Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)
Date: Sat, 05 Nov 1994 11:36:35 GMT
Subject: Torture Botique 1 nc s&m s etc

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                        THE PLEASURE BOTIQUE
                            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.