of the single women wore incredibly tight and short tube dresses that revealed much of their bums and showed their dangling cuntlips, pierced with diamond rings.

In addition, each of the gorgeous females was impressively adorned in at least fifty thousand dollars worth of jewellery. The group was made up of wealthy industrialists and their wives, in addition to several social-climbing young women, mostly in their teens, who were thrilled to be included.

This private party was to be a special gala occasion. It was to be the stunning climax event of the incredible twelve-week-long summer sexual excess season. These were the creme de la creme of the jet set world, and they lived a law above the law. Nothing was forbidden.

Their domain was self-made, in a live sexual fantasy world in which they enjoyed the most excessive indulgences imaginable. This wrap-up evening was planned to be an unforgettable event, and everyone was prepared for the best in depraved, brutally shocking entertainment.

The well-heeled revelers had begun the short but intense season of erotic sexually oriented entertainment with a luxurious private cruise of the Mediterranean. The lavish ship was staffed with startlingly beautiful and buxom fifteen-year-old waitresses, who wore tiny gold string bikinis that were truly just string, and gold spike heeled sandals.

The thin gold string was wrapped around their erect clits, to hold them upright, like little erections. These enormously attractive and well-trained young girls were untouchable, but in their off-duty hours, they lounged naked on the decks, lying on their sides with one groin-revealing knee raised, serving as impressive decorations for the luxurious yacht.

They gave a sense of opulence in the simplicity of their elegant, perfectly hairless nakedness. The guests were entertained by some of the finest teenage Egyptian intercourse dancers, startling male and female athletes who did incredibly acrobatic fornication dances.

These grossly obscene performances featured extensive, stimulating variations of oral, rectal and vaginal copulation. Their poster was placed throughout the ship, which was beautifully photographically illustrated, and simply stated ‘Fucking Outstanding.’ That simple phrase said it all.

Also on board were some of the finest trained young cock-suckers and cunt-lickers to be found anywhere, capable of producing rapid and sustained orgasms. These remarkably beautiful ten-year-old Italian boys and girls were the private property of the ship’s owner.

Attractive children with these skills were in great demand throughout Europe, Africa and the Middle East. These passengers were fortunate to have them at their disposal for the entire two weeks of the cruise. If a passenger chose to terminate the life of one of them for sport, they were disposable and used to feed the sharks.

The guests aboard the yacht had all enjoyed a full week of frivolous sex entertainments on Cyprus, and another week of licentious sex shows and freewheeling no-limit gambling in Monaco. They had also witnessed an incredible display of terminal bitch whipping of a twenty-year-old beauty.

That entertainment had occurred in a small port town in Libya, and they had also watched two lissome naked large-breasted Greek women, wearing only tight and metal-studded unpadded leather gloves, boxing each other, battering each other into bloody unconsciousness.

The voluptuous cunts had fought in a dark basement, with a pair of spotlights brightening the small razor-wire ring that enclosed them, allowing for no retreat, although both of the cunts had their flesh ripped by the razor wire when they were pushed into it. Both had collapsed by the end.

They had traveled to a remote desert oasis in Ethiopia to enjoy the remarkable sexual skills of a harem of captive young English women, well-schooled in the social arts in England before the captivity, and now highly educated in the profane and outrageous obscenity arts.

These normally docile creatures had become proficient in muscle control of their sex organs. The remarkably trained young Anglo bitches had adapted well to captivity and had been taught to use their bodies as sex tools. Three of the gorgeous Brits had learned to invert their vaginas.

By thrusting their hips forward and heaving, they managed to shit out the inner cunt muscle so that it stuck out like a horse’s cock, stuffed with their uterus, with their distended cervix appearing to be their urethra! The opening to their uterus had been strained into an opening that studs with long narrow penises fucked on stage.

All of the English ladies had learned how to use their well-developed vaginas to drain spurting semen from the willing penises of the men, and then to ejaculate the warm goo from their tight cunts onto the bare breasts and faces of the female guests, just for the fun of it.

All of these remarkably beautiful British harem slaves could amazingly open their tight well shaven vaginas wide enough to engulf the invading slender foot of a cooperative show partner. None of the guests on the tour had ever witnessed a deep foot fuck before.

The English girls knew how to make the explicit foot-fuck demonstration as entertaining as possible, and the girl taking the foot was going to have to take some serious internal abuse of her uterus. She did. The girl, foot fucking her, twisted and kicked the foot, grasped at the ankle by the amazing cunt.

Once she had her foot in, she drove her toes into the uterus and got her great toe into the bitch’s tight cervix, stretching the tiny opening to the other performing girl’s uterus painfully open, providing screams as entertaining as the foot and toe fuck in the process.

Three of the lovely athletic girls had also been trained to expel more than four feet of their pre-flushed colon and intestine, reversing it out through their educated rectums so that the length of cleaned gut dragged behind them like a tail on the carpet as they danced naked.

For special performances, the dancer expelling her intestine would not have it pre-cleaned, so she deposited her shit on the carpet as she did her obscene dance. That was only done for guests who appreciated the sight and aroma of a woman’s fully-digested food.

When the guests had fully satiated themselves and their lusting on the considerable sexual rewards with these marvelous captive creatures, their Bedouin host had a startling surprise for them. Before the orgy had begun, one of the lovely young social-climbing women in the group named Tammy had been singled out.

She had been invited along on the tour, she believed, as mere window dressing, and had now won a surprise draw, believing it was random because it was by pulling on straws. She had been promptly taken aside by the Bedouin’s staff to prepare her for what was to be the big prize.

They had all known that the winner of the draw would take part in the festivities, but most of the guests, including the delightful young lady named Tammy, who had won, had no idea how total or irreversible her involvement in the program would turn out to be.

After the orgy had passed its climax, Tammy was brought to the area outside the entertainment tent, where a large fire had long before been prepared, so that now there was a deep bed of glowing coals. The richly tanned draw winner had been stripped naked, and her entire digestive tract had been repeatedly flushed clean by the Sheik’s staff.

With everyone gathered to witness the spectacle, the naked Tammy was bent forward over a rail to become their long pig, feature meat for their meal! The screaming young bitch was impaled through the ass, up through her struggling torso and right out through her screaming mouth with a long wooden shaft. She was ready for the barbecue!

They all watched in fascination as the Sheik’s cooking staff opened the lovely naked Tammy’s tender belly and carefully eviscerated her life in preparation for roasting, covering her long-removed entrails with hot sand to bake in the desert sun, for the vultures to dig up and feast upon.

She was then lifted into place and was slowly and perfectly roasted alive over the bed of coals, like a stuck pig. Hours later, when she was cooked to perfection, they had all feasted on her roasted flesh. This episode was so profane all the guests found it exciting.

Several had commented that fresh bitch meat was a treat, but that the tender cooked meat of a pretty young and voluptuous American social climber was a rare delicacy. Until now, the roasting and feeding on Tammy had been the highlight of the incredible tour.

THE END OF CHAPTER TWO