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This story is intended for adult audience only.
It contains descriptions of consensual torture and bizzarre sexual
practices.





Painslut Chapter 2.
The very next day Sally began to work on my cunt and asshole with her fists.
I had to stand as I couldn't sit for very long due to the wounds in my
buttocks from the previous night.
Every opportunity she had Sally would push a hand into my ass and bunch her
fist inside then slowly pull it out until I whimpered in pain as it
stretched me almost to tearing. Then she would push her other hand into my
cunt and do the same. I felt huge and gaping as my lover did this to me, my
cunt hole and anus gaped open for ages after the treatment.
That night Sally began to work on my clit again, pulling it until it was
almost ripped off. Sally used my face for her pleasure as she explained what
would happen over the next week as she got me ready for the show.
We went shopping and Sally bought me some weights that I had to attach to my
clit ring and she also purchased a big bottle of champagne, some medical
stuff and some clear tubing.
As soon as we got home Sally watched as I hung two weights on my clit and
let them pull it out from my body. She explained that my clit would soon be
stretched enough to resemble a small cock.
I liked the champagne enema she gave me as she poured the whole bottle into
my stretched asshole. As soon as I was cleaned out Sally began to work the
bottle into my cunt hole, the neck touched the entrance to my womb and I
almost passed out from the pain as she pushed the bottle into my huge cunt
hole until only an inch protruded from me. Sally then pulled it out and
shoved the fat end into me, pushing and twisting without mercy until it
disappeared inside me, then she unclipped my labia rings and used them to
sew my lips around the neck of the bottle. I looked grotesque as I waddled
around the house with my weighted clit and my cunt lips bulging out under
the pressure of the bottle inside my cunt hole.
Sally gave me no mercy and began to force her hand into my asshole again.
This time the skin had to tear a little to make room for her hand.
That day was the last time my cunt and asshole would feel full unless they
were obscenely stretched.
I spent the night tied to the bed with the champagne bottle in my cunt and a
fat beer bottle buried in my asshole.
In the morning I couldn't sit up due to the pain in my cunt and ass and
tried to roll off the bed and on to my knees. Sally saw my predicament and
told me to lie down again, she would take care of my morning toilet the hard
way.
Soon I found out what she meant as she pulled the bottle from my asshole and
pushed a wide two inch diameter hose into me. She undid my labia rings and
the champagne bottle slowly oozed from my huge cunt hole.
Saly fussed over me for a while trying to get me to put my legs in the right
position so she could do what she needed to do. I suggested that I should
have them removed so that she could have free access to my lower body. Sally
smiled and told me to be patient, I would soon be happy.
The beautiful pain came back as Sally roughly forced a catheter into me and
then there was relief as my bladder emptied out. Sally began to give me an
enema and soon my stomach was distended as she poured a huge amount of fluid
down the tube in my ass.
It was quite embarrasing lying on the bed as Sally emptied my body wastes
straight from the tubes in my body into a bucket. Sally explained that with
all of the work my cunt and asshole were getting my pelvic muscles would
soon be stretched so that they weren't able to help me control myself and I
would be incontinent anyway, so I may as well get used to having her clean
me out.
We had breakfast together and then Sally went to work on my cunt and asshole
again, this time she just shoved the bottles into me without any mercy and
the small tears in my thin skin were opened up again.
The rest of the week went pretty much the same except for when Sally used
both fists in my cunt just to make me whimper.
The day of the show arrived and I was ready for my torture. Sally was
dripping wet all day as she prepared the tools and equipment.
Just before the guests arrived Sally tied my wrists together and then
hoisted me off the ground with a rope through a pulley attached to a ceiling
beam. My cunt and asshole were empty (althogh they still gaped open).
The guests began arriving and ech one of them admired me as I hung there
naked except for three heavy weights attached to my clit ring. Sally
introduced me and told the audience that I was her voluntary pain slut and
wanted to be tortured and mutilated for my pleasure as well as hers. She
told them how I had mentioned having my legs removed to allow easier access
to my cunt and asshole. One of the guests said that they would love to do
the operation (a surgeon) and another vonlunteerd to prepare a feast from
them for all of the guests. Sally looked at me and I told the audience that
it would be my pleasure.
That night was incredible I orgasmed almost continuously as Sally began to
torture me. She used skewers on my breasts and buttocks piercing my flesh
right through. She also pinched a piece of flesh on my swollen mound and
skewered that too.
The audience was invited to use some of the other tools on me ans soon there
was a crowd of people using pliers, alligator clips, and fish hooks on my
exposed flesh. Sally made them all sit down again and showed them two
champagne bottles. I winced inside as I realised that now my asshole would
have to stretched some more. The audience gasped as Sally shoved a bottle
into my cunt and held it in place with my labia rings. I screamed and
screamed as Sally began to force the other bottle into my asshole, my anus
began to tear as the bottle reached its widest part and slipped into me.
Sally pulled it out again and forced it in fat end first, just leaving the
neck protruding. One lucky guest had the pleasure of using some skewers on
me while Sally held the bottle in place. I was now hanging from the cieling,
champagne bottles jammed into my cunt and asshole, weights hanging from my
swollen clitoris and skewers protruding from several parts of my body.
Sally called the doctor over and told him to perform the nights final act of
pain and handed him a scalpel.
Two guests held my legs open and the Doctor very slowly cut the hood from
around my clit, being careful not to cut my clit. He steppedback and smiled
as the audience gasped when they saw my bleeding cunt. Sally explained that
without my clit hood, she would be able to stretch my clit even further.
I assed out as they lowered me down and when I came to I was in a hospital
bed..........

Any ideas for more chapters???


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