Pauline The Slut - Part 14: Tortured
When I returned to the bedroom, my husband and Ellie were missing. "You'll be spending the night with me, slut." Gary said.
He came over to me "Put your hands behind your back." When I did he grabbed my hands and
put handcuffs on me. I struggled to get loose but it was too late. He then put a collar on me and attached a leash to it. He pulled on the leash. "Time for some fun" he said as he
pinched my nipple.
He took a key out of his pocket and brought me to a door at the end of the bedroom. He
opened the door and switched on a light. I screamed in terror when I saw what was inside. I tried to get away but he pulled on the leash dragging me into the room. I was clawing at the collar which was tightening around my throat. I lost my footing and slipped to the
floor. He dragged me to one side of the room, pulled me up on my feet and tied the leash
to a hook on the wall. I tried to reach the hook but it was too high. I screamed for help.
"Scream away slut. The only people who can hear you are your husband and the fuck slave
and they won't help you. Anyway, once I close the door this room will be soundproof."I continued to scream and shout. He went and brought a camera in from the bedroom. He came over and jabbed the electric baton into my breast. "Shut up slut, I'm trying to work here."
My body was rocked by the electric shock. He then jabbed it into my other breast. The
shock drained the fight from me. I hung there defeated.
I watched him set up the camera before he went and closed the door. He then went to a
bench and inspected some items. I looked around the room. It looked like a medieval
torture chamber. There was a wooden stocks and a bed with no mattress or springs against
one wall. Hanging from another wall was a collection of whips, canes and other items I
didn't recognise. There were ropes, straps and cables hanging from the ceiling as well as a large wooden cross.
He lowered the cross from the ceiling. He came over to me and untied the leash from the
wall. He started to drag me over to the cross. I tried to get to the door but he pulled
hard on the leash forcing me back to the cross. He tied the leash to the cross before
spreading my legs and strapping my ankles to each side of the cross. He then unlocked the handcuffs and strapped my wrists to the cross. I was now spread eagled before him. He
removed the leash from my collar and then raised the cross until it was at a level that
gave him full access to my body.
He went back to the bench and returned holding a clamp in his hand. He held it before me examining the jagged teeth. He
then took my left nipple in his other hand. I struggled to get loose when I realised what he was going to do.
"Please don't." I begged. He smiled as he placed the clamp on my nipple. The pain brought a harrowing scream from my
throat. He got another clamp from the bench and went to my other nipple. The pain from the first clamp was still tearing through me when he put the other one on my right nipple. The clamps tore into my nipples.
He then got a third one. Through the pain my mind struggled to understand what he was going to do with that. I looked on in terror as he went between my legs. He rubbed my vagina before pinching my clitoris. I screamed louder as he placed the third clamp on my clitoris. My body was being overloaded by the pain.
He then lowered some cables from the ceiling. My terror increased as he tied one to each of the clamps. He then rotated a handle to raise the cables again. I looked on disbelievingly as the cables tightened and started to pull on the clamps. I watched my nipples and clitoris stretch and strain from the pressure, pain ripping through me as my screams echoed around the room.
He took off his clothes, opened a press, took out a harness and put it on. He then went to the bench and came back with a package. He opened the package and removed a condom covered in spikes. I howled in distress as he put it on his cock. I
struggled against my restraints but it was useless.
He went between my legs and positioned his penis against my vagina. He then took the cables connected to the clamps and
tied them to a ring at the back of harnesses. He gave me a cruel smile before slowly pushing his spike covered cock in to my vagina. I could feel my insides being torn and pierced. As he pushed forward, the cables attached to his harness
pulled on the clamps. The pain increased on my nipples and clitoris with every thrust. I could hear my screams get louder as he quickened his pace.
Each thrust tightened the grip on my clitoris and nipples. By now they were extended upwards from my body in a strange
contorted shape. I saw specks of blood around my nipples. As he plunged harder into me I feared my nipples and clitoris
were going to be torn from my body. As he started to cum I passed out.
When I awoke I was relieved that the torture had stopped and my nipples were still there. My legs had been raised lifting my lower body off the cross. My relief was to be short lived.
I watched as he rolled some sort of machine between my legs. He went back to the bench and returned with a huge plastic
penis. He attached the penis to the machine. He then positioned the machine so that the penis was touching my asshole. I tried to wriggle out of the way but it was useless.
"Please leave me alone." I begged "I can't fit that inside me. I can't take any more."
"Oh you can take lots more. We're only getting started. This is only a baby. Your going to be surprised by the size of
what is going to fit inside you." he laughed.
He came over with a remote control. He pressed a button and the machine started up. The penis pressed against my asshole .
"Stoppp. Please stop. Ahhhhhh...." The penis had pushed inside me. My ass was stretched like never before. It continued
to press further inside me. Then he pressed another button and it started to rotate inside me adding to my pain. It
seemed like I was being ripped open.
As the penis continued to work its way inside me, he lowered two ropes from the ceiling and tied my breasts with them. He then pulled on the ropes extending my breasts unnaturally from my body. He walked to the wall and picked out a cane. It
made an eerie whistling noise as he swung it through the air.
He stood over me and swung the cane from a height caning my extended breasts. He showed no mercy, flogging me with a
sardonic look on his face. I was exhausted from the punishment and my screams which by now had turned to whimpers. All
this time the penis had been moving further inside me. It was now beyond the point of any cock that had been in me.
He pressed another other button and the penis started vibrating inside me. I was ready to burst. The pressure inside me
was immense and the pain was beyond anything I had experienced previously. I passed out again.
