Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Wonderous and Stupid

It is slender with small ugly tits. A self professed pain slut who has found herself in the perfect place to experience pain.
We met online. It seemed willing and ready to be used. it said no Dom had ever taken her to the edge of her limits. It was challenging me.
Just having it around put me in a foul mood. The basement dungeon was fully prepared for several days of hard use. its "playlist" included breath-play, knives, needles, and catheters. All of which i was practised in thier used ... and abuse.
It met me at Starbucks on the other side of town. I was the perfect gentleman. Opening doors, and putting her at ease. I asked her questions about the people in her life, her experiences and so on. She chatted like she had known me all her life. She had no to call in case of emergencies. No one knew where she was or when she would be back. No one cared enough about it to ask. Perfect.
One final questions ... are you ready? Her answer was Yes ... with a sly smile on her face, she sat down in my car and on to her fate.
In a quiet alley, I took her hand and pushed her hard onto the hood. I put it in thumbcuffs, ball gag and a dark hood. Then put it in the backseat for the rest of the ride.
It was dragged to the dungeon and her clothing torn off. With her hands tied to the rafter and her mouth tightly gagged . I whipped her for an hour... and left the room for another hour.
I could tell the pain in its arms was beginning to be take the fight out of her. Again I whipped it until every part of her was covered in angry welts. Its eyes were glassy and it swayed drunkenly under the bright light of the video cameras. I placed the tips of the cattle prod to her nipples over and over again and spoke softly as I shocked her to consciousness repeatedly. Then showed her my hard cock and told her watching her in pain got me excited. The noose was next... she tried to fight it ... but her muscles no longer had the energy to resist. I left her there while I made my dinner.
I ate slowly in front of it. It had been standing all day ... now it had to stand on its toes to get enough air. It had drool all over its tits and stood in a puddle of its own piss. I picked up the prod ...and the vibrator. I asked it which it wanted? Its eyes showed the agony it was experiencing. I wanted to see it cum now before it was unconscious or dead. So, I gave its pussy a short buzz ...followed by a long shock... and repeated over and over again.
Her cries behind the gag were pathetic. It was well after midnight before I was finished with the torture. It was tied to the bed and catheterized. I woke her every few hours with a new pain experience for it. The sewing up of her cunt was the most fun. Slapping its cunt with my cock produced more pain. I ungagged it and fed it some water. There is nothing worse than a dry blow job. The dental dam opened her mouth painfully wide.. i stiffled her cries with my cock untill it accepted it was going to be throat fucked. It was hot to have my hands tightly around its throat as waited longer and longer between the times i pulled out to let her breath.
Then we went ass to mouth for a while. There was no resistance left... everytime it tried to speak she was slapped and whipped. It was hogtied and put in bed... catheter in place...
it was advised this was the first day ....


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