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I Masochist - Chapter Five - Diane and David

By The Technician

BDSM, Electro, Anal, Spanking, D/s, F/m, F/f

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A college professor presents a performance art production of "I, Masochist"
with a little technical help from W.  Afterwards, the professor who referred
the masochistic models to her asks her and W's help in recording the six young
women's stories of how and why they are masochists.

The eight chapters of this story each stand on their own, but make more sense
if you have read the previous chapters.  I am posting this entire series in the
BDSM category. Although a couple of the chapters might not exactly fit the
theme, all are concerned with the realities of masochism.

These stories are loosely based on conversations I have had through the years
with people who are attracted to or receive pleasure from pain, but none of the
individuals depicted is based on any one person.  Any resemblance to any
person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.   

Chapter five of eight is W's interview with "Diane and David."

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WARNING!  All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY.
Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content.  All people and
events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is
purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and
should not be attempted in real life.

If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between
fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal
territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please
stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first
century.

Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment
of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article.
This story is copyright (c) 2013 by The Technician ( Technician666@Gmail.Com. )

Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for
personal, non-commercial use.  Production of multiple copies of this story on
paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden.

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Diane's first words as she came through the door to Shelly's apartment were, "I
hope you don't mind that I brought David.  He's my twin brother.  Dr. Collins
only wanted to talk to women, but David is as much a pain slut as I am - maybe
more so.  I thought maybe his perspective would be helpful."

"Even if I did mind," I answered, "he is already here.   Are you one of those
pain sluts that tops from the bottom?" 

She smiled and raised her eyebrows at me.  "Just because I like pain doesn't
mean I don't like to be in control.  Yes, if you want to put it that way, I top
from the bottom.  A lot of pain sluts are actually totally in control of what
is happening.  They say how hard to hit and how far away to hold the candle and
when to switch from swatting to fucking.  I'm just more honest about it and
take control from the start."   "What about David?" I asked.  "Is he in control
too, or is he your sub?"

"He's not exactly a sub," she answered, "but he gives me pain when I want it,
and I give him pain when I want to.  He is sub to the pain, I am just the
source.  He would probably lay across your lap right now and let you give him a
bare-assed spanking if you ordered him to.  He likes to think he is forced,
that way he doesn't have to admit that he loves the pain.  I don't have a
problem admitting anything.  I love to be in control and I love the pain." "So,
when did you first figure this out?"  I directed the question to both of them,
but I was pretty certain that Diane would be the one to answer.

David looked over at her and then lowered his eyes and stared at the floor.
Diane began, "I think it was when we were six or seven years old.  Twins are
pretty close and we were almost always together.  I don't remember what we did,
but I was the one who got blamed for it and I was the one who got spanked.  We
both got sent to our room after the spanking, though."

"We were still young enough that we shared a bedroom.   When we got there, I
cornered Davy and told him that he should have gotten the same spanking that I
did.  Believe me, that spanking was not enjoyable at all.  I got twenty-seven
swats.  Dad didn't count them, but I kept track."

"I had a little wooden paddle that was supposed to have a little ball on a long
rubber band on it, but the rubber band had broken a long time ago and the
paddle had ended up at the bottom of the toy box.  I sat on the bed and yanked
down Davy's pajamas and pulled him over onto my lap.  'You are going to get 27
swats, just like I did,' I told him in the most stern voice I could come up
with."

"He just lay there.  He has always been sort of passive, especially when it
comes to me.  I started smacking him and after a few swats his butt started to
turn pink and then red, but he wasn't crying.  He wasn't even whimpering.  He
was smiling.  That really made me mad and I started hitting as hard as I could,
but he just kept smiling at me.  I went way past 27 and he still didn't cry.
Finally I asked him, 'Why aren't you crying?  Why are you smiling at me?'"

"'Because it doesn't hurt when you do it,' he answered.  'It feels good in a
weird sort of way.'"

"I screamed 'Boys!' and dumped him off onto the floor.  But the next night when
we went up to bed and mom and dad were still downstairs, I asked him, 'Last
night when I spanked you, did it really not hurt?'"

"'He answered, 'Sis, it really didn't hurt.  I don't know why, but it felt sort
of good.  My butt was warm and stung all night, but it was a good warm and a
good sting.'"

"I was standing in front of him while he sat there looking at me with those big
doe eyes he gets when he is scared.   'What are you going to do, Sis?' he asked
me.  I think he was afraid I was going to do something else to him.  Instead I
said, 'This!' and pulled down my pajamas and lay over his lap as I handed him
the wooden paddle.  'Spank me!' I ordered him."

"He sputtered and stammered and said, 'Are you sure?'"

"'Yes,' I answered.  'I want to see if it works the other way.'  I figured that
if it hurt, I would just get back up off his lap.  But it didn't hurt. Well...,
yes, it hurt, but it hurt in a good way.  I kept telling him, 'Keep going...
harder... harder... harder.'"

"Finally he whined, 'My arm is tired.'  Then he said, 'I think I hear mom and
dad coming upstairs.'"

"I slipped off his lap and scurried over to my bed and got under the covers. By
the time mom and dad came into the room, the light was off and we were both
pretending to be asleep.  Luckily, mom didn't look under the covers because my
pajamas were still down around my ankles.  My ass was hot and stinging all
night, but like Davy said, it was a good heat and a good sting.  That was the
first time, but not the last that Davy and I traded spankings."

"How often did you 'trade spankings'?"

David started to answer, but Diane cut him off with "As often as we could, at
first.  Then it tapered off to once a week or so."

"And when did it become sexual?"

David's eyes got very big.  Diane laughed, "With Davy it never has been... not
really.  It is always just pleasurable in that strange sort of way.  Davy
sometimes likes sex mixed with pain, or pain mixed with sex, but he enjoys pain
in the right circumstances whether it is truly sexual or not."

"Davy," I said.  Diane and I locked eye contact as I repeated, "Davy," and then
asked, "tell me about your absolutely best sexual experience ever."

David's mouth opened and closed several times as his eyes darted back and forth
between me and his twin sister.  Finally he began, "I don't have a lot of
experience.  I guess my best was recently when a friend of Dee's was over at
the house for the weekend.  Mom and dad were away at some business meeting and
were going to be gone for a whole week."

"Terri - that was her name... Terri is in some of Dee's classes at the
university.  I had never met her before.  I don't go to school anymore.  I'm a
teller at the bank in town.  I like the job and can maybe advance.  I've got an
associate degree and will probably end up being a loan officer or something
like that with the bank someday.  But for now, I still live at home and Dee
stays at home once in a while when she isn't at school.  I think mom didn't
want me to be alone for the whole week, so she suggested that Dee come home at
least for the weekend."

"Terri came with her because she didn't believe that I would do anything my
sister told me to do and wanted to see it for herself - or at least that is
what she said.  Dee could see through her, though.  Dee can see through
anybody... at least she always sees through me when I try to lie to her.  Dee
could tell that Terri is very much like me, but Terri didn't want others to
know it yet.  Maybe she didn't know it yet herself."

"They got there Friday night right after supper.   Mom and dad had only been
gone for a half hour or so.  I was just finishing up the dishes when they got
there.  'So this is your little brother?' Terri said as they came through the
back door into the kitchen where I was standing.  She looked at me and said
'I've heard a lot about you from your sister.  I came with her this weekend to
see if it all was true.'"

"'Oh, it's all true,' said Dee.  'And we are going to have a really fun weekend
together.'  Then her voice got really deep and strong - not loud like yelling,
but strong like you could hear it all over the house, and she said, 'Strip!'"

"I started fumbling with my clothes and Terri was looking at me at smiling -
almost laughing.  Then Dee added, 'Both of you!'"

"'What?!' sputtered Terri.  'You can't mean that, can you?  You said you would
show me why your weak little brother did everything that you commanded.'"

"'No, I didn't,' sneered Dee.  'I never said he was week.  I just said he does
everything I command him to do.  He does it because I am strong, not because he
is weak.  He just isn't as strong as I am.  Neither are you, and you know it.
You came here for the weekend not to see what I would command Davy to do, but
hoping that I would command you to do things that you are dying to do, but
don't have the guts to do on your own.  You are getting your wish.  I am
commanding you.  I order you to get naked..., Now!'"

"Terri suddenly dropped her head and started pushing down her slacks.  'Yes,
Mistress,' she whispered.'"

"'Say it loud enough for me to hear,' yelled Dee.  'And it is 'Yes, Mistress
Diane.'"

"'Yes, Mistress Diane,' Terri responded as she pulled her blouse over her head.
She wasn't wearing a bra or panties, so once she took off the blouse, she was
completely naked.  She had extremely small breasts and with her shaven cunt
looked like a little girl."

"'Do you keep that shaved, or have you never grown any hair down there?' asked
Dee."

"Terri blushed.  She turned a deep red all over.  'I don't have much body hair,
Mistress Diane,' she answered.  'I use one of those cordless hair puller things
to keep everything plucked smooth.'"

"'Davy,' Dee said.  'Check to see just how smooth she is.'   I started to reach
down to feel Terri's pussy when Dee added, '...with your tongue.'"

"I fell to my knees and nuzzled against her and began moving my tongue over her
pussy and mound.  It was perfectly smooth and felt wonderful and smelled like
sis when she is really turned on.  She must have liked how my tongue felt
because she gasped and leaned back against the kitchen table.  Then she started
moaning.  Dee ordered her to spread her legs and she moved her feet farther
apart so that I could get deeper into her with my tongue.  She reached down and
put her hands on my head and started to grab my hair when Dee ordered, 'Put
your hands on your own head, and keep them there!  And don't you dare cum!'"
"After she said that, Dee leaned down and whispered in my ear.  'If you don't
make her cum, you won't have any fun tonight.  If she doesn't cum, then she
gets to use Mister Sparky on your balls while I cane your ass.  But if she
comes, you get to fuck her and maybe go around the world with her.'"

"Mr. Sparky is a cattle prod that Sis modified to have higher voltage.  I don't
like electrical pain.  It is just pain to me, so whenever Sis wants to punish
me, she uses Mr. Sparky or hooks me up to her tens unit and turns it on high. I
really didn't want to get punished, so I started lapping Terri's cunt really
fast.  Besides the thought of doing her cunt and mouth and ass really had me
turned on.  I soon figured out that if I swirled my tongue around her clit and
then lapped it lightly, she would squirm and pant really hard, so I kept doing
that."

"Terri started grunting and moaning.  Dee was yelling at her 'Don't you dare
cum!' and she was wailing back, 'Please, please, please, I can't help it!  I
need to cum!  I have to cum!'  Finally Dee said to her, 'You can only cum as my
slave.  If you cum, you are agreeing to be my slave.  You will still be
punished for cumming, but I will allow you to cum if you are my slave.  Are you
willing to submit to me as my slave forever so that you can cum?  Will you
accept any punishment that I decide so that you can cum all over Davy's face?'"

"I thought Terri would stop everything right there, but instead, she cried out,
'Yesssssssss! Mistress Diane.  I am your slave foreverrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaauugh!'
As she said forever, she began bucking and trashing against me, almost like she
was trying to fuck herself on my tongue."

"Terri stood there shaking and quivering and holding herself up with the table
while I continued to lap at her pussy.  Sis hadn't said I could stop, so I just
kept going.  'That's enough, Davy,' she finally said.  I stopped and stood up
next to Terri.  I had a tremendous erection and was a little embarrassed that
it was sticking out so obscenely."

"'I think we need to take care of that,' Sis said with a laugh.  'I have
something I have been dying to try ever since we went to the circus last
summer.  Davy, do you remember that trapeze act where the man and woman twirled
together around the trapeze bar?  Ever since then, I have had this idea that I
wanted to try with you and some girl.  Terri is the right size.  She needs a
little punishment; you need a little pleasure; and I want to spank some ass
tonight, so lets go downstairs to the play room.'"

"The play room is the unfinished back half of the basement area.  It is
supposed to be for storage, but Diane has it set up with mats and mirrors for
practicing dance - or at least that is what mom and dad think.  Sis actually
does practice dance a lot down there, but she has a lot of things locked away
in a couple of trunks down there that have nothing to do with dance.  Mr.
Sparky is in one of those trunks."

"When we got downstairs, Dee told Terri and I to stand against the wall and
close our eyes.  She said she wanted to get everything ready for us.  I heard
her open the trunks and get out some of her toys.  Then she was doing something
out in the middle of the room that I couldn't quite figure out.  A few moments
later, she came and got me and told me to go lie down on the straps.  She had
taken off all of her clothes and was standing there naked."

"Sis has a bunch of seat belts that she got from the junk yard.  She cut the
metal brackets off them where they mount to the car and sewed the ends together
so they are just long straps with a heavy buckle to hold them together.
Sometimes she uses them to strap me to a table or one of the posts in the
basement.  She had a bunch of these laid out in the middle of the room and
indicated that I was to lie face up across them.  Then she went back and got
Terri."

"My erection had started to soften by then and she told Terri 'Fluff him up.'
When Terri didn't seem to understand what Sis wanted, she added, 'Use your
mouth to get him hard again.'"

"Terri said, 'Oh,' and knelt down next to me and started sucking on my dick.  I
got hard almost immediately and started to squirm and moan.  'We might as well
make this the first stop on the tour,' laughed Sis and told Terri to keep
going.  'Make him cum and swallow it all,' she ordered."

"'Terri just said 'Mmmph' and kept sucking and moving her mouth up and down on
my prick.  It really didn't take me very long to spurt into her mouth.  I
thought she would pull off me or something, but she kept her mouth tight on me
and sucked everything down.  Right after I finished, Dee said, 'Now straddle
him and lower yourself down on him before he gets soft.'"

"I don't think I would have gotten soft, but Terri straddled my chest and
started to lower herself down on me.  'No!' shouted Sis.  'The other way.  Face
the other way.'"

"Terri turned herself around and again lowered herself down onto my stiff
prick.  It was heavenly.  She just sat there grinding slowly on me and looking
at Dee.  'What now, Mistress Diane?' she asked."

"'This,' answered Sis and she reached down and pulled on Terri's feet so that
she pulled her legs out from under her.  Terri had been kneeling over me, but
she fell forward on her face and now she was flat against my legs with her legs
alongside my chest.  The pressure pulling my prick down was a little
uncomfortable, but it still felt good to be inside of her.  Then Sis pushed my
head up slightly and grabbed Terri's ankles and pulled them slightly under my
back.  She must have had some rope in her hands, because I felt her tying
Terri's ankles and pulling them tighter behind my back.  Then she flipped one
of the sets of straps up over my chest and arms, clicked it closed and
tightened it.  There were four more sets of straps, one at my waist, one at
Terri's waist, and two more on my legs.  When all of the straps were in place,
Terri and I were held very tightly together with her head more or less between
my legs.  I was still firmly inside of her, but I couldn't move against her and
she couldn't do much more than grind slightly against me."

"'This is where we all have some fun together,' said Sis.  'I am going to
paddle Terri's ass.  She is going to count the strokes.  Each swat is going to
drive her against you and eventually she is going to have a nice little orgasm.
This is both her punishment and her reward.  While I am doing that, little
brother, I want you to watch her ass turn bright red.  There probably isn't
going to be enough movement to get you off, but don't worry, your time will
arrive.  After she cums good and hard, I am going to roll you two over and then
do the same to you.  You are going to count the strokes just like she did, and
each stroke will drive you into her.  After you both cum, I will release you
and then you are going to help me have a nice little cum, too.'"

"'Are you ready, slave?' she asked.  Terri didn't answer, so she swatted her
really hard with the leather paddle that she had in her hands.  'I said, are
you ready slave?'"

"Terri answered immediately, 'Yes, Mistress Diane.'"

"Dee started swatting Terri's ass.  She was really hitting hard.  I could feel
the force of each stroke.  Terri yelped each time, but always gave the count,
and even though Diane had not ordered it, thanked her for each one.  'One.
Thank you Mistress Diane.  Two.  Thank you Mistress Diane.'"

"I think the count was somewhere just above one hundred, when Terri changed her
chant.  She started saying, 'One hundred five.  May I please cum, Mistress
Diane?'" 

"After about another twenty swats, Sis said, 'Yes, slave, you may cum.'  As she
said it she swung the paddle with both hands and put her whole body weight into
it.  The smack sounded almost like as bomb going off and Terri shrieked out in
pain, but almost immediately she began thrashing and yelling as she exploded
into orgasm.  As Sis had predicted, there hadn't been enough movement to take
me over the top, but watching Terri's ass turn red and then feeling her thrash
in orgasm while tightly bound to me was almost enough."

"'Davy's turn,' said Sis and she pushed us sideways to roll us over.  It hurt a
little as we turned and was a little uncomfortable as we struggled to change
position, but then I was on top and Terri was on bottom and I was still inside
her.  'Remember to count them,' Dee said and then I felt the smack of the first
swat."

"Taking my cue from Terri, I counted, 'One.  Thank you Mistress Diane.'"

"'Good boy,' answered Sis as she continued to pound on my ass.  I had only
counted to thirty-three when I suddenly spurted inside of Terri.  I have never
yelled out during an orgasm before, but I think the neighbors might have heard
me that night.  Sis gave me four or five more spanks with the paddle before
stopping.  I looked up at her and she was all sweaty from the effort of
paddling Terri and me.  He skin was shining in the light and she looked like a
true goddess."

"'Now its my turn for some fun,' she said as she began releasing the straps.
'You stay on your knees,' she said to Terri.  'And you take this paddle,' she
said to me.  Sis then grabbed hold of a pull up bar that hangs from the rafters
of the main floor.  'You are going to give me the best eating out any slave has
ever given her Mistress,' she said to Terri.  'And you are going to give me
some pain to take me over the top,' she said to me.  Then she looked me right
in the eyes and said, 'And you will stop the instant I start to cum or Mr.
Sparky comes out of the trunk.  Do you understand that?'  I nodded my head
yes."

"She pushed her cunt into Terri's face and as Terri started licking and
slurping,  I started spanking Sis with the leather paddle.  I knew it had to be
hard enough to hurt, but not so hard that it went beyond pleasure pain into
pain pain.  Sis didn't count or anything.  In fact, she didn't make any noise
at all until she started getting close to the top.  Then she started making
short little grunting sounds and pressing her cunt harder and harder into
Terri's face with each grunt.  Suddenly she screamed and I stopped the paddle
in mid- swing.  She hung from the pull up bar and shuddered and shook and
moaned for almost a full minute.  Then she took a deep breath and said, 'You
both did very well.  That was very enjoyable.'"

"'One more little thing before we all go up and relax in the hot tub.' she
said.  Turning to Terri, she said sternly, 'So that you know your true place as
a slave and because I promised Davy he could go around the world with you, you
are going to serve both of us at the same time.  I am going to lie down on the
floor and you are going to take me over the top once again with your marvelous
tongue.  While you are doing that, Davy is going to take your ass cherry.  Your
ass is virgin isn't it?'"

"Terri nodded meekly and Sis continued, 'Then lets do this.'  She lay down on
the mat and motioned for Terri to get between her legs.  'There's lube in the
brown trunk,' she said as Terri started licking her.  I found the lube in the
trunk and squirted a large glob between Terri's ass cheeks.  I started rubbing
it in and working my fingers up inside of her.  I knew from experience that if
you didn't loosen up first, anal could be very painful.  Sis was starting to
moan softly and Terri was groaning and bucking back against my fingers.  I put
some of the lube on my penis and lined up behind her.  I pushed in slightly and
let her adjust to me before pushing the rest of the way in.  I had only been
pumping for a few minutes when suddenly Sis started yelling and Terri stated
bucking back against me real hard and all three of us orgasmed at the same
time.  Terri fell forward on top of Sis and I fell on top of her still firmly
lodged in her ass."

"We just lay there breathing hard for a few minutes until Sis said, 'I think
that is a promising start for the weekend, but we all need to shower and then
soak in the hot tub for a little while before going to bed.'  That night and
the rest of that weekend was my absolutely best sexual experience ever."

I waited for him to get quiet, and then I said, "I'm going to stay with David,
since he seems to be the true masochist between you two and ask about the
absolutely worst sexual experience you have ever had."

David's eyes got wide and he looked back and forth between Diane and me as if
he were afraid to say something.  Finally Diane said, "It's OK Davy, you can
tell him."

David looked at the floor as whispered, "You tell him, Sis.  You know what it
is."

Diane shook her head and mouthed the word, "Wimp."  Then she began, "I got this
really neat new dildo for my harness about a year ago.  I have this harness
that is a combination strap-on and insert.  There is a plug on the back side of
the harness that goes up inside of me.  It has a couple of vibration settings,
but I usually leave it switched off because the pressure and movement as I use
the harness is all I need."

"What was different about my new dildo was that it had ESTIM capability built
into it.  There were all these little metal bumps on the dildo.  There weren't
that big and they were smooth, so the bumps themselves weren't the problem. The
shocks were."

David whimpered slightly as Diane spoke. "He really hates shocks," she said,
"But I had to try it out on someone.  He knew what it was and he really didn't
want to, but he can't help himself.  If I tell him to do it, he has to do it.
We got all naked down in the play room and I told him to grease himself up and
get himself ready.  I even had him use one of those warm glow lubricants that
would make him feel all warm and tingly back there.  He put a big glop on his
hands and worked it into his butthole.  Then he started pushing his fingers in.
He started with just one, but soon had two and then three and then all four
crammed up his ass."

"'Are you ready for this?' I asked him."

"He cringed and said, 'No, but you're going to do it to me anyway, so I guess
I'm as ready as I will ever be.'"

"I had him lie down on a giant pillow that is supposed to be a kind of chair.
His ass was at just the right level as  I slowly pushed into him.  I was real
gentle and let him get used to the dildo before I pushed it all the way in.
Then I started fucking him.  He actually likes that."

"He was starting to moan and push back against me, but I had the remote to the
dildo in my hand.  Once I was sure he was fully open and a little turned on, I
started raising the voltage.  There were several different settings to the
pulse.  The one I had selected turned the pulse on each time there was pressure
against the bottom of the dildo.  That meant each time I thrust into him he
would get shocked.  I kept pushing the up arrow on the remote until I could
feel his ass cheeks quivering against my front.  He started screaming, 'No,
please Sis.  No more.  No more.'"

"Usually I respect his limits - to a point, but for some reason I knew that I
had to take that baby to maximum so that I could cum.  I pushed the up arrow on
the remote and held it down.  Each time I pushed into him, his whole body shook
and quivered and he screamed at the top of his lungs.  Finally, just before I
peaked, he passed out.  I don't know if that was my best orgasm ever, but it
had to be in the top ten."

David was crying even now as Diane re-told the story.  "Afterwards, I was
really sorry and promised him that it would never happen again.  I even let him
butt fuck me the next day as a way of making up for it.  I've used that dildo
on a couple of other guys and a few girls, but I've never taken it all the way
to maximum on any of them.  Most of them were into electro pain anyway and
totally got off on it.  I had one of the girls use it on me while Davy watched.
I told her to put it in my ass and take it up to maximum, but she wouldn't. She
said she was too afraid that I would do the same to her.  She stopped at about
80% of maximum.  It did hurt like a son of a bitch, but I still came.  I guess
electro- pain isn't really pain for me like it is for Davy."

It was getting late, so I concluded the interview and asked them both to sign
cards allowing me to release information to Dr. Collins.  I don't know if he
was going to be upset that I interviewed both a male and female.  I personally
wondered why he had chosen not to include any males in his study.  Maybe he
thought that only females could be a masochist or more likely was afraid of his
own latent masochism.

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