~Subject: REPOST: Torture Boutoque 4 nc s&m r s
~From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)

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                        Torture Boutique #4
                             by Paladin

   Cynthia was scared out of her mind. The video, the rings, 
the.... She would do anything for these people. She would .... no 
matter what it was she would. She should be dry and shriveled up 
inside, why was she running like a river from her hole??

   "Now dear don't let me rush you but it takes some time to mix up 
the cement. Blanch is soo fussy with the mix proportions. Do you 
want to stay with us and try "Charm School" or do you want to 
sleep with the fishes tonight??" the female voice asked.

   She nodded she gurgled anything to get the message across. the 
damn gag robbed her of her ability to accept, or plead, or 
anything.

   "Oh well if that's the way you want it." came the sweet female 
voice. The eye patches covered her eyes and the box was removed.

   The female hands pulled her tit rings and led her to a table and 
forced her down on her back. Straps secured her hips and her  knees
were raised to her tits again and she felt a hose being  stuffed in
her cunt.

   "NO NO!!!!NONONO!!!" she tried to get them to stop she would do 
it "ANYTHING ANYTHING PLEASE!" but all that came out was a 
gurgling sound and a shaking of her head.

   Then Blanches voice came through to her, "I guess that you
didn't  like the zipper idea, oh well I guess this is better
anyway. Now  don't you go away I got cement to mix, but then you
know that. I  know you liked dicks better and after all we have soo
many of the  straight girls anyway."

   She was trying everything she could to get her message across. 
Her struggles were many and frantic but they seemed to attract no 
attention. Some one anyone .....She would do anything. Please let 
me live.... The sound of the mixer started and she was lost.

   "What another one for fish bate Blanch? What does that make
three  of four this week?" a male voice said. Her savior!!!!

   Cynthia sensed he was right beside her she slid as far over as 
she could and rubbed her head against his sleeve, trying to get 
him to understand. She would be his. She would drink his piss,  eat
his shit anything just stop this crazy bitch......

   "What do you know I think she wants to by my little piggie from 
now on. Ain't that right???" he asked, fondling her left breast.

   She nodded soo hard her head almost fell off. She would be his 
for as long as she lived. He could have that tit of the other  one,
or both of them for that matter.... Just get her away from  that
bitch....

   "Blanch stop the mixer and clean it out. I think this little 
piggie will be mine for a while. You can have her if she 
displeases me but for now she will eat out of my ass, won't you 
piggie?" she heard her savior say. 

   She nuzzled his hand. She would do it. He saved her from Blanch 
and the concrete. Yes she would eat his shit. Anything he would 
name ..... anything.....

   He released her from the gurney and attached a leash to the "D"
ring  on her helmet and ordered,

   "Down on all fours like a nice little piggie and follow me to my 
quarters for the evening. I have some ass licking I need done and 
tomorrow you can start the 'Charm School'." he ordered. She did 
not even think about disobeying. She got on all fours and  followed
the tug of the leash. In her former days she would have  rather
died than do this for anyone, but when faced with the  alternative
she got down and followed blindly.

   "Just remembered that you stopped me when she fucks up and we 
have to mix up a new batch of cement." Blanch gave a parting shot.

   She crawled along beside him and he kicked her tits every soo 
often. She didn't care. She must deserve it. She would let him do 
anything. He was her savior. He tugged her to a halt and haled  her
up on her knees.

   "Joan, look at the pretty little piggie that wants to stay with 
me. Blanch wanted to have her all to her self and she just wanted 
to come with me." her owner said. "Ain't this a cute piggie. The 
tits need more silicone and she needs training but the raw 
material is all here."

   A female voice said "That is a new pig. You have to feed and
care  for it. Or it would be better if you let Blanch kill it now." 
Cynthia felt a hand squeeze her tits and then explore her  stomach.
When the hand sought entrance to her slit she spread and  tilted
back to give greater access.

   "Well maybe later but now she wants to eat my shit and clean my 
ass don't you piggie??" he asked.

   She nodded quicker than anything she had done in her live. She 
wanted to live. She would..... The hand slipped in her cunt. She 
was wet again... Did she ever stop....

   "Well she seems to be OK." the female voice said, wiping her
damp  hand on Cynthia's chest, "Maybe she will be a good fuck
bunny, her  hole is damp enough now. Maybe Blanch just used the
wrong  technique. She should have used a bigger dildo." 

   "Come on piggie. Din din is causing me cramps." he said as he 
pulled her along the corridor. She was really eager to get where 
they were going, in hopes no one else they met wanted her disposed 
of.

   "I thought that bitch wanted to swim for it?" came another male 
voice in their path. 

   "Naw, just a misunderstanding. She is going to make me a good 
piggie, with a little training and the 'Charm School' will soften 
the rough spots I don't, soon enough. Just feel those tits will 
you. I bet she has the potential to do tit fucks in a few days. 
Here feel um." Her owner asked.

   She knelt up and actually begged for the unseen strangers hands
to  feel her soft tits. A day of so ago she would have rather been 
dead than offer her treasured tits to anyone. Today they were 
offered to all comers, and she was exhibited to be felt up.

   "You know tits do nothing for me. Have it turn and show me the 
ass hole. Is it real tight??" the strange voice asked.

   She needed little encouragement. She spread and bent over. A
kick  to her knees brought a painful spread and then she was
ordered.

   "Use those good for nothing hands to spread those cheeks. We 
can't see inside very well, and tilt it up to face the man. You 
have to make allowances for her for now she has not been schooled 
in the art of display yet."

   "Well she is nice and I can see the lubricant glistening from
the  cunt hole." the second male commented, running his hands up
and  down her exposed slit. He paused at the tight little brown 
grommet that was her ass hole. She shuttered and came when his 
finger forced it's way inside and flexed the joints inside her.

   "Yea that is what I liked about her the other day. She juices up 
at the drop of a hat." her current owner boasted.

   "I may drop by to drop a load in that ass tonight after I get 
off work." the second male said, withdrawing his finger and  wiping
it on her ass.

   "Yea come by. I know she will keep a wet cunt for you or anyone 
else you care to bring along. This cunt can not get enough can  you
honey?" he said rimming her ass hole with his fingers.

   She grunted her approval. She needed all the 'frinedleys' she 
could get. If that bitch Blanch got her ass she was a cooked 
goose. She would rather be one supper fuck bunny for anyone her 
owner brought in. She would fuck her way to friendships anytime 
now. A yank to her helmet caused her to happily resume her journey 
to her owners room. The apprentice ass licker is here.

   "I got to take a piss and I know you want to take of it for me, 
DON'T YOU?" he said. "Else wise I might get the idea that you are 
getting back to the old ways Blanch was seeking to cure."

   "Yes sir!!" She answered without hesitation. Then she ovaled her 
mouth and felt the cock tip at her lips. She was actually thirsty 
enough to enjoy the salty moisture. She drank his piss like it  was
fine champagne, and in a way it was to her.

   "Yes sir this is going to be a nice night for you little
piggie."  He said. She could think of no greater horror than this
in her  former life. Her, Cynthia Evens, nude at a mans feet
drinking his  piss from his dick. Not only drinking the warm wet
stuff but  enjoying it. She started to drip at the thought she
followed the  stream and licked off the last drop from the dick and
had a cum  doing it.

   Then she captured the tip of his cock and sucked for all she was 
worth. She wanted to be fucked and by this hardening of his cock 
maybe he would want her cunt. Just maybe.... She dripped and 
fluttered. She even used her tongue stud to give him a trip  around
the world to encourage him.

   "Does little fuck piggie need a dick??" he asked.

   "Yes please!!" she said turning around and spreading her knees
to  their widest in anticipation of his dick. She wanted .... she 
desired ..... No she NEEDED THIS FUCK.

   "Nice little piggie. Now reach up and grab the lip rings and
pull  up out to the fullest to stretch the holes. Yea like that."
he  ordered.

   She pulled her labia by the rings and even through the hurt she 
was building her orgasm. <Why is he keeping his little piggie 
waiting. What can I do to get his dick in me??> She commenced to 
wiggle and moan like some common slut. (In her former life she 
would have died before she anything like this, but now that dick 
in her was central to her life in many ways.)

   She felt him kneel behind her presented ass and felt his dick at 
her labia minor rubbing her clit. She was soo overjoyed she came 
right then and moaned for more. 

   She came four times when he sank his dick in her sloppy hole,
and  gently ran her nails over his swaying balls. She hoped he
would  last forever. She was a coming machine. She was ..... he
pulled  out in mid come for her and pierced her ass hole before she
could  react.

   One minute it was there building ..... then  it slipped out..... 
then it sunk in her newly opened ass hole. She grunted and  shifter
to allow him greater access to his desired hole. She came  anyway.
She went on with her cum in spite of his change of holes.  She
fingered her clit and flexed her ass to give him the ride he 
desired.

   "Yes sir, step right up, two holes. No waiting. Fuck the piggie 
and win a cum!!!" he laughed.

   She was soo out on a cloud that she liked his words. She was 
coming soo much that this was better than any sex she had had and 
she just let herself go.

   The dick swelled up and up and finally spurted out a steady 
stream of thick milky cum. In her agitated state she wanted more.

   "Well piggie I think you better clean up my crotch and get to 
that ass licking me to sleep. When I wake in the morning I want  to
find you right there face to ass. Got it??" he said after he  haD
cum with a roar.

   "Yes sir" she said anxious to lick his ass for the night, maybe 
she could entice him to.....

   "Oh yea Pat may come by and want the use of piggies ass. You
just  stick it up and give it to him. We are buddies and I want to
show  him a good time. You got that??" he asked.

   "Yes Sir" she said to her new target ass hole. She would suck
and  fuck all night. She was his property and she would obey him 
implicitly. Besides she now needed more cums.

   "Oh yea if Joan comes in, she may want some of that tongue too.
It  is ok to leave my ass for her but when she is done get back to
my  ass. I might have to shit or something, You got that."

   "Yes sir!!" she said cringing inside. She was now a party favor. 
Who did he think he was that he could... She felt the stud in her 
tongue as she pierced his ass hole grommet, and her tit rings 
pulled with the position and it all came back to her. Yes she 
would gladly do anything for him.