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From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)

Subject: REPOST : Torture Botique # 1 - 3 nc etc....

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This is another in the continuing story of my fantesys. If you are offended by this, go on to the next posting... If you are offended by non consentual sex, violance, S&M ... ETC then go on to the next posting.

By Paladin

Cynthia was a drop dead beautiful. She knew it. She reveled in the knowledge that she could by the shake of her well rounded ass, or a giggle of her tits, get her way in almost anything. She had been spoiled rotten by a doting father and now she was happy with her new divorce settlement.

She found it sickening that her wimpy husband wanted *SEX* from her without a sizable present and suitable amount of begging time. She took him to the cleaners with a female lawyer and she now had enough to retire out of the work force. A lady of leisure for all time to come.

She spent her days in the pursuits of the rich, but it got to be soo boring. This week it was shopping for something to wear. True she had closets full of dresses but she 'needed' more, she always thought she needed more.

She saw a new exclusive shop in the upscale section of town. She parked her car in the valet lot and strolled to the new shop.

She reached the shop and was impressed by the thick oak door with brass hinges and the solid brass handles. The window proclaimed "T's Boutique" in broad gold letters. She struggled with the heavy door and went into the shop.

The carpeting was soo thick that she seemed to sink in to her knees. Yes this was the place for her. She looked over the small exclusive offerings and was impressed. A sales girl appeared and offered her something to drink. She declined. Her attention was taken with a form fitting gold lama sheath dress.

She informed the clerk that she would try this one on, and went into the fitting room. She removed her dress and started to try on the shimmering creation. The helpful clerk looked over the dress and exclaimed,

"This one has a defect. I will have to get another one for you. Please accept our apology. As this dress has a built in bra please remove yours and I will be back in one minute."

Well she had apologized so Cynthia would wait and try this exquisite dress but she would demand a discount for the inconvenience of this wait. She removed her bra and waited for the girls return. It was not long and she had the gold material over her arm. With the left arm over her tits, she reached for the captivating creation.

"Let me help you so that you do not damage your beautiful hairdo. Please turn around. Now reach up with your arms so I can slide the dress down over your head." The girl explained.

Yes that was true. Cynthia wanted to preserve her do. She turned and raised her hands to the ceiling of the small dressing room and the girl lowered the material over her head. Darkness descended over her eyes but she expected to be seen again in the shimmering gold lama. She would be a knock out. why with this she could get a richer wimp to milk, then she could fo to Paris and really find creations like this............

She could not find the arm holes as the covering descended and covered her to the waist. Something is wrong with this. Seriously wrong so she started to struggle. She tried to shift to find the non existent holes and she felt a belt sealing her in this tight sheath with her arms, and upper body trapped inside.

"What the hell is going on get this thing off me you bitch." she screamed, but she was not sure her voice was heard from the imprisoning sack encasing her head and arms.

She then felt cool hands on her panty elastic and the hands got them to her knees before she turned and tried to kick the girl. Blind and at a disadvantage she did not connect and was rewarded with a swat to her ass. She was pushed and fell to the floor. The panties tangled her legs and made it easy for her ankles to be cuffed and the panties torn off. Hands stood her up and sought the folds of Cynthia's cunt.

She tried to shake off the insistent hands to her privates and they stopped, and she heard a swishing sound followed by a loud pop when the thick leather belt found her naked ass. She screamed and sought to turn and protect her ass. She received another stroke to her thighs. No matter how she turned or bent over she could not dodge the relentless strokes from the unseen but surely felt belt. The ankle cuffs with their 1 foot snubbing chain hindered any further attempts at kicking her attacker.

Finally she sensed a lull in the beating and the hands returned to her now subdued cunt. She relinquished possession to the hands and only shuttered when then found and manipulated her clit. She had never been treated so but to stop the strap she surrender her self importance.

"Now that is a good obedient little pussy. You just spread those bony legs so I can see what you have to offer." a female voice said.

Cynthia reluctantly spread her knees some and the hand at her pussy lips pinched her right labia and ordered, "I said open as wide as those knees will go. Now bitch or I'll tear it off and then have to even it up with the removal of the other one."

Cynthia wanted to argue that she could not with her ankles snubbed but the twisting of her lip convinced her she could do more and she did. She had to bend over and open up for this girls inspection. When she got free she would kill this bitch, she thought.

"What do you think? Will it will train well or should we just sew it up after pumping in a hundred or so pounds of concrete, and take her for a one way boat ride?" the female voice said.

"I don't know. I want it plucked and then I'll decide. Let me see the tits." A male voice said. A MAN NO it was bad enough that a woman had her like this but a man. NO NO...........

The hands forced her up right and she felt the bag stiffen over head as a "D"" ring on top of the nylon sack was hooked to an over head hook. Hands found zippers in the sack and she felt cool air flow over her delicate orbs. A hand grabbed her right nipple and pulled it out and up for inspection. Another rough hand seized the whole tit and began squeezing it like it was a cantaloupe in a fruit market.

Cynthia screamed "OWOW OW Stop that let me alone. Don't hurt me." The hand withdrew it's inspection.

The leather belt brought the screams again but for different reasons. Her belly and legs received the unwanted attention. When the strokes ceased she stood and endured the perusal of both her precious tits, with no more thought of complaints.

She had never been soo humiliated in her life. She was not a human. She had been reduced to a collection of sex parts. This could not be happening to her. She should fight, .... object .... Then she remembered the belt. Maybe a sex object wasn't soo bad, for right now.

She stood and endured. She would bring suite against the management tomorrow. She would ..... why was her cunt juicing?? She could not be becoming aroused with this treatment of her privates!!!

"The tits are good, won't need too much silicone to get them to a respectable size. Take her out and get her shorn so I can see if the cunt is worth the trouble." the male voice said.

She felt a stinging as the clips were attached to her nipples and a tug to them forced her to hobble in the direction of the pull. The pulling stopped when she herd....

"Oh yea use some silicone in the nipple area to make up stand up better." the male voice called as she was reluctantly lead out of the fitting room by her tits.

The cool female hand returned to her cunt as she was lead she knew not where. It sought to stroke her pussy lips and clit.

"I bet this sticky mess you call a cunt will proved to be all warped and out of shape. Or is it a tight one that has got low mileage??" the voice inquired.

She shuttered but did not attempt to answer as she remembered the belt on the previous occasions. Why was she dripping like and old faucet?

After a couple of turns she was turned around, forced on her back, and her legs raised to her head. The ankle snubbing chain was joined to the "D" ring on top of the sack with a pad lock and the voice announced.

"I got another customer for you Blanch. Shave and pluck these hairs around the ass hole as he don't like his bitches hairy down there. You know bad for business or something." her female tormentor said.

"I know what you mean. He want this one ringed or what?" came another female voice.

"Not yet. It is too hairy to see if it is worth the trouble to train. I think from the data we have on it we should just pump it full of concrete, sew it up and throw her in the lake. They really think about the use of their pussies then. At that time they would cut the dam thing off and give it to anyone just to spend one more minute in the air." her tormentor said.

Synthia felt a firm pair of competent hands take hold of her neither lips and spread and manipulate them.

"Now I don't think this one is like the others he will let me sink in the lake. This is a low mileage one. It could really train up nice if conditions are right," the new female voice said. "Lookie here this is a really sweet clit. I bet he lets me ring it right away. See it stiffen up just by our discussion. I bet we all get a whole lot of use out of this cunt. Lookie here. This is positively a river in the cunt. This cunt is a comer, I tell you."

The cunts owner felt a wave of relief flow over her and then shame at the viewing of her flow. They would not sink her in the lake, but what was this about her clit and what got into her cunt????.

The hands roamed over the cunt inside and out. The she felt the foam and the scraping of the raiser removing her bush. She was losing her badge of femininity to these unseen bitches but she could do nothing and she felt soo aroused she almost came.

"Hold still little cunt or I might remove some of your works," came the voice. "Boris would not like that and he might just write you off."

Cynthia stiffened and held her breath for the close shaving. She felt a wave of relief as the razor was removed but then she felt the tug of the tweezers on her hidden ass hole covering hair. She screamed and shifted from side to side but in her position Blanch had no problems plucking out the reluctant hairs from their home.

"There all nice and shinny like a babies but only bigger. You got the Drivers License for the ID photo session?" Blanch said.

"Yea hear it is. Let's get it done right here." the first voice said.

What are they doing???... Driver license???? Someone lifted her but and placed the plastic card under her exposed genitals. A number of stills were taken showing the whole world that this was indeed Cynthias denuded cunt.

"He wants the nipples to stick up permanently so get syringe of silicone." her tormentor said.

She was sat up as the ankle cuffs were detached from the "D" ring and her tits were teased and then the stiff nipples were stuck with a syringe full of silicone. As it hurt Synthia tried to wiggle away, but the needle went in and the silicone stiffened the pink bud to its current full extent permanently. It stung the sensetive buds but that was no consern of the needle's weilder.

She felt the photographing flash of her treasured, now stiff orbs with the license identification.

"Can I try her our?" Blanch asked.

"You crazy lezzie bitch, If he finds out he will cut off your clit and hers too." the first voice said.

"He will never know unless you tell him and I know enough about you so you won't tell on me." came the answer.

"OK but hurry up and mop up afterwards. I'll be back in 5 minutes. I'll get the film developing. Hurry it up or their will be trouble for both of us.."

The firm hands grabbed her neither lips and spread then. As she was forced to lay back down she heard, "Now just you relax and let old Blanch see how sweet this tastes."

NO! NO! Synthia thought, I am not a lesbian and I will not allow this. As if in answer to her thoughts the hands gripped each labia and stretched them soo wide that her cunt felt as if it was ripping apart.

Cynthia spread her knees to try to alleviate the pain in her cunt and then she felt a wet thing massaging her clit. The stretching held her still and the tongue excited her. Her labedo rose to heights she had never before experienced. Soon the pain and pleasure merged and Cynthia's had a shattering cum like no other in her experience. Was she a lesbian? That thought shattered her consciousness, she questioned her whole life orentation.

A pat to her now slick cunt and a toweling off was felt and Blanch said,

"You have a real sweet cunt there. We are going to enjoy using it and I am really going to love teaching your tongue to do for my cunt and ass. I'll bet you will make a good little cunt sucker or their is always a the lake."

With her dried cunt she was stood up and she hears,

"All done and cleaned up?"

"Yes. I want this one for her lezzie lessions. I think she has a sweet taste and I bet she will give good head with the proper persuasion." Blanch said.

The clips were again joined to her nipples and she was lead away like an animal on a leash. Many turns later she was again forced down on her back and the familiar process of joining her ankle chains to the "D" ring on top of the sack caused her to show her formally secrete places to whom ever was there to view it.

"Not bad." a male voice said.

She felt a finger inside her vagina and another hand felt her labia. This was monstrous. She was reduced to cunt for what use could only guess.

A slap to ass was followed by,

"Now cunt this is your audition fuck. You better make this the best ride you ever gave in your life. I want your best and if I ain't satisfied then we will show you that a weighted cunt won't float. HA HA HA." the gruff male voice said.

No presents, no begging, no flowers The stiff dick shot into her dry hole and penetrated to the cervix, and stayed there.

"I guess you are soo dumb that you don't understand. You don't work this dam thing we will see to it it never works again." came the dicks owners voice. This was punctuated by a slap to her hip.

They mean it. She tensed her muscles, like she had heard the whores do and she tried to jerk him off with her cunt muscles. She was behaving like a whore but her survival depended on her cunt now as never before.

"That's better. Now move those legs and give me a good ride. I know you are a whore and you are auditioning for the rest of your life. You better make this good for me." he ordered.

She pushed up and tried to swallow him with her cunt and friction his dick to save her existence. She had never had to please anyone with her cunt. She only had to lay there and let the foolish male do all the work. This time it was her that did all the work. She felt her virginal fluids flow with the frictioning of the plugging dick...... Why was she turning on to this brutality?? It had never happened before. She had never worked for the satisfaction of a controlling male.

"Harder and faster you bitch. You know how to do it all you need is a little motivation. May be I will just cut off one of these nipples and you will give a better performance." came the demanding male voice. A tug to her left nipple convinced her that he was serious.

She renewed her efforts. She put her all in this fuck. She was rewarded with a sprit of cum and she stopped immediately. It was over. Did he approve. She was hot from the act and the fear in her guts.

"Not bad. But next time I don't want to have you start out soo slow. You feel a dick and you fuck it right out of the shoot. My whores are enthused with their work. They are cock hungry whores. Weather it is the first one of the day or the hundredth. Do you understand." He said while twisting her labia.

"Yes sir!!" she screamed into the bag.

"Now close your eyes so I can fix you up with your training helmet. I see those eyes and I will have them plucked out right now. You don't kneed then for your future business, but I'll be generous and let you keep them till they prove a problem." He ordered.

She shut her eyes tight and felt the sack being removed. Cool air flowed over her sweaty body. It felt good. The sack was replaced with a punishment helmet with no eye holes. It was molded to her head leaving her nose, mouth and ears exposed. The chin strap was locked in place to guarentee it was on to stay.

"Now let me see what the mouth is like. Your are a cock sucker aren't you??" her unseen male tormentor said.

Cynthia answered "Please let me go I won't tell. I have never done it before. Please you have had me. Please."

A slap to her left tit produced a hurt it had never had before. She sought to cover it but he did the right one then.

"Put those hands down. Or I'll take the rest of the day breaking those offending fingers one by one. Now!!" he ordered. "When I say you are a cock sucker, YOU are a cock sucker. YOU GOT THAT!"

"Ye... Yes ...Sir." she answered and lowered her hands and ovaled her mouth despite her stinging tits.

What are you?" came the question.

"An inexperienced cock sucker Sir!" she replied.

"Well we will soon correct that lack of experience in your poor home training. You may be inexperienced but you better make up for it with enthausim. Lots of enthusasm!!!" He said.

She felt his slimy dick with her and his juices on it lay on her lipa she unfurreled her tongue. She was repulsed by just the smell. She frowned. She felt a slap to her left cheek.

"A cock sucker smiles when she gets the dick she is to work on and she smiles with a wagging tongue if she knows what is good for her. Now lets try that over again and this time wag that tongue and if I feel one tooth I will knock the offending tooth out to make more room for man sized dicks." the male voice said calmly.

She was blind. He could do what he said. He had her in his power and she was surrending her mouth to him just like she had her cunt. She again ovaled her mouth and set her tongue to wagging. in prepariation for the unwanted visitor. She hated being forced to service the slimy dick.... it smelled, and it tasted... well not soo bad but ,,,, she should.....why was her cunt tingling soo. She reached down to touch it but a pair of female hands stopped her.

"You leave that alone. You just suck. We will tell you when you get to play with a cunt. This one is off limits to you for now. When we want it used, we will do it ourselves."

She was horrified. She had an audience in her debauching. She slowed her tongue and received another cuff to the back of her head.

"Get that tongue back to working bitch. No rubbing that slimy pussy unless we order it. Faster tongue and more lip action along the shaft. You may be a tyro cock sucker but you better learn fast of we can drown you and start on another one of the candidates."

The mention of the lake brought her to burst of super human effort in the debauching of her mouth. She even swallowed his dick on command. True she gagged and sputtered but she did it.

When he ordered it again she did it and sought to back away but this time he held her head and let her throat milk his cum down to her stomach while she struggled for air. She felt, as consciousness fled, that he was drowning her with his cum. She had the biggest cum of her short life as her consciousness fled........

She hopped that it was all a bad dream when she started to wake up, but the helmet was still over her eyes and now her hands were imprisoned at her waist. The taste of stale cum in her mouth assured her that she had indeed done the sucking she hoped was a dream.

"Well I think she will have to be trained extensively in the lezzie art of licking." Blanches voice said.

That bitch, she thought, she just wants me for her own use. Sure she had got me to cum but.... well.... I don't want to... I am not ... I mean he had me too and his dick had me... She was confused and thoughts of the previous time had her rational mind confused.

Hands pulled her right nipple. She cried out but sat up at the insistent tug, Her hands were denied to her.

"OK bitch now I see you have a gold card so you are going to sign over $400 for our services here now and we want your pin number so we can start withdrawing your bank finances. Now we can do this now or we can do some hole punching on these cunt lips without the anesthetic till you decide to sign and give." he said with a tug to her neither lips.

At the stick of a needle in her neither lip and she cried out "56743!!! I'll sign anything but don't hurt me."

"This is going to be an easy bitch, but if this is not the right number you will have to try the swim with a full cunt." he commented. "Joan you take her clothes and car go to her place get the bank records and stop at an auto teller and withdraw some money, to see if she is cooperating."

She was given a pen and she blindly signed the credit slop.

"OK you want it easy so we will just fill you up and put you away for the moment." he said.

A pair of large dildos were stuffed in her cunt and ass. and she was hung upside down by her right leg. The dildos were started. A pair of ear phones were put over her ears so she heard only what they wanted her to hear.

What was happening to her. She was terrified, and disorientated. The slightest move acted to cause her to vibrate for some time. Then an alligator clip snapped on her clitoris. she screamed and started to flop around like a freshly netted fish. Then the earphones began to instruct her.

The computer voice told her she was an apprentice whore and she desired to do nothing but cum and please her new owners. This was punctuated with a shock to her clit. The message repeated over and over and each time she received a shock. She came each time.

Then after an hour of so she was instructed to repeat the message. She was rewarded with painful shocks for each deviation in the message.

Soon she heard own her voice. She repeated the message over and over for the rest of the day. First the recording of her voice and then her own voice till in her mind these were her own thoughts.

"I am an apprentice whore. I need this training to become a full whore for my owners. I will fuck and suck from this day forth for them. I will give up all future life to their control."

In eight hours she was horse but she was their little fuck bunny. Her former life was a blur. She would be a good whore for all time that remained to her.

To be continued......................

Torture Botique 2
by Paladin

She was taken down and bathed. She was kept blind and restrained. Female hands washed every part of her and paid particular attention to her slit. A razor was used to clear away the stubble from her day of training. She was made to pee and given an enema to assure she was cleaned out. Then she was douched with ice water to bring her our of her relaxed state with a bang. Shivering from the cold invasion of her formally private hole, she was lead by a leash attached to a spring clip locked on her labia. (It hurt like hell when it was snapped shut on the shrinking lip, but more when the blood flowed at it's release.)

She was pushed down on a pebbled surface and instructed spread her knees wide apart. Then she heard,

"Now we begin my part of your training." Blanches voice said, "I asked for you special. Now put your hands under those knees and keep them there. If they move I will try to see if I can slap those tit bags flat. Like this!" SPLAT!!!!

OH NO!!!! That bitch Blanch... She screamed and tried to soothe her burning left tit, but the command came,

"Get those palms under those bony knees, NOW!!! Or I will really lay it into you NOW This minute you lazy slut. I'll teach you to appreciate the female is deadlier of the species, even in humans." Blanch commanded. "The stinging will keep you awake and help with your attention span. During my phase of your evaluation."

She did as ordered. Her weight crushed her hands to the rough surface. With her spread legs and imprisoned hands she bent over and her hanging tits were presented as a perfect target for what ever Blanch wished to do to them. She was more alert to this 'evaluation' than she had ever been before in her life.

"The position is good but the cunt is not stretched. Have the bitch spread it out till I can see inside it." came a male voice from behind her. She turned red all over but the stinging breast kept her in position. She crabbed sideways to open her ass more to her audiences satisfaction. Her crotch spread and her tendons threatened to snap but she did it. She sought to please them, whoever they were.

A hand entered her slit from behind and a finger sunk into her captive vagina. She stiffened but otherwise did not move for the consequences were fresh in her mind.

"Juice this up you ungrateful bitch." came the male voice. "I told you yesterday that this is to be ready to accept dicks or anything else I want to put in it at any time. Did you forget during your restful long sleep? Do I have to retrain you all over again today?" the male voice ordered.

What do they think I.....

Her thoughts were caught short by the splat to her right tit. As She again experienced the effect of Blanches thick leather strap. She screamed but held the required position. She thought of the previous day when she fucked the tormentors dick. She concentrated and then she felt a female hand on her clit. The two acted to get her juicing in no time. (In her previous life this would never happen till she got an expensive present, or a suitable period of begging.)

"That is better isn't it cunt." Blanch said as she tugged on the expanding clit posessively. "I know how to bring this to it's full potential. Don't I cunt?" Blanch commented.

"Yes mistress." she answered respectfully, for any other answer would surely bring hurt to her tits. That bitch was in position of her very center and Blanch knew how to push all the buttons.

The finger in her cunt withdrew. A hand seized her shrinking left boob and she heard, "Now how many cunts have you licked, you little slut? I bet you are experienced after your juicing yesterday at the very touch of this." Blanch said giving her clit a knowing tug.

"None Mistress", she answered in a whisper. She was not sure that this was the answer required but it was the truth.

"Oh lordy, well ain't that a bitch. I got me a cherry. Stick out that slimy tongue and let me see how far out it can go." came the lesbians order. "I might have to lengthen it for the proceedings today."

She stuck out her pink tongue and it was immediately seized with a pair of pliers. They pulled the tongue to it's fullest extent and then some. She tried to scream and started to move her hands.

Her thoughts of fighting stopped when a hand squeezed her right tit and Blanchs voice said,

"You better cooperate. If you resist I will just pull it out and then you will be no use to me at all. Then I will have you weighted and sunk in the lake as useless. I bet you would be real willing to cooperative in those last moments."

She quickly forgot the use of her hands and kept them imprisoned under her knees. She tried to cooperate with the her demanding mistress. She hoped that Blanch would not exceed her tongues limits . At any moment she felt the delicate organ would tear but it stretched some. Then she then felt a stinging pain in the stretched organ, as a thick needle was pushed through it. The needle was followed by a 4" diameter ring, thus insuring that she could not withdraw her tongue to its former protective home. They couldn't. They wouldn't, but they had.

"AHHHHHHAAAAHHHHHH" She tried to shake the thing off but it was in there to stay. She felt the ring on her lips and it forced her nose to bend away from it's metal hardness. She lifted her head to balance the ring on her face like a seal balancing a ball on it's nose.

"Now we can be assured that your tongue will stay out and be available for it's training. I know it hurts you but you didn't think that it would be all sweetness and nice nice during your training did you?? I mean a whore like you probably likes it rough most of the time anyway. Maybe we should use a cigarette on the tip to increase the sensitivity before we proceed."

"Yea a whore like this likes it anyway she can get it." a male voice added. "But this is just the evaluation. Sensitivity training comes later if she is worthy of the schooling."

She could only make sounds like a dumb animal and concentrate on the fingers at her tits and now her clit. Anything to escape the pain in her tongue. She would lick anything ... even Blanches shit if she would only take out the ring. She hurt and she was climbing the sexual peak also. What was happening to her? Were they right as she really a pain seeking whore... a lesbian???? No this could not be happening to her. she had always been so much in control of her sexual activity. Now she was controlled by .....

Her hands were crushed. Her cunt and tits possessed by others and her poor tongue .... Her precious tongue was a prisoner of these fiends. She was ..... coming?? She was their obedient servant. She would do, be anything they required... The consequences were too horrible to contemplate. Were they really that horrible....

"Now that I have your attention. I hope you will prove an attentive student for the licking of my ass hole. I know you have previously decided to do cocks with this but now cunts will be, you say new to you. I know you will just LOVE them better than those greasy cocks you had previously. Now I will be useing your tongue as toilette paper for a while. To show that I don't kneed to solder this size of ring permanently in place you will try real hard to convince me. What do you think. You want to be my little toilette mouth for a while??" Blanch asked.

She needed no time to decide. She would do anything to stop this terrible pain in her tongue. She nodded her head implicidally. The flopping of the ring hurt and she hoped by agreeing to anything to have it's speedy removal. She would lick anything to get her tortured organ released and safely back in its place.

She felt a hand pull the ring up and slowly remove the large ring but as it withdrew another smaller stud followed it into the shrinking organ. It like her was still a prisoner of these fiends.

"This little stud will allow me to pull the dam thing out when I wish to without any arguments in future. Also it will remind you of what this tongue is for and whose it is." Blanch explained.

"Now let me feel the little thing in its initial lick. You better be a quick study as I do not like exposing my ass hole to the guys here. Gives them the idea I might be had. It is OK for a common whore like you but a respectable Lesbian like me has an abhorrence of that sort of thing. Now show me that enthusiasm you would for a slimy dick from those experienced holes of yours"

She felt the ass cheeks on her facial cheeks and she sought out the ass hole of her tormentor. The hurting pierced organ sought out the neither hole. If told that she would be doing this yesterday she would have thought the teller was insane. She was guided by the smell and the ancient smell brain aided her in her abhorrent task. Where was that stinking hole??.....

She found and licked it. She found it disgusting and then she sensed the bright lights. What were they ....

"Lift up that face more bitch. Smile pretty for your daub as an ass licker for the enjoyment of all. The boys like to see the whole face of their ass lickers in the skin magazines." a male voice said.

<What!!!! They were filming this... NO NO!!!!> She would ....

A female hand closed over her right tit and squeezed and twisted.

"You don't pull that shy virginal shit on me bitch. Go on with the licking and I want lots of licking and fluttering of that thing. Or maybe I should just pull it out and then I can think of your struggles as I wipe my ass with it months from your tragic drowning." Blanch ordered.

Their was nothing she could do... She tilted her head as required and fluttered her tongue. She was there and they had her captive to their lust. .... Why was her cunt juicing soo?? She was a normal respectable woman. A bit of a tease, but well this was .... Her body betrayed her. She came when Blanch ordered,

"Now show me how much you love me, bitch. French kiss that hole, and it better have all your skill. I still got the pliers out, and they grip that stud real easy."

She stiffened her wounded organ and sank it to the stud in Blanch. She tasted the essence of Blanch. She would be sick... Still if she did that the pliers would .... No she remembered how she drove Ken wild during the courting time, frenching him (of course then it was his mouth and then it was for money but this was for her life). She would try with all her skill on Blanches neither hole.

She forced her tongue in the tight grommet and wiggled it around. The stud was pressed into the tender flesh and hurt her, but it also reminded her that this was for real. These fiends were not playing. They meant every word. She could not shake her tits or wiggle her ass and get away from the consequences this time.

Why did this give her a shattering cum??? This only happens to whores. She was not ......What was she becoming??

"Did the little pussy have a good cum?? That better not stop you any more. I was just getting there and you better get on with it and NOW!!! No more slacking if you come OK, but my servicing is what is important to you well being." Blanches voice intruded.

She fluttered and sank the tongue to it's fullest and worked till Blanch had three orgasms. She was covered with sweat and fowl smelling moisture from the ass cheeks pressing on her when she heard,

"Not bad for a first time. I bet we could train that mouth and tongue to lick the mare to orgasms. What say guys. All the whores get to suck off the stallion, but poor the mare always gets left out??" Blanch inquired. "I bet this bitch would be real good at that end."

What a horse?? Suck off a stallion?? A mare.... No they couldn't... they wouldn't.... but she knew they might, what would she do.......

"Now that you have developed such a love for my ass hole, I'm going to let you work up to my cunt and see if you find it as good eating as my ass. Aren't you the lucky little whore today? I bet you will never have soo much fun in your short life. Just think of it as the culmination of your life. If I don't like the results I can shorten your life to meer minutes." Blanch admonished.

More later.................

Torture Boutique #3
by Paladin

She was positioned on her back, on the pebbled surface, and Blanchs cunt lowered onto her face. She sought out the new hole for her servicing. Her saliva dripped from the recently vacated ass hole onto her helmet and down onto her cheeks.. The fishy smell aided her blinded pierced tongue to its target. Her nose was in the way but it almost fit in the slicked ass hole and this let her work on her tormentor.

"No bull shit bitch. Get it in there and find my "G" spot. I still got the pliers you like soo much. Here let me demonstrate." Blanch said.

The serrated teeth found her right nipple and painfully closed on the stiffened bud. The teeth twisted the nipple like the switch on a TV and the pain drove her to greater efforts.

She sank her tongue in to the stud and fluttered it to its fullest. She found a lot of moisture from the previous cums but she sought further for the fabled spot as ordered. She fluttered as the hurt increased. Thoughts of her former love making fled. She sought to please this hole. Her whole world was now giving pleasure to this sloppy, lose hole. Her days of holding back were over. This was servicing and she had better do it right.

"Stop floundering around there bitch. Don't pull that virginal shit on me. You know where it is. You are a woman. Was that wimp you married a needle dick. I know their was someone with enough dick to show you where it is. Of was it a cucumber that you used." Blanch said, twisting the captive nipple. "Get those hands out of the way or I'll have then nailed to the supports."

She fluttered and fluttered and then she found the spot. The cunt began to flow. At first she thought Blanch was pissing on her but no she was flowing. She had the spot. Noone had found hers but now she knew what she was feeling for. She concentrated her efforts.

Blanch continued toying with her nipple but with less pressure, and then she felt a dick at her hole. NO!!! They couldn't, but they did. Well she could shift her cunt and see if she could friction this new dick on her own spot. Was this a whores behavior?? She didn't care. Anything to get this bitch off and stop the grip of those pliers on her tender nipple.

"Don't even think about slowing down and you better start fucking Paul too or I will give him the pliers to speed up that cunt." Blanch ordered.

She serviced and serviced her clients and built a powerful cum for her self. Previously this would have been unthinkable. She could cum but not like this.... She would...... The dick did not find her spot, and then....

The dick slipped out and her legs were lifted up. She was soo close why did he have to stop? That bastard knew she was going to cum. Then she felt the slimy thing seeking out and spearing her ass hole. She tried to protest but the pliers on her tits kept her tongue fluttering in Blanches hole and the dick drove forcefully past her small grommet and paused. Her former virginal hole sought to stop the invader. The new invasion caused a spasm of her cunt and ass. She shifted position to try to accommodate the new experience. It hurt, at first, The muscles slowly gave up the fight and opened to accommodate the new tenant. When he slammed it all in the second time she felt pressure in her throat. Then he began to slowly withdraw from the now clutching hole. Now he began to set up his rhythm in 'his new place'. The landlord accepted him and as the sawing continued and the pain gave way to..... NO it couldn't be....

"This bitch is real tight assed. I bet you were right. She was married to a needle dick wimp, but I know just the thing to open this up." The dicks owner commented.

The dick paused at the rim of the violated ass hole withdrew slightly and then the fucker slammed the dick to the fuckee. She screamed into Blanches cunt as the muscles in her ass sought relief to accommodate the further expanse in her. Then she felt the balls sack slap on her ass cheeks. She had it all finally. He had been using only half his dick at first.... the bastard she thought. She felt a pressure in her mouth. NO it couldn't be......

She sought to please her mistress and she was building a cum of her own. The smell and feel of the hole, the pain of the nipple manipulation, and the stuffing and now sawing of her ass hole combined to drive her over the edge. She saw stars and rockets and........ then blackness. Was this heaven???

Se awoke aware of a pressure on her left ankle and a pounding in her head. She was saying... or was she hearing over and over... as she hung upside down like a one legged bat.

"I am a whore. I want to be a slut. I will do anything to get all the dicks and cunts I can. I want any thing any type of sex I can get please help me cum. PLEASE!!!!!" in her own voice. Her cunt was full to the brim with her own juices.

She began to think of the message and she began to repeat it over and over again. Was this her idea?? Did she really want.....

"Well the little cunt is back with us again. You have a nice nap?? Blanch wanted to snuff you right there. She came but she says you still owe her.... Well you are really for it during her next session. I would not want to be you then." a male voice said.

"OK Let's get you your beauty treatment so you will be ready for 'Charm School' if you are accepted. I know you want to be at your sluttiest for that." the male voice said.

A cold steel gurney was slid under her and her ankle was released from the hanging device. Her back spasimed with the cold metal and then her knees were forced to her tits and secured by her ears. Her hands were cuffed to the gurney legs and she was wheeled to her 'beauty' treatment.

She felt the breeze on her spread exposed pubis. She was just a cunt going she knew not where. She thought of the many things she had got for that cunt. Now it was dripping just thinking what they might do to it in this her new life.

A couple of turns and a couple of twirls guarenteeded that she was totally disorientated. Then she felt the hot lights on her exposed sex.

A rough hand examined her labia and explored her hole.

"Well this bitch is progressing. Slut is wet and ready for a nice dick or anything. Good slut." a male voice commented and patted her neither lips. "Yep if you didn't grow soo much hair here we could just go on to the next station but, well, the electrolysis will cure that, if not this time, then in times to come."

The pain of the electrolysis was bad on her lips but the pesky bits around her ass hole brought screams soo bad they stuffed a rubber ball in her mouth to keep from distracting the technician in his work.

"Got to look our sluttiest for your next interview, you little whore, you" the technician commented as he fingered her clit and tore out her hair.

After what seemed like an eternity of pain, her cunt was pronounced done. It was again photographed and she was wheeled on to the next station.

"Well what do we have here? Oh yes, Blanch wants this one to have twenty small rings or maybe we just sew on a zipper so she can do lezzies exclusively." a kindly female voice offered.

"That bitch Blanch is soo possessive. She wants all the cute cunts for her self and never thinks of the male customers. Just a couple of rings in the nipples and here in the labia." the male voice ordered. "Besides a zipper would irritate everyone, but we will try it on the next dog we get to see the effect. Now hurry up. As she is gagged no need for anesthetic, just do it."

<What a zipper, .... rings.... They could not do this. How could they .....AWWWWWWWW> She thought as her left nipple was captured and set afire with pain.

"Big or small ring?" questioned the female voice.

"Small one for now." came the male response.

She felt the ring follow the needle out of the recently made hole in her left nipple. They did her other nipple and cunt lips in a quick business like manner, despite the gurgling protests and flopping as she tried to stop them. They were damaging her... then she felt the stud on her tongue. she sank back and did not offer any more protests.

"Now bitch, you just relax. If you had a pretty Christmas tree wouldn't you put ornaments on it?? Well we do the same with the cunts we have in our little 'Charm School" here. They make nice places to hand on bigger ornaments. If you don't settle down I can see that we will have to put some ten pound weights on right now. I bet you would be an absolute statue then." the male voice whispered in her ear.

She was hurting with the rings but weights...... She sensed her struggles and was wheeled to the next station.

"OK now we kneed to record your incoming form. Stand up and lets see how they hang." came the command. She was released from the gurney and stood up. The weights on her caused her to reach for them but a swat to her ass stopped this immediately.

"Stop that bitch I told you we want to see how they hang. You think they are heavy now, think what ten pounds will do to them." Came the order from the male voice.

"This one has possibilities. Turn to the side and then bend over and let um hang dear," came a female voice.

"Yea let's see if they got to be redone. Put the hands behind the head so they really hang for us." another male voice commanded.

<What was she on exhibit?? She smelled cigar smoke and cigarettes. What was she doing here. What did he say do them again. Oh please let them be ok!!!>

"OK OK, Not bad. Bitch turn around spread um, and let us see the business end." Came a male voice command.

She was blind nude and decked out like some... some bondage whore. What could she do. She turned and spread her legs and exposed her secrete places to how many eyes????

"Yea they got those rings in good. Sam, give the pierce an extra hundred from this bitches account. I know she appreciates them soo much. Now turn around so we can see the tits and belly better." came the order.

She turned and sought to cover her self. This earned her a swat to her ass and the order, "Keep those hands down, bitch. Don't do anything to hide the assets. WHORES like you need all the exposure you can get."

"Yea with this," a hand slid over her flat stomach to the recently denuded crotch "and the bank account to pay her fees I think we got a keeper here, that is if she wants to be trained." a male voice said.

"Show her the video first and then remove the gag and see what her choice is." came the other male voice.

"Come along dear." the sweet female voice said as a hands grabbed her right tit ring and pulled her forward. She would follow that tit ring anywhere.

She was lead around some corners and forced to her knees. Her head was captured in a box and the eye patches on her helmet were removed. A screen lit up in front of her and she had trouble with the light after being blind soo long. A video of a cunt struggling appeared on the screen. Just a cunt and then some hands forced a tube up the hole and then forced a mixture of white stuff inside. It seemed slow going and it was not pleasant for the cunt. This much was evident. Then she noticed the audio.

"No please I will do anything. I promise I won't fuck up any more. Just give me one more chance." the cunts owner pleaded. As she now noticed the video showed a cunt with a number of rings.

"You had your chance bitch. It is too late now the cement is the quick hardening kind. We just have to do your ass and you will sink like a rock. Besides with no cunt we don't kneed you any more. Shut her up with the gage. She don't have anything more to say we want to hear anyway." a male voice said.

The tube was placed in the ass hole and a great deal more of the white stuff was forced inside.

Now the camera zoomed back and a dark woman with jet black hair was lowered to the floor from the gurney. She staggered with the increased weight in her belly. A woman came in with a hand full of safety pins and proceeded to close up her pussy lips through the rings and soldered them closed.

"Now bitch we go for a little boat ride, and you get to try out the new antiflotation gear." She recognized Blanchs voice and saw her for the first time. Blanch seemed to love this part of her work. The victim shook her head and tried to stop them but it was hopeless as she was dragged outside to a dock and waiting boat.

The video cut to a scene on a boat and the girl was struggling to stay on board, but Blanch clipped chains to her nipple rings and cunt rings, that were attached to a buoy and gunned the boat off about 20 feet. The chains forced the woman to stay with the buoy. So she dropped into the water, and submerged.

Blanch backed the boat up and fished around till she found the woman and lifter her up by her hair.

"You ain't really trying, bitch. Just like in "Charm School" you should be kicking and trying for some time. You will spoil the video if you don't at least rip out the rings or safety pins. Try bitch. Who knows? Maybe I gave you less than 100 lbs. You might make it to shore!!"

The boat pulled away a little and the woman struggled and fought for a short time before submerging again.

The screen went dark and the female voice said "That could be repeated tonight, if you want to try it. Incidentally Blanch put 110 lbs in that bitch. She was a trouble maker and this video seems to keep all the girls, especially the ones who knew her, in line with their lesions."

A light came on and she was imprisoned in a box covering her head and shoulders. Her tits were outside the enclosure and she felt a female hand playing with her nipple rings. Scratching the aerolias with the long nails.

More to follow.....................

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