## Archive-name: the_chair

From: alebeard@earthlink.net (Rainbow Dave )

Subject: The Chair Repost nc/torture/sm

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

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Dear Bill and Debbie,
I wrote you several weeks ago regarding how much I enjoyed the story "Confession" by Tom J. Leigh, in issue 19 of Fotoplays. Well it was so good that I thought it should have a sequel so I have written one. A copy is enclosed to use as you see fit.
I realize that this is heavy but it is fantasy and maybe there are others among your readers that understand the difference between fantasy and the real thing who might enjoy it.

Best regards,

It was almost 6 a.m. ...the time when they would come for her as they did every morning to be taken to the Training Room. That's what they called the torture chambers...where she would continue to receive her punishment for whatever she had confessed to several months ago when she was first brought here. She had confessed after several days of what they called severe interrogation...she would have confessed to anything to get them to stop the torture in "The Chair". She had confessed not realizing of course, that her punishment for being "guilty" would be more torture in the chair and with many other horrible torture devices. In her mind "The Chair" still seemed to be the most unbearable...possibly because it was her first and that it was what made her confess to some unknown crime that had subjected her now to continuous torture...now she had no way to stop them...she had already confessed...now she knew her sentence was for life...she would continue to be tortured for as long as she lived and they assured her that she would be kept alive for a long...long...long time. She knew this was true because she had seen other women who were prisoners here that had been here for months and even years. One woman, she had been told was 33 years old had been brought here when she was 18....15 years of this suffering...how had she stood it? Yet she was still an attractive woman with a shapely body...they saw to that...the prisoners received the best of medical attention, diet and fitness routine.
The cell door opened...her two special guards removed the steel collar that secured her to the wall in her cell...they applied shackles to her ankles, cuffed her hands behind her back...removed the horrible saddle strap that held the two dildos in her vagina and rectum and escorted her to the "Prep Room."
The "Prep Room" was staffed by several sadistic lesbian guards who were in charge of feminine hygiene of the prisoners...they were extremely enthusiastic about these morning rituals (douches, enemas, etc.) and saw to it that these procedures were as painful and humiliating as they could possibly be. If pubic hair was in any way concealing a prisoners pussy they were shaved here in the prep room...the lesbian guards seemed to delight in this procedure...the brunettes were kept completely clean shaven while the blondes and light redheads were some times allowed to have a little more hair. The lesbians were also in charge of administering prescribed injections of stimulants to keep the women alert for their up coming days punishments...they always administered these injections in the most sensitive spots such as the clit, the meatus, the nipples or the anal ring...sometimes giving a little in all four areas.
When these hellions had finished with our prisoners she was escorted on toward the Training Room to begin her days torture...the prisoners rarely knew what they would have to endure or how long it would last...our girl had spent the past three days in 'The Chair' and had convinced herself that they surely wouldn't do that to her four days straight. She would welcome almost anything compared to the horrible chair...but she trembled in fear of what it might be today. They finally reached the steel door to one of the training rooms and stopped...it was a different room from the one they had taken her to for the past three days...her guess was right they wouldn't put her in "The Chair" four days straight...her heart was pounding in fear of what might be behind the door...tears streamed down her lovely face she was shaking in terror...one of her guards opened the door and she was dragged in...she screamed in horror...there it was..."The Chair" again...the thing she dreaded most...they had simply moved it to a different room...the same two men waited beside the horrible device grinning in anticipation of another day with her...teaching her still more about how to scream and beg and how to beg and scream. The man with the whip was already stroking his horrible instrument of pain as he stood behind the seat-less chair...the huge bulge in his black leather jock shorts indicated an enormous erection. The scar faced man in front of the chair demonstrated equal sexual excitement over his daily duties...they would both enjoy unbelievable pleasures and several explosive orgasms torturing her today...she knew this...and she knew that the more sexually excited they became the more they made her suffer.
Ha, ha, ha good morning Andreas, Otto and I have anxiously awaited you...ha, ha, ha with our favorite toy of course, "The Chair"...Ha, ha, ha your punishment must continue you know...after all you are guilty...you pleaded guilty voluntarily during our interrogation...ha, ha, ha...how will you stop us now Andrea...ha, ha, ha we already have your confession...now there is no way to stop us...just more and more punishment...oh you scream so beautifully Andrea---you plead and beg for mercy so delightfully...each time Otto's lovely whip finds its way up under and into that gaping little pussy you thrill me anew with your screaming and squirming...ha, ha, ha just think how much worse it will be today after three days in the chair...it is so sore...so raw and red and tender...ha,ha,ha,ha...you will have even more exciting convulsions of agony for us today...ha,ha,ha by the fourth day in the chair most women begin blabbering hysterically...I'm sure you won't disappoint us we will be video taping your performance as usual Andrea, this one should bring many thousands of dollars in our foreign markets ha,ha,ha...particularly since it will be several hours long....Now you are strapped in securely...proceed Egor...the first lash please...
EEEeeeiiiiiiiaaarrrrrghhh n n NN no No EEeeeiiieee arrrriiieeeeaaaggghhh I can't s st st stand it...SST ST STO STOP EEEEeeeeEEEEIIIIiiaaaa RRRRGGGHHH m mer mer MERCIEEEE not the chair please Ple PLLEEEEEIIIIIIEEEEAAAAAIIIAAAARRRRGGHH ..n no NO NO NO ST

Ha,ha,ha,ha,ha Beautiful Andrea...beautiful...that was just #1 ha,ha,ha...think how many more will follow today ha,ha,ha,ha...You have been passing out at about 140 lashes, which is quite an improvement from the first time...you fainted after only about 60 then...ha,ha,ha...but with the stimulant injection they gave you in the Prep Room this morning we are hoping to reach 200 per session today...ha,ha,ha isn't that exciting?....that will make the videos worth even more...ha,ha,ha...and we should be able to get in at least 8 or 10 sessions before the days over...just think between 1600 and 2000 burning blistering lashes up in that tender little split and you've just had one so far...you'll be wild by the time we get to just 50 ha,ha,ha and by the time we reach 100 you will be on the verge of madness but our day will be just beginning...you may have to spend the night in the infirmary after Egor and I finish with you today...but never fear the good Doctor will be in to check you periodically during the day he can administer IVs during your punishment without even interrupting our fun ha,ha,ha,ha...give her the second one Egor.
N N NO Mercy No NO More n not again n noooEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEAAAAIIIIEEEEEEIIIIAA ARRRRRRAGAGG aarrrrrriiiiaaaa....p please I'll do anything...please anything you want I'll do anything forever, but no more please no more. I can't stand the pain. Please have mercy, please have mercy on me please...what do you want...I'll do anything. Pleeeease rape me...do anything but stop the pain...
Ha,ha,ha,ha,ha...Rape You? You know that isn't the correct vocabulary for a slave ha,ha,ha another one Otto...

AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeiiiiii n-- n --noooo please stop I'll say it...I'll say it anyway you want please Sir please Fuck me....anything but stop the torture. Please fuck my pussy please...fuck my Rect...I mean my....my ass hole ppplease I'll suck --- s s suck you...both of you Master...I will...I will do anything...my body is yours Master...Please, please, please have mercy.....
But you are guilty Andrea...you confessed...you get no mercy when you're guilty...ha,ha,ha,ha,ha...You were sentenced to be a slave for life Andrea...a slave's only purpose is to be tortured for her Masters pleasure and recreation and relaxation...to provide him sexual thrills with her screaming and suffering...you know that though don't you? Ha,ha,ha....but you can't stop begging for mercy can you ha,ha,ha,ha...another kiss of the whip Egor...

NNNNNOOOoooeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEIIIIEEWeeeeeeeiiiiii....EEEeeee eeiiieeeeeeeaeeeaaaaaiiiiiieeee save me...save me somebody save me. EEeeeeiiiiiaaaaiiiiiiieeeeeee....Pl Please Master please sir please forgive me...whatever I confessed to please have...mercy forgive me I won't ever do it again please just tell me what it was I won't ever do it again...just stop the pain plleeeeease Master Please...Have Mercy on me no more....EEEEeeeiiiiAAAAAaaaIIIIRRRREEEEAAAAAIIIIIIIIIHHHst st stop PleasEEEEEEIIIIIEEEEEEAAAAIIiiiiiieeeeee nn no not a again mercIIIEEEEEEEEEeeeeiiiiiiiiaaaaaiiirrrrggghhhh..... I c ca can't St st Stand it...EEEEeeeeiiiaaaaiiiiirrrrgghhh.... Pl Pl Please close my legs Master Please please don't whip me there anymore EEeeeeiiieeeeeeaaaiiieeee,....please not my cunt....not Master...pl please my tits whip my tits but not there EEEeeeeeiiiaaaaiaiirrrgghh no not my split pl e please EEEeeeeiiiaaaaiiiieeeeeiiiiiii.
Finally after 211 lashes Andrea fainted...Her first session for the day was over...it had lasted 56 minutes but it had seemed like an eternity to the suffering nude...at this rate they could get in 9 more sessions before they quit...The scar faced man prepared to revive her first she was given an injection to prevent her from going into traumatic shock as a result of the prolonged torture that remained for her. He didn't want anything to happen to interrupt the continuation of her torture...she didn't even flinch when the hypodermic needle punctured her left nipple. He then picked up a short cattle probe...lubricated the shaft...he squatted between her widely spread thighs and grinned fiendishly as he slowly inserted it up into her vagina...pushing it deeper and deeper until the end of the hellish probe made solid contact with her cervix. He waited patiently until his assistant with the whip checked all of the restraint straps to be sure they were secure. Then with a chuckle he pressed the button on the handle of the probe,...Andrea's whole body exploded with pain and lurched forward against the bonds but the straps held her securely...her horrible screams reverberated from the walls of the cell at almost a deafening level...Yes she was conscious again but the cruel fiend kept the button depressed for almost a minute more before he released it...then he pressed it intermittently laughing as he enjoyed watching her beautiful naked body lurch an convulse and spasm in agony at each terrible jolt. He finally stopped and withdrew the probe...putting it aside he stroked her and probed her with his fingers front and rear...then played with her breasts and squeezed her nipples cruelly...much to quickly however he resumed his position in front of "The Chair" and gave the man with the whip instructions to begin another session.
Ha,ha,ha,ha...you did well for your first session today my dear...211 lashes is quite an improvement...the stimulant that the hellions in the "Prep Room" gave you this morning did increase your endurance ha,ha,ha,ha...they will be delighted to hear that report and to learn that they contributed to your greater suffering ha,ha,ha,ha...and you also learned there are other instruments besides the whip that work well in the chair didn't you? Ha,ha,ha,ha...yes the cattle probe deep in that little pussy of yours brought you back to life with a start did it not...we may use that little device one day instead of the whip...how would you like that? It would certainly make our little sessions more personal wouldn't it? ...of course the whip gets pretty personal doesn't it? ...but it is mostly external...in the vulva but not deep up inside like the probe ha,ha,ha,ha...yes we will have to try it one day...all day long like the whip...ha,ha,ha.........But the whip is doing so nicely now isn't it.......slow down a little Egor...let each lash have time to be absorbed completely...ha,ha,ha...we want the tapes to be able to be enjoyed fully by our clients...so they can experience repeated orgasms as they watch our little Andrea's torture ha,ha,ha...she has become such a great actress since she came to us...she has learned to scream and beg and to beg and scream so desperately and so hysterically....I am sure if we can get in 8 or 9 sessions today of 200 or more lashes each...this tape should be in great demand...with 10 hours of a beautiful naked woman with a body like this one having her pussy tortured unmercifully this tape may bring possibly as much as $10,000 per copy for our wealthier clients ha,ha,ha....

EEEEeeeeiiiiiiaarrrriiieeeiiaaaaiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrraaa arrriiiiiiieeeeeeeiiiiiiiii .n .N .N No no more please, pleaseeEEEEEIIIIIIIIIEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeee stop, stop, I can't stand anymore. EEeeeeeeieiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeiiiaaai. Ha,ha,ha,ha oh but you will my dear it is still early in the day we are only up to 114 lashes of your second session you have much more pain to endure for me today...4 days in the chair ha,ha,ha,ha...you give me so much pleasure Andrea I can see by the mirror under the chair that little cunt of yours is on fire...look how red it is Egor...ha,ha,ha plead for mercy Andrea tell me how bad it hurts each time Egor's whip finds the mark. Ha,ha,ha...you should see Egor's erection my dear you should see how much pleasure you are giving him...that's why he keeps speeding up ha,ha,ha,ha...slow down Egor we must pace her so we can make her last for a least 8 full sessions ha,ha,ha,ha.....
The terrible torture continued on and on...with the suffering nude fainting periodically...usually after more than 200 searing lashes to her brutally violated and tortured little split. This simply gave the 2 fiends time to rest the arm of the whip man and have the prison doctor administer to the tortured female various IVs or injections to prevent death or permanent serious injury. After all she was much too beautiful to allow her to die, or become disfigured...she could provide pleasure for many years here in Women's Hell. ........Each time the cruel scar faced sadist would finally bring her back to her world of unbearable torture from the merciful unconsciousness, screaming for mercy, by using the devilish cattle probe. Sometime inserted deep up in her vagina as before, but on other occasions on her clitoris, her urinary meatus, once he attached a 3 or 4 inch long extension to the end of the probe about the diameter of a pencil and inserted this full depth in her urethra, on another session he brought her to life applying the probe to her nipples and on still another by slipping it up into her rectum completely to her flexor and sending the horrible electric shocks up into her rear orifice.
She had just been revived again and was beginning her eighth session of the day...the cruel lash was brought up underneath the seat-less chair once again to find it mark...she bellowed like a wild animal and jerked convulsively..the mirror beneath the chair was splattered with drops of blood now...she was almost mad with pain...her naked body was dripping with agony sweat...even her beautiful blond hair was soaking wet...she had bit her lips until they were bleeding...she had clawed the arms of the bondage chair until her fingers were raw...her screams were hoarse now after a full day of screaming for mercy...she was still babbling her pitiful pleas but the scar faced man grinned as he ordered the next lash...the whip man again swung the cruel whip down and under the seat-less chair and up between her widely spread thighs across her gaping female gash and back across her perineum and anus...she screamed in total unbearable torment and suddenly a stream of piss shot from between the widely spread inner lips of her exposed cunt on to the floor...the two men roared with laughter...the pain had become too unbearable...she had lost control of herself and wet without permission...according to the prison rules this meant more punishment for this breach of discipline tomorrow with the same torture that caused her to loose control...another day in the chair...her deafening screams echoed from the walls of the cell and she fainted again...during that last few seconds as her vision became blurred before completely loosing consciousness she saw the cruel scar faced fiend smiling sadistically as he held the cattle probe in her face and stroked it with pleasure.
She was not awakened immediately, however...the back and the widely separated thigh supports, which were the only seat support on this horrible device they called "The Chair", were hinged so they could be tilted backward 90 degrees. This lowered the victims head and elevated their legs to prevent serious traumatic shock. It also completely exposed and displayed her entire tortured crotch area and presented it for examination my the prison doctor who had been summoned...he ordered his nurse assistant to start an IV and administer anti-shock injection while he examined the naked girls brutalized vulva, perineum and anus. He was obviously also a sadist because he immediately developed an enormous erection as he examined and manipulated the tormented fiery red split between her legs. The tender mucous membrane was split open and bleeding from the almost 1800 lashes it had received during the past 8 to 9 hours. The inner lips, meatus and clitoris were blood red...the tight little puckering anus was swollen and enflamed...the perineal area was lacerated streaked with red angry welts that extended from the top of her pubes in the front through the inner thighs at the crotch to the bottom of her little buns and crack in the rear...the cruel doctor spoke:
This one has had quite a day...you two are a diabolical pair of bastards when it comes to inflicting pain...You know, it still amazes me after all these years, just how much torture these pretty little female bottoms can take...and how they can just continue to suffer and bleed and still take more and more torment. I will have to hand it to you two however, for just external torture, this is one of the most totally tortured little twats I have examined in a long time...I think her vulva will be "out of combat" for a day or two but you have done a magnificent job of preserving her internally so you won't have to interrupt her pussy torture completely. She is in good shape inside so you can have your way with her there...just be careful with the insertion of whatever you stick up in her cunt not to get the vulva area infected. I have plugged her urethra with a foley catheter which I clamped off...I'll just pull it up here in front and tape the external end to her lower abdomen just above her cleft...That will keep it out of your way when you go to internal tortures tomorrow, but don't remove the catheter...with her vulva as enflamed as it is we can't take the chance of her loosing control and pissing all over herself and getting that little gash of hers infected. I'll treat her over night in the infirmary but she will still be pretty raw for a couple of days...Her bladder is pretty distended and I'm certain its quite uncomfortable...but I'll leave that up to you...you can unclamp the catheter tomorrow before you start the internal torture and let her expel whatever amount your compassion dictates, knowing you two that will be damn little...ha ha ha...I'll be giving her glucose IVs and a lot of liquids tonight to prevent dehydration so she may be pretty full by morning...but as I said that's "your department"...if you do keep her little bladder plugged, which I'm sure you will, don't forget to flush it twice a day...drain it...flush it with sterile saline several times, then pump it back up with the same amount you drained out. And Egor don't add too much extra when you pump it back in...by the charts this one's full bladder capacity is 460cc so don't exceed about 1500cc...don't look so disappointed Egor...that is sufficient to make her hurt enough to plead and beg for relief. Ha ha ha...okay Nurse go role the stretcher in...she isn't in any shape to walk to the infirmary tonight...Now Fritz wake her up...
The Scar faced man grinned as he carefully inserted the cattle probe between the enflamed inner lips into the vestibule and on into her vagina of the still unconscious naked female...he delayed pressing the button however. The doctor waved some strong smelling salts under her nostrils and she began to stir...then suddenly realizing where she was and no doubt feeling the insertion deep in her femininity her eyes opened in terror looking up at the huge probe extending from her gaping pussy...knowing what he was about to do she began to plead and beg...
No no Master please don't shock me no no don't push the button please Master I'm awake please I'm awake don't please...have mercy please have mercy on me...
Fritz toyed with her by pretending to put his finger on the button but not quite pushing it...
No no no please EEeii n no Master please no...oooooooh n no no NO NO.....Oh Pl Please PLEASE NOOOOooooo.......
Ha ha ha yes you know it is coming don't you Andrea...that terrible burning jolt deep up in that little snatch ha ha ha...it isn't a matter of IF it is going to happen it is simply a matter of WHEN ha ha ha ha...And remember my dear since you lost control and pissed without permission today you will enjoy another day in "The Chair" tomorrow.
No no Master please it was just a few drops please not the chair again please. NoNNO NO not the button please oooooh.
Yes my little Pet "The Chair" again tomorrow...The good doctor says you can't handle the whip again tomorrow though, in fact, he says we will have to punish you internally for a few days ha ha ha...so you will spend the day in "The Chair" while Egor and I use this nice probe on you...ha ha ha how does that sound ha ha ha ha...look at Egor's hard Andrea he is about to explode just thinking about it...Now I'm going to press the button Andrea...just for a few seconds to remind you how it feels so you can think about how tomorrow will be ha ha ha ha.....
N No NO P Please Master don't...Don't Please don't I can't stand it please...
Ha ha ha ha I know you can't stand it my little slave...That is why it is such a delightful thrill to torture you...to make you suffer more pain than you can stand ha ha ha ha because even though you can't stand it you can do nothing to stop it ha ha ha ha...get ready my dear...prepare to enter the gates of hell when I press the button...
N N No NO

NOoooeeeeeiieiiiiiiieeeeaaaaaiiiiiiaaarrrrreeeeeiiiieeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeiiiiiiieeeeeeee
Look Doctor look at that little pussy have convulsions listen to her scream look at the agony in her face she jerks and squirms against her straps but she can't move...look at her claw at the arms of the chair....look how her nostrils flare as she struggles and screams ha ha ha ha ha...now I'll release the button...Ha ha ha ha that was only 25 seconds my little pet...dream about that tonight...dream about suffering like that all day tomorrow...Sleep good Andrea you will need all the rest you can get...Unstrap her Egor and put her on the stretcher so the good Doctor can take her to the infirmary ha ha ha ha ha...sweet dreams my dear..ha ha ha ha.

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