Feature Writer: S Moulder

Published: ASSTR / Parts 1 & 2 / S Moulder

Feature Title: PENDULUM /

Story Codes: Abduction, Pedo, NC, Satanic, Torture, WS /

Synopsis: A pretty fucked-up story. Beware extreme /

Pendulum

PART ONE

The ritual was set and the spirits had been called in. A map was laid on the altar and one female produced the pendulum while the other watched in anticipation from the other side of the altar. It had already been psychically confirmed earlier, to both women, that there was a young soul ready to go back to spirit. All the women had to do was find it.

The woman holding the pendulum by a string moved it slowly back and forth over the map, working from top to bottom, left to right. As she passed over Bleyer county with it, she noticed that the pendulum stopped a bit, so she got out a more detailed, local map.
It was definitely picking up something. The hanging pendulum stayed put above Addison. When the woman tried to move the pendulum past Addison, it hung at up to a ten degree angle from straight down. Both women had the intuition that this was a little girl, but it could be a boy the pendulum was detecting, so they asked it.

“Is this a female entity?” The pendulum swung wildly back and forth and then began rotating in a clockwise circle. To make sure, they asked it, “Is this a male entity?” No response.

Now, they needed a map of Addison proper and had to ground their circle to go look for one. They found it, cast a new circle, thanked Satan and his minions, and opened the town map on the altar. Out came the pendulum again and it drew a bead on Sagway Park as soon a it was drawn over it. “We’ll have to visit the park and then ask the pendulum more specific questions about where the girl will be.”, noted the woman assisting in the ritual.

“Yes.., and when.” added the other. They looked around, outside the protected circle, and noticed at least four spirits of light trying to gain entry to thwart or confuse the proceedings. The women’s power was too strong, though, having been bolstered by the spirits of seven children they had killed and sacrificed in the last three years. Six girls and one boy.

“Let’s get out the Ouija board to find out the girl’s name and a few other things.” said the woman holding the pendulum, then wrapping it in a black silk cloth and storing it under the altar. Both women, dressed in black lace dresses, placed their hands on the planchette and it zoomed to spell out the name Alicia.

When asked what age the child is, the board answered four. The time would be 7:29 p.m. on April 4. The board also told them that she would be alone. There might be a dog with her, it indicated, but the women determined that not to be a problem.. Nothing that some sevoflurane and duct tape couldn’t remedy.

The ouija board also informed them which demons were associated with this child’s energy. They, of course, would be playing a large part in her abduction and in keeping the child’s abductors safe from harm. The Ouija board finally told them how long the child would be with them before she was noticed missing. Not long. Thirty-two minutes.

Then the women did some scrying into a shallow bowl of water next to a candle to see the child’s face. It took a little longer than expected, because the women could feel the child’s mother’s energy trying to protect her, but after about fifteen minutes, a beautiful little brown-haired and big-eyed little girl’s face appeared.

She had cute little bangs and gorgeous, expressive blue eyes. One woman visualized a black, leather collar on the child’s neck which she would be wearing once she got settled into her new life. The other woman imagined training the little girl as she led her around the room with a thin chain attached to a fish-hook in her clit. (Of course, the barb would be filed down so that the hook could be removed and re-inserted as much as needed for total obedience).

They thanked the attending demons and then grounded their circle and put the board away. The next morning they went to Sagway Park, noted it’s features and made a drawing of it. The park had a small section of aluminum bleachers, an unattended baseball field, a water bubbler, a sandbox, swing set and see saws. There were woods next to about sixty percent of it, with a couple of houses, but they were set back into it about thirty yards.

On April fourth, it should be quite dark in the small Montana town, so most likely no one would see the women pull in to the parking lot and approach the girl from opposite sides. They would have to reconnoiter the scene for a few moments before they approached the girl, though, just to make sure. One can never rely totally on the intuitive arts. Keen observation, patience and analytical skills are also needed.

The night of April fourth came and the Satanic members were dressing in their black lace dresses in the glow of the black candles. The crystal that would collect and store Alicia’s life force had already been selected and had been prepared for the ritual. Alicia would not be killed, though. She was destined to a life of being programmed by hypnosis in ritual, of being tortured and made to have all kinds of sex at many of those rituals, and having her energy harvested and stored, to be used later by the group of women.

Alicia would be the seventh little girl that they had abducted and put in the stone cellar. All the girls had a locking leather collar around their necks, connected to a chain leading to a steel ring drilled into the stone wall. Each one had to be re-hypnotized (and sometimes drugged) every day to prevent them from going insane.

This was nothing new, then, to these women. They were used to approaching the child from behind together and working as a team to firstly stuff the rag in her mouth and tape it in; and secondly to wrap the leather medical restraint around her ankles and pull it tight. With the two-year-old they had once gotten, who was now five in the cellar, though, they did not need to use rag, duct tape and restraints. They had gotten her in a ladies room at a beach, and simply shoved the mother’s head in a toilet to drown her.

The child sat in her stroller and they just injected her with a sedative to make her sleep and then walked away with her as her dead mommy urinated on the floor.
Both of the women could smell the other’s sexual scent as they neared the park that night, because as usual, they were oozing onto the car seats. It was always that way when they went to abduct a little girl. They had sent Alicia dreams that would help paralyze her if she saw the women approaching her. She would be too frightened to move, remembering her dreams and the commands the women had given her in them.

They parked the car quietly and split up to opposite ends of the park. They were wearing shoes that had been bought used in Georgia and sealed in plastic so that if forensic investigators found any spores, soil or plants in the footprints, it would lead investigators away from Montana.

The girl was sitting on the edge of the sandbox. It couldn’t have been easier. All indications were that there were no other persons around. Not even a dog was there. They walked up behind four-year-old Alicia and she acted as though she had been waiting for them.

They squatted and one said, “Alicia, your mommy sent us. You have to come home now.”

She then stood and held out her hand for the toddler who had snuck out while her parents were having sex.

The little girl got up, held out her hand and joined it with the woman’s. The woman picked Alicia up.

She asked, “Did your mommy tell you that we are going to be eating cherries tonight?”

Alicia shook her head, “No.”

“We can start eating them as soon as we get in the car.” Said the other woman.

Alicia asked, “Are you friends of my mommy’s?”

Almost to the car, one Satanic woman answered, “We are friends of Satan, Alicia. Do you know who Satan is?”

She shook her four-year-old head.

“No.”

Alicia was kind of surprised how hard she was thrown into the back set. That was okay, though, she figured. It was kind of fun, and she was feeling strangely peaceful. She watched one lady take out something black from her pocket and adjust it. The woman slid in to the back seat beside the little girl and the other woman got in behind the driver’s wheel. As they drove away, the woman in the back seat turned and held a crystal on top of Alicia’s head and chanted a spell. The girl was now totally immobilized. Alicia’s shirt was removed and a small breather gag was put in her mouth and wrapped around the back of her head.

Alicia’s little Hello Kitty sneakers were taken off and then her blue sweatpants. The four-year old could only sit and watch. Her white, cotton panties were then removed and passed up to the driver, who smelled them and then held them in her teeth as she drove. The woman beside Alicia unzipped the top of her black dress to let the child see her breasts.

“Do you like my breasts, Alicia?” She asked.

The naked abductee nodded, “Yes.”

“Let’s see how open she is?” Said the driver. “See what you can get out of her crown chakra”.

Putting her arm around Alicia’s head, the woman in back placed another crystal and began a chant. The little girl began screaming and kicking as some of her mind energy was extracted. The woman held her down and continued chanting, stopping only when they smelled some of the little girl’s feces. They could tell by the girl’s reaction that they had taken some of her essence, but to be sure, they both looked at the crystal under the dome light. It had indeed changed color and was vibrating with child mind energy.

On the way to the house where they would all live, a crystal was placed on Alicia’s crown (top of head), heart and sacral (below belly button) chakras, extracting various types of life force from the child, and she screamed horribly through her breather gag during every moment of it. To comfort the little girl, the woman applying the crystals sucked on Alicia’s tits during the process, raising them into red, swollen bumps.

When they pulled Alicia by the legs to get her out of the car, she regurgitated and passed out. They got her conscious again, and when the little girl came to on the seat, she found a twelve inch spreader bar attached to locking restraints on her ankles.

“Slide forward.”

The now-naked women urged the little slave.

“I want you to follow us into the house.”

Alicia slid her bottom off the car seat and her feet touched the ground, but she was crying and unable to move. She was just too scared. One woman stooped and wrapping one arm around the little girl’s sweating butt, inserted a five-sixteenth of an inch wide electro wand into the little girl’s vagina, through her hymen (doubling the girl’s knees in a hair-raising scream), up through her cervix and into her womb.

Grabbing the female child then with both hands by the fat on her chest, one woman picked her up off the ground and slammed her against the car.

“Listen to me, you little cunt!” She yelled. “You see this black box? If I so much as touch this, I am going to blast your ovaries and you will never have children! I want you to walk into the house! Do you understand me?”

She knew how much little girls want to have babies, so it is always a big card to play with them. Alicia responded immediately to the threat.

She weakly sobbed through her breather gag, “Yes.”

“Okay, sweetie, you’re doing good.” Said one woman as Alicia swung one leg forward and then another, trying hard to get used to walking with the spreader bar.

The chains connecting it to each ankle were only 3″ long. Urine streamed down the steel contact wand that protruded from her four-year-old vagina, and dripped off the black wires connecting it to the PES box. Her inflamed, swollen tits looked so good, especially now that they had massive bruises surrounding them from the woman’s gripping fingers. Her tiny nipples would have to be cupped and pumped with suction later, and her clit too, once the women got it wakened up by means of the crystals, the rituals and the chants.

Once Alicia was inside, One woman stooped and tenderly said, “Here, sweetie. Let me take this off of you.”

She removed the spreader bar and the child’s gag. Both doors were locked and the windows too, which were made of plexiglass. Alicia had no way of knowing this, though. She would probably try to escape, but it didn’t matter. They could take their time with her and condition her properly. The woman smiled at her then and stood. The little girl was stunned when the woman grabbed her by the hair and dragged her into a room with only a two-foot-high platform in it, with carpeting on it. Matching, locking wrist restraints were put on the girl.

One woman squatted behind Alicia and separated her butt cheeks and began to lick deep. The other squatted in front of her, and touching the contact wand, asked the little girl, “Do you think we still need this?”

She unhooked the wires as Alicia looked down and watched.

“No.” she sniffed.

“Do you think we can take it out?”

The four-year-old hesitated a bit, and then nodded, “Yes.”

“Okay.” Said the woman, becoming very turned on watching her partner eat the little girl’s ass.

She began to pull out the wand. Then she pushed it back in. And pulled it out a little again and pushed it back in. She could tell by the tension on it and it’s depth that it was still inside the girl’s uterus, up past her cervix.

“Okay, big breath in.” She said.

Alicia breathed in, and the rod was pulled out of the girl’s irritated cervix, destroyed hymen and inflamed vagina. She took it very well. Just a little pinching but it would hurt like hell tomorrow.

The only thing left for the new abductee on her first day was her conditioning. It is also called ‘brainwashing’. The little child is tortured in ritual because an important thing happens when a child is tortured that permits him or her to be controlled by adults: The child’s mind fractures or ‘dissociates’. At this point, anything can be programmed into the child’s mind and it will believe it, no matter how strange or complex.

Once Alicia was brought to this point where her mind dissociates or fragments, she would be shown all sorts of sexual scenes and would be programmed to live for this sort of activity and to act ‘sexy’ like the older ladies she sees on the videos. Usually, after one session of conditioning, a little girl will be an expert at fellatio, squeezing hard on the shaft and swallowing cum with abandon. Sometimes, at the beginning, she will refuse to let go of the penis without some additional coaching. Often, the Satanic conditioning of children will entail not only sexual appetites, but sadistic ones as well, and Alicia was destined to become a killer of both man and beast.

“I want my mommy!” She said.

“I know you do, sweetie. Just lie back on the carpeting here.”

Alicia did as told, her puffy, pretty cunt becoming very, very prominent as she lay on her back in the bright light. As the little girl’s ankle and wrist restraints were being secured to the floor by chains attached to barbells, there were at least ten people with flashlights back at the park looking for her. She was dead and gone to them, though, and they might as well have saved their batteries. The only suspects would be Alicia’s own parents.

“How long have you been going potty by yourself, Alicia?” Asked one of the women as she prepared the electro-conductive paste, spreading it in her hands. “How old were you when you stopped using diapers?”

The woman looked down at the draped, restrained hand and saw two fingers held up.

“Well, I just want to tell you sweetie, that you might have to go potty very badly here, so don’t be sad if you mess yourself. OK?”

There was nothing Alicia could do about it and she knew it.

She weakly said, “Yes.”

“…and you’ll be peeing a lot too, sweetie. Only, it will just feel like you need to go. There won’t be any pee inside you, but your body will be trying to go. OK darling?”

Alicia just tried to smile a little and relax and look around the room as pads and wires were attached to both her nipples and labia with extra electro-conductive paste spread inside her labia and especially onto her clit area.

Then, electrodes with wires attached were wrapped around each of the little girl’s ten toes.

“Are your feet ticklish, Alicia?” Asked one woman.

She tickled the soles of the preschooler’s feet. Alicia tried to smile.

“Well, we can do tickling and have fun tomorrow. But tonight, we have to teach you some stuff. Do you like to learn?”

“Yes.” said Alicia.

The other woman was already licking the little girl’s cunt.

“Why are you licking me there?” She asked.

“Oh, you’ll find out soon enough, sweetie.” She replied, swallowing the little girl’s nectar and urine.

“OK Alicia. I’m going to put this blindfold on you. That a girl. Now, open your mouth.”

In went a rubber tongue protector, specially sized for when little children get electrocuted.

“Okay, Alicia. Your body is going to tense up and you are going to scream. OK? I just want you to know that you’re doing very well and your new mommies love you very much.”

The little girl’s cunt was hit first. The electricity slammed into it and her ass must have raised nine inches off the carpet and the little blonde hairs on her tummy stood straight up. The scream filled the entire house. When the energy was turned off, her fine young ass laid back down. Then they juiced her again. God, how Alicia screamed as her butt tried to go through her navel. She puked and one woman turned the child’s head to the side so it spilled out.

Everyone should get to see that kind of pain on the face of a four-year-old once in their lifetime. It is something to behold. You’ll never be the same once you see a little girl’s face like that just destroyed in pain. It is so beautiful. It seems like she ages fifty years instantly.

Alicia was juiced a third time, each jolt lasting about seven seconds. The sizzle and stench of urine burning on the wire connections to her four year-old pussy was sexy, and Alicia was unconsciously trying to twist her hips, too, for some reason. Her breathing was becoming erratic, though, and her face was turning pale, so the PES box was attached to her toes, instead. She was almost at dissociation.

A huge jolt raised Alicia’s hair on her head and she screamed and cried, rocked her head and plead with them to stop. When they turned off the juice, it was easy to determine that the little girl had dissociated. They now began programming her in the eerie silence as her mind tried desperately to adapt and survive.

A crystal was placed on the girl’s forehead and both women placed their fingertips on it. They projected their thoughts into the little girl’s brain and body.

“Alicia,” One began. “We are now your new mothers. You will forget completely about your life before you entered this house. The women I introduce you to will also be your mothers and you will obey them completely. If I or they instruct you to kill yourself or to kill someone else, you will obey. You have been brought here so we can harvest life force from you. We will take this from your energy centers in your body and we will make this process as painless as possible. You will re-generate this life force as quickly as your mind and body are able to. To obtain certain types of life force from you, you will engage in all types of sex. We will explain what sex is shortly. When I whisper this word in your ear,” (she whispers the trigger in the girl’s ear). “You will come to this room, take off your clothes, and lay down, just as you did today.”

They then showed her hours of videos of all kinds of sex. Woman-woman, woman-girl, man-woman and man-girl. Also girl-girl and boy-girl. All things were explained to her, and the girl’s vagina lubricated and dilated as she was under this extremely invasive form of hypnosis.

The girl was unrestrained and shown her bed. In the morning, the naked little girl walked into the kitchen where the two women were sitting and without even hesitating, stood in between one’s legs, got up into her lap, and started sucking contentedly on her right breast. They totally owned this little girl; body, mind and soul. They intended to keep it that way.

PART TWO 

While Alicia sat eating her breakfast in just her blue ankle and wrist restraints and collar, on the lap of her naked captor, she kept looking up at her, wondering why the woman wasn’t touching the little girl’s genitals, ass or nipples. Alicia’s ritual hypnosis had worked perfectly. The four-year-old not only expected and desired sexual contact from her new “mommies”, she needed it.

“Why aren’t you touching my pussy, mommy?” she finally said. The two Satanic women looked to eachother and the one holding Alicia whispered her trigger into her ear. The abducted toddler got down and walked to the room with the low, carpeted table that was just her size. She lay down on her back, just as she was programmed to.

An eerie silence filled the room as the little girl waited for something, though she didn’t know what. Eventually, the two women appeared like dark, feminine, demonic spirits, dressed in black lace and satin. They moved deliberately but elegantly around the child, securing her restraints to the floor, attaching her blindfold and drawing the Satanic circle on the floor that would keep out any forces of light or other unwanted spiritual influences.

Another trigger was whispered into Alicia’s ear and she started screaming at the top of her lungs. She now remembered last night. Crystals were placed over the child’s heart, forehead and just  above her puffy pubic mound. The immense energy of the child’s fear and pain would be collected and stored in the crystals for later use in ritual. Specific demons were called in and they surrounded the innocent, vulnerable soul lying before them. Alicia was terrified and shot a stream of urine skyward. Her head rocked back and forth, but one woman mounted the child’s face, covering it’s mouth with her mature cunt, trapping the screams and cries. This held the youngster’s head quite still.

A set of almost one hundred consecrated pins was one-by-one inserted into the child’s forehead, eleciting anguished screams from the naked, bound four-year-old into her victor’s cunt. The woman riding the little girl’s face and inserting the pins into her face was in deep meditation, assimilating and gaining more and more control over the child’s spiritual energy.

The other woman began placing pins into the area over the little girl’s heart. These consecrated, hematite pins would draw Satanic energy into the little girl’s energy centers in the upcoming ritual. Pins were now inserted into Alicia’s body in between ther cunt and her navel. She screamed with every one of them, for they were pushed quite deeply and jiggled a bit afterward.

The women stood, and walking counter-clockwise, swirled Satanic energy around and into the child, attracting many powerful negative spirits of lust and violence, which entered the child through the pins.

Alicia’s screams turned to moans of satisfaction, and instead of her hips thrusting up and down, they began a gyrating that one would ordinarily associate with a much older female. The women could see the little girl’s aura changing from gold and orange to black and red. She was being posessed. They thanked the spirits that now inhabited and compelled the child.., and they closed down the ritual and removed Alicia’s cystals and pins.

Under the women’s complete control, Alicia was unbound and made to sit up. She was instructed what to do next: In an empty room was a tiny puppy, about 2 months old. Alicia walked in, with her Satanic mommies waiting outside the door, listening. It took about a minute, though it seemed longer. The little dog let out a awful cry as Alicia stepped on it’s tail. It ran away, but that only made the naked, posessed girl more determined. She ran after it and holding it down on the carpet, smacked it repeately on the back with her fists. Then, the crying little puppy made an awful mistake: He turned to expose his belly.

Alicia stepped on the puppy’s genital area with all her weight. The women outside the door hear the blood-curtling shriek from the animal. The hobbled creature again tried to run, but the little girl had fun kicking it in the head wherever it went. It eventually sat in the corner and Alicia picked it up and turned it on it’s back. The four-year-old stood on it’s stomach with her full weight. She saw the blood come out of the dog’s mouth. It was dead. She was glad.

The women went into the room, saw the dead puppy, and collected Alicia. They walked her down the hall and told her they have a very special person for her to meet. “We expect you to be very mean to her”. They whispered into her ear. When they entered a new room, Alicia layed eyes on a a one-year-old girl. Actually, she was fourteen months. The little, nude one-year-old happily ran to Alicia, who abruptly pushed her flat on her back. The young victim cried and did her best to try to stand. On all fours and almost standing, Alicia pushed her by the ass and the child fell again, screaming. Alicia let the little girl get up, and then watching her for a bit, punched her in her face.

The women saw this was getting old for Alicia, so they handed her a butane soldering iron. The baby tried to run.., but fell. Alica shoved it up the young female’s ass. What a cute little spin on the floor that baby did when she felt her ass burning and bubbling! She tried crab-walking away from the approaching Alicia, who had already decided that the child’s eyes would be her next target. The baby mistakenly knocked the iron out of Alicia’s hand, and it fell to the floor, so Alicia put her foot on the throat of the one-year-old girl. As the choking baby’s face turned red, Alicia felt something touch her hand. It was the soldering iron, which one of her mommies had retrieved for her.

Coming close to the baby’s eyes with it, Alicia first spit into her eyes so she could hear a bubbling, spattering noise. The Satanic little girl first ran the flame slowly over the terrified child’s lips, nose and ears. She let her foot off of the girl’s neck so she could better hear the screams of agony. One by one, she applied the flame to the girl’s closed eyelids. The flesh bubbled and the baby’s heart exploded in shock. A salty-sweet smell was emitted from the child’s eyes as Alicia kept the flame on them, burning them as deeply as she could go.

One woman approached the kneeling Alicia and took her by the hand. Alicia stood. The soldering iron was turned off. The baby twitched about every 15 seconds.

“Can I throw her out the window?” Alicia asked. She really wanted to. She looked back at the baby as they walked away.