"I like the first idea. I'll go get the string and you keep an eye on our little Popsicle." Michele says. The pain from the cold iron shaft impaling your ass hole was so great that you couldn't even plead for mercy, instead you simply groan miserably. Tyler was very satisfied with your current predicament, so much so that you could spot a bulge forming in his pants. After some time Michele returns with some string in hand. "Let's do this." Tyler says grinning at you.
You could barely squirm because of the meral rod up your ass, and you watched helplessly as your cruel brothers each tied a string to your feet. Then they both start pulling. You could feel the screwdriver making it's way painfully through your intestines. "Come on... We can do this Michele. Pull harder!" Tyler encorages his brother. "We're so close... come on!" Michele answers. Suddenly, you started feeling something cold and hard coming up your throat. Then...
The tip of the screwdriver instantly makes it's way through your throat, instantly prying your mouth open. Your body painfully slides down the screwdriver, until your ass hits the hilt. "Oh, bro... Look at him! He's so pathetic!" Tyler exlaims as he examines your impaled body. "Yeah it really suits them." Tyler says. "What should we do with him now? Should we like, leave him like this for the night?" Michele asks. "Or we can, and hear me out, shove him up our ass! You know, like an ass-ception!" Tyler suggests.
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