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Subject: {ASSM} Two New Toys Part V [Mff, nc, bdsm, slave, tort, humil]
Date: Tue, 13 Jan 2004 06:10:02 -0500
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This story includes elements not appropriate for some readers,
including, but not limited to: strong language and graphic depictions
of: abduction, bondage, rape, torture, humiliation and heterosexual
and lesbian sex.  This story qualifies as pornography, and is not to
be read by minors, or anyone who feels that he/she might be offended
by the aforementioned content.  The author most definitely does not
condone the real life perpetration of acts included in this story,
unless they are done with the consent of all parties involved.

-----

Two New Toys, Part V

Author's Note: This is a work in progress.  As of the time of this
post, I have written eight chapters.  I will post immediately
everything that I have written so far, then continue to post chapters
as I write them.  Comments, and requests for missing chapters are
welcome.  Send them to: the_fissure_king@hotmail.com

-----

	A few minutes later, the guards returned, and released the girls'
hands from the ceiling, cuffing them behind their backs once more. 
Only after the girls' hands were safely restrained did the guards
release their ankles, effectively preventing any chance of resistance.

	The girls were led out of the shower room and down a hall.  At the
end of the hall were three doors, one straight ahead and one on either
side.  One of the guards opened the right door and led the girls
through.

	The most notable thing about the room was that it was mirrored on two
opposite sides, plus the ceiling.  The floor, the wall on the side of
the door and the wall opposing it were all plain white.  The only
things in the room were two identical pieces of equipment, on opposite
sides of the room, centered with, and about five feet away from each
of the mirrored walls.

	The devices were chrome steel, with black, leather-upholstered
padding.  Even to an untrained eye, they were obviously intended to
restrain a person, due to the black leather straps and metal rings all
over them.  Each consisted of three distinct sections, padded on the
front and joined with some sort of mechanical hinge.  The top section
was smaller than the other two, while the bottom one had its padding
divided vertically and horizontally into four equal quarters.  Metal
posts protruding from the floor supported the centre sections, which
in turn supported the others.  The bottom sections each terminated in
two metal stirrups at the end of metal arms.  Each stirrup had a metal
ring at the top, and a leather strap along the bottom.  The only
difference between the two devices was that one had the stirrups
protruding extended slightly out in front of its body, and the three
sections aligned, while the other had the stirrups sticking out
backwards, and the upper section hinged back behind the middle
section.

	It was towards the latter device that the guards shoved Tina.  She
reluctantly moved towards it, until she was standing directly in front
of it.  One of the guards unhooked her wrists from one another, while
another moved behind the device.

	"Give me your hands," he said.  

	Tina hesitated, and unthinkingly resisted when the guard attempted to
reach around the contraption to grab her wrists.  Not bothering to
give her a second chance, the guard behind her simply jabbed her in
the back with his stun stick, and Tina slumped forward into the
device, unable to control her muscles.

	The guard behind the device grabbed her wrists while the guard behind
her grabbed her under the armpits to support her dead weight.  Tina
was aware enough to feel her wrists being attached together once more,
then fastened to a ring in the back of the device, hands pointing
towards the ceiling.  A strap was looped over her elbows, then
tightened, pulling them together and her forward, and squashing her
small breasts uncomfortably into the padding of the centre section.

	The guard behind the device waited for her to recover before saying,
"Put your left foot into the left stirrup."

	Fearing another dose of electricity from the stun stick, Tina
complied, sobbing a little.  The guard quickly attached the ring at
the top of the stirrup to her ankle-cuff, and pulled the strap tight
over the top of her foot.  The other guard then helped him to secure
two more straps, one around the back of her knee, and another around
the middle her thigh.

	"Now the other foot."

	Tina hesitated a second, since she was off balance, and felt that she
would fall backwards if she lifted her other foot off the ground.  As
she did so, however, she found that her arms and the straps on her
legs held her up, and soon her right leg was bound just as tightly as
her left.

	Next came a strap around her waist, pulled tight and squashing her
belly into the padding.  On the plus side, it caused her back to bend
backwards slightly, reducing the pressure on her breasts.  Last came a
strap around the back of her neck, pressing her held forward, and
holding her chin firmly into an indentation in the upper section,
which was apparently meant to serve as a chin rest while folded down.

	Helen's turn came next, and she resisted the impulse to fight,
knowing that the only result that could come of it would be a stun
stick in her back.  Her bondage was slightly different from Tina's, as
she was bound with her back to the device, rather than her front.  Her
arms were also bound behind the device, but with her hands facing
downwards.  The guards couldn't get her elbows completely together,
but did the best they could, causing her to groan a bit at the pain. 
With her arms thus fastened, her chest was pushed forward, her breasts
looking even larger and perkier than usual.  A strap went around her
neck; the guards didn't tighten it very much, so as not to strangle
her, but a second strap went around her forehead, to hold her head
against the top section.  The guards were careful to keep her hair
outside and draped over the strap, so that it was scarcely visible,
except in the front.

	Then the guards turned and left the room, leaving the girls all
alone, certain that the bondage was sufficient to prevent any notion
of escape.  Helen was left staring at Tina's naked back, while Tina
was facing herself in the mirror, watching a couple of silent tears
run down her own cheeks.

	After a few minutes of dreadful silence and anticipation, the door
opened, and the Master walked in, carrying a black leather bag, and
wearing nothing but a pair of black silk boxers, which did little to
conceal the hard-on he was sporting.

	"Good morning, girls," he said, with mock cheeriness, "glad you could
make it."

	He pulled a remote control out of the bag, then set the bag down.  He
pushed a couple of buttons on the control, causing the two devices to
turn around so that both girls were facing him.

	"You'll get to know this room and these machines pretty well.  I've
also got a couple of rooms where I can keep you two separate if I have
any surprises, but since this is our first day, I figure that I'll let
you watch what happens to each other.  The mirrors are so you can get
a good view of what's happening to yourself.  Well, that and I'm a
little vain, and like to watch myself as I fuck and torture helpless
girls."

	Both girls moaned somewhat into their gags at the words "fuck" and
"torture."  Even the normally calm Helen felt her heart racing at a
mile a minute; the fear and dreadful anticipation were nearly
maddening.

	"I abhor disorder, so I won't be going about this haphazardly.  Each
day, one of you will only get fucked, not tortured, and the other will
only get tortured, not fucked.  At least not by me.  We will also do
periodic photo shoots and video sessions, which will be anonymously
posted to the Internet.  You're the shy one, Tina, so I'll probably
focus mostly on you for those, just because I'm an asshole."

	Humiliation and fear were fighting for control in Tina's mind.  Fear
was still in the lead, but she was nonetheless turning a fairly
impressive shade of red.

	"Anyway, since Tina is the virgin, she will get fucked today.  That
means that you, Helen, will be tortured.  In the interest of fairness,
we will alternate days.  I should probably be spending some quality
time with you two every day until I get tired of you and pass you on
to the guards; sometimes, however, I have other engagements.  If that
happens, though, don't worry... I'll come up with some diversions to
keep you busy while I'm gone.  But enough talk about the future. 
Today is today, so let's get started.  I think some of the preset
positions will be fine for today, so this shouldn't take long."

	The Master tapped a couple of buttons on his control, and both girls'
restraining devices whirred into action, startling the girls.  Their
eyes darted about and they tried unsuccessfully to turn their heads,
trying to figure out what was happening.

	The two devices rotated back to their initial positions, Tina facing
the mirror, Helen facing Tina's exposed back.  Then, the middle
section of Tina's device began to fold back, forcing her to lean
forward to follow it.  When it stopped, Tina found her legs vertical,
and her upper body bent down about 10 degrees below the horizontal. 
The upper section then folded out slightly, pushing her chin up so
that she was looking herself in the eye in the mirror, and able to see
Helen behind her, from the waist up.

	Meanwhile, Helen's upper body was held still, while her legs began to
get raised.  The lower section folded on itself as it raised, so that
her feet and calves were kept vertical as she was brought into a
sitting position.  The lower section continued to raise a bit further,
until her knees were almost up to her breasts.  The padded leg rests
of the lower section ended about 6 inches from the top of Helen's
thighs, and the Master could just see the bottom of her pussy behind
her heels.  The upper section hinged back, pulling her head back with
it, then the whole device tipped back to about a 30 degree angle. 
 From this position, Helen could clearly see herself in the mirror on
the ceiling.

	The lower sections then split in half along their vertical seam,
gradually widening into an inverted V. The straps held the girls' legs
firmly to the padding as the devices spread their legs.  The motors
were strong enough to render any resistance futile, and moved much
more slowly than necessary, to preserve the suspense.  It took them a
good 15 seconds to reach their final position, and when they stopped,
each girl had her thighs spread at 90 degrees to one another, halfway
to being spread out parallel, in full splits.

	The Master surveyed his toys' work; it had taken him quite a lot of
tinkering to get the preset positions just right.  Tina was in what is
often simply known as "The Position," as if bent over a chair.  Helen
was in an unusual, but rather exposed position, leaning diagonally
backwards, with her knees at stomach level and a little more than
shoulder width apart, and her heels tucked in, about six inches away
from one another, and a foot and a half away from her pussy.

	The Master pulled a tube of something out of his bag, and slowly
swaggered over to Tina, moving in just behind her, and smiling at her
in the mirror.  He placed the middle and index fingers of his left
hand on her head, caressing her hair.  She tried to squirm away, but
the bonds prevented any sort of movement.  Slowly, his fingers slid
down the back of her neck and onto her back.  Then they were between
her shoulder blades.   He walked his fingers down her back towards her
ass as the two girls looked on in horror.  She began to squirm again,
meeting with no more success than the last time, as his fingers
traversed the small of her back and began to slide down into the
groove between the cheeks of her ass.  A little whimper, scarcely
audible through the gag, escaped her mouth as his fingers slid lightly
across the puckered opening of her asshole.  He shifted them slightly
to the side as he reached her pussy, avoiding the opening, and tracing
a line down around her outer labia.  Tina flushed beet red and
struggled harder; only one set of fingers but her own (not counting
the oriental girl in the shower) had ever touched these areas of her
body, even through clothing.  Reaching the front, just above her clit,
he removed his hand.

	The Master flicked open the tube, and squirted far more lubricant
than necessary into the palm of his right hand.  He unceremoniously
slapped it up between her legs, causing her to yelp into the gag. 
Using his palm, he proceeded to messily smear it everywhere, getting
it all over her inner thighs, ass cheeks, stomach, and hairless vulva.
 Using his index and ring fingers, he spread her outer labia, and slid
his middle finger between them, smearing lubricant all around her
opening, although he did not actually penetrate her.  When he was
finished, he gave her clit a light flick, provoking another yelp.  He
then withdrew his hand once more.

	He ran his index finger across her ass once more, scooping up a glob
of lubricant, and deliberately tickling her asshole a second time.  He
waggled his finger at Tina in the mirror, then reached down, and
slowly slid it into her virgin pussy.  Tina whimpered into the gag;
even the time she had let her boyfriend touch her, his fingers hadn't
gone inside her.  For nearly a minute, The Master twisted and twirled
his finger in her hole, enjoying the tightness and warmth, and
imagining what it would feel like to have his cock in there.  A single
tear found its way out of Tina's eye, and rolled down her burning, red
cheek.

	Without warning, The Master removed his finger and turned away.

	"Now that I've got you all ready for me, I think I'll move on to
Helen for some foreplay.  Don't go anywhere..."

	With that, The Master picked up his bag, and began to walk across the
room, towards Helen.  Helen squirmed in her bonds, trying to avoid
looking at him, and wondering fearfully what horrible plans he had for
her.  She was soon going to find out, like it or not.

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