Torture Botique 2
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.
