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Domination, Pain, W/s; stretching


     Monique could barely breathe as she logged on to the
chat site at the specified time and saw the private chat
room.  The password had been emailed to her earlier that day
– her fingers were shaking so bad she could scarcely type it
in.  She took a couple of deep breaths before hitting
‘enter’ to calm herself.  She could feel her heart pounding,
her adrenaline flowing, her pussy quivering with excitement.
     She entered the chat room.  He was already there,
waiting for her.
     
     EvilSadist: You are early.  I like that.
     
     She grinned, glad he was please, and typed her reply.
     
     PlzStretchMe: Eager to talk to you.
     
     EvilSadist: Glad to hear it.
     
     EvilSadist: Got your pics.  Very hot.  Nice ass.
     
     PlzStretchMe: Thnx
     
     EvilSadist: Nice tits, too.  Are they real?
     
     PlzStretchMe: Yes.
     
     EvilSadist: Cup size?
     
     PlzStretchMe: 38 D
     
     Monique was particularly proud of her breasts.  Large,
firm, very little sag and perky nipples.  When excited or
cold, they poked out through most of her clothes, even some
of her thicker sweaters and sweat shirts.  Sometimes it was
embarrassing, especially if she was wearing something very
thin and tight, at which point she thought maybe they stuck
out too much and looked abnormally large, but guys always
seemed to enjoy playing with them.  Sucking them.  Biting
them.  Even pinching and twisting them – she loved it when
guys were rough with her tits.  She could cum just from
that, though very few people were ever that rough with her.
     
     EvilSadist:  You sure you want this?
     
     PlzStretchMe: more than anything
     
     EvilSadist: Good.  You will need dedication to endure.
     
     EvilSadist: You understand this is a trial?
     
     PlzStretchMe: yes
     
     EvilSadist: Good.  You said you have a webcam.  Turn it
on.
     
     Monique grinned, giddy like when she used to perform at
music recitals, as she turned on her webcam and connected it
into the chat room.  It was easy for her – she had done it a
plenty of times before.  She was already naked – she usually
talked on the chats naked, prepared to please herself as she
obeyed her cyber-master commands in the quick cyber sessions
she had.
     
     EvilSadist:  Good.  Already naked.  I like that too.
Let me see you from the side.
     
     Monique turned so that her right side faced the camera.
     
     EvilSadist:  Bend over your chair.
     
     EvilSadist: Good.
     
     Evil Sadist: Now show me that ass.  Spread it apart for
me – let me see up inside of you.

     Monique did as ordered, first spreading her ass cheeks,
then hooking her fingers in her anus and pulling it apart as
far as she could.  She was able to stretch herself wide
enough to easily accommodate a fist, and she demonstrated
that to EvilSadist by slipping her hand up into her ass
until her sphincter was squeezing her wrist.


     EvilSadist: I didn’t tell you to do that

     EvilSadist: but your enthusiasm is good.

     EvilSadist: We just need to make sure you can follow
directions.

     EvilSadist: You have everything I told you to get
ready?

     Monique nodded.

     EvilSadist: Good.  Clip your left tit.


     Monique picked up the small metal alligator clip she
had been told to have ready for this chat.  Looking at it
made her nervous: she had had cloth hangers and plastic
clips clamped down on her nipples before, but this little
clamp not only snapped shut with great pressure, but was
sharp and jagged on the inside.  It looked savage and
painful.

     He didn’t specifically tell her to clip it to her
nipple, but Monique felt like she knew what he would want to
see.  If there were a lot of clips, then maybe he would have
ordered her to hook them all on, but it was just the one.

     She took a deep breath as she raised the clip to her
tit.  She held her breast in one hand, and when she squeezed
the alligator clip open, inserted her nipple into the
gapping, fanged maw.  She let the clip ease closed, afraid
that if she let it snap shut it would literally bite her
nipple off.  Which could have been what he was going for –
and even with her closing it gingerly might still happen.

     The sharp points bit deeply, slowly – ever so slowly –
clamping down on her tender, but hard nipple.  She eased the
pressure off the clamp, sometimes stopping, too, as a sudden
flash of pain erupted through her.  The agony was mounting,
swelling greater and greater, and she was sure that the
sharp points were digging into the flesh, about to slice
through her skin, maybe even lop off her nipple.  And then
they were closed all the way.  It hurt, it hurt like hell,
and the pain was only mounting as she skin was subjected to
the constant pressure.

     EvilSadist: Show me.

     Monique, still holding her boob in her hand, leaned in
towards the camera, giving him a close up.  She twisted
slowly, showing it at various angles, letting him get a good
view of her handiwork.  All the while, the pain was getting
worse.

     EvilSadist: Excellent.  Now use the lighter to heat one
of the needles.

     Monique, a little disappointed that she was not allowed
to remove the clip, scoped up her metal zippo, sparked up a
flame, and held one of the straight needles in the fire for
a few moments.  She could feel the heat on her hand, the
metal getting hot.

     EvilSadist: Extinguish the flame on your left tit.

     Without hesitation, Monique moved the zippo up under
her breast and quickly jammed it up into her flesh to
smother the flame.  She winced at the pain as her skin
burned, but she didn’t make a sound.  Not that EvilSadist
would have heard her.

     EvilSadist: Now poke you right nipple with the needle.

     Monique winced again as the hot metal made contact with
the sensitive flesh of her nipple.  She had played cyber SM
games before, but they were all fantasy.  This was real and
much rougher than anything she had ever experience before,
even in her fantasies.  The metal was cooling, transferring
the heat to her flesh as she held the sharp tip against her
hard tit-bud.

     EvilSadist:  Good.  Pierce it.

     She read the line once, furrowed her brow in confusion,
then read it again.  Her eyes went wide with shock and
terror as comprehension finally dawned on her.  She looked
into the camera, knowing her eyes were making contact with
the man on the other end, the man who wanted her to hurt
herself because he was not there to do it in person.  Then
again, maybe if he was here he would tell her to do it,
either to see if she would listen or because he enjoyed it
more if she hurt herself.

     She was holding the needle in her right hand, so she
scooped up her tit in her left to hold it in place.  She
squeezed the nipple between her fingers, making it jut out a
bit and keeping it held firmly.  She began to push the
needle through.

     The pain was intense as the sharp point pressed deeper
and deeper into the hard skin of her nipple, pressed in but
didn’t break the skin.  Without realizing it, she had closed
her eyes and was biting her lip.  She pushed with both hands
now, driving the needle harder against her nipple and
forcing the nipple as hard as she could onto the tip.

     Very suddenly, like a damn bursting open, even greater
pain blasted through her tit: the needle speared her flesh,
pushing into one side and quickly out the other until her
nipple was in the center of the thin metal bar.

     She opened her eyes, then, and began to breath – she
hadn’t known she was holding her breath.  It hurt like hell,
but unlike with the alligator clip on her other nipple, the
pain was already subsiding.  The needle was in, and it would
hurt for a long time, but the worst was over.  Of that
ordeal, at least.

     EvilSadist: Very well done.  You are very determined.

     Monique smiled and nodded.  She was aware for the first
time of the wetness on her legs – her pussy was well and
truly juiced up from this.

     EvilSadist:  The needle looks centered.  Is it?

     Monique looked down at her breast, examining it for the
first time.  It seemed surreal to have a needles pierced
through her nipple like that.  It was centered and she
nodded in reply, and even leaned closer to the camera so
that he could see it for himself.

     EvilSadist:  Good.  Heat it up again.

     EvilSadist:  The pointed end.

     Monique sparked the lighter up again and held it up the
metal tip.  There was not much room between the flame and
her skin as she held the zippo under the needle.  She could
tell it was burning her even as the metal heated up and
started to sear her nipple from the inside.  God that hurt!
She had never known anything like the intense pain that was
engulfing her sensitive flesh.

     EvilSadist: Now the other side.

     She switched hands and held the flame up to the other
side of the needle.  One side of her breast got relief as it
cooled while the other side heated up and burned.  For a
moment, the pain made her gasp, and the sharp inhale made
her large breast jiggle.  The whole of the flesh orb bounce
through the flame, and the red tongue licked across the
bottom of her tit for an instant, sending a wave of agony
through her.  She held her breast still and continued to
heat the needle, again holding her breath and wincing
through the pain.  She kept her eyes locked on the camera,
though.

     EvilSadist: You may extinguish the flame.

     She did it just as she did before, snuffing the fire
against her left tit and burning her flesh against the
searing hot metal of the zippo.

     EvilSadist: Piss in the cup.

     Monique arranged the angle of the camera, focusing it
down to her cunt.  She planted one foot on the computer
chair and held the large clear glass against her pussy.  It
took a little coaxing, she was unused to peeing in this
position or on camera, but eventually her flow started.  She
had had to go for awhile, but was holding it in.  She had
figured, when one of the items on the list was a clear
glass, she would be doing this.

     Her urine was dark gold and, as the glass quickly
filled to the tip, the smell of it was heavy in the air.
She wished she had drank more water before this to delude
the pee, but it was too late now.

     Just as the bubbling liquid was reaching the top,
Monique strained hard to stop the flow.  It took a good deal
of effort, and she was glad she hadn’t waited til the last
minute – the dwindling trickle might have overflowed the
piss onto her carpet, and she didn’t want that.  As it was,
it filled the glass nearly to the rim, and she had to handle
it very gingerly to keep from spilling.

     EvilSadist: Good.  You filled the whole thing.  Dip you
nipples in it, left one first.

     Monique was a bit shocked by that request, but she
compiled.  She leaned over to make sure her tits were in the
camera shot, then dipped her clipped nipple in the
pleasantly warm liquid.  She held it there and few moments,
giving her breast a bit of a jiggle to stir the piss up.
     
     She moved the glass to her other breast and was glad to
see the mouth of the glass was large enough to admit the
needle.  As she dipped in this time, the acidic urine stung
the piercing something aweful – it was unexpected, and she
winced and jerked back a little.  Not enough to pull out
completely, and she caught herself in time and dunked the
nipple back in, again letting it soak for a moment and
giving it a stir.
     
     EvilSadist: Drink it all.  Don’t just chug it down, but
drink it.
     
     Monique sat back down and readjusted the camera again,
focusing on her face.  She started to drink.  She had never
been a part of real piss games before.  Sometimes, while
cybering, someone might bring it up – “I’m pissing all over
you face and tits, you dirty bitch!” – but she had never
experienced it.  The idea thrilled her, and if some guy had
just decided to piss on her during sex, she would have loved
it, but she always thought she’d have to work up to drinking
it.  She didn’t have that luxury now.
     
     It wasn’t so bad, though.  Salty and bitter, a very
heavy flavor that assaulted her mouth completely, but she
could stand it.  She took it in reasonable swallows, taking
time to breathe and show that she was, indeed, drinking it
down.  It took her a couple minutes to finish the whole
thing and found that doing so got her very turned on –
especially because she was doing it for EvilSadist’s
pleasure.  She figured it would probably be even better to
be forced to drink someone else’s
     
     EvilSadist: If you have more to go, you may fill it
again.
     
     Monique did have to go and was glad to relieve the
pressure.  Having stopped mid-stream, the urge was quite
strong to release the rest.  She was able to fill the glass
up halfway before she had emptied her bladder.
     
     EvilSadist: Fuck yourself with the dildo.
     
     Monique scooped up her toy, a large ten-inch flesh
piece with veins and ridges.  It was thick, especially the
head, which ballooned out to about 8 ½ inches around – her
thickest one.  It has a suction cup on the end, and she
planted that firmly on the computer seat, then straddled the
toy and began to lower herself onto it.
     
     The head impaled her easily and she slid down on it
with remarkable ease – normally this one took a little
working up to, and even then, she had to go slow and gentle.
She didn’t now – she plowed down on it and took the whole
length up inside her in one plunge.
     
     EvilSadist:  That’s your biggest?
     
     Monique nodded and she started to ride the monster.
She was starting slow – slow enough to type, but it was easy
going.  She just could not believe that her body was
responding this way to the torture she was putting it
through.
     
     PlzStretchMe:  So turned on – so wet!  Never that
easy!!
     
     After typing that, she picked up the pace.  The
pleasure this simple piece of rubber gave her was amazing.
Her eyes were wide with shock and her breathes were coming
in heavy pants.  She had never felt such awesome enjoyment
from having a toy buried inside of her.
     
     As her tits bounced heavily with her humping, the pain
exploded through both nipples and through her body – it only
increased her pleasure and lust and got her humping harder
and fast, raising her ass completely off the piece and then
dropping herself all the way down again with all of her
weight, causing the blooming head of the toy to hit her
cervix with a bit of force.  She was loving it completely.
     
     EvilSadist:  I am pleased with your performance.  I
will accept your deal.  Here are the rules:
     
     EvilSadist:  No, keep humping.  You read what I type,
nod or shake your head in reply, but don’t stop fucking
yourself.
     
     EvilSadist: And don’t forget to tweak and twist those
nipples and to finish that drink while you’re at it.
     
     EvilSadist:  You want me to stretch you ass.  You want
it wide – real wide.
     
     EvilSadist:  You are to relocate.  You will be living
with me.  How you deal with your personal belongings and
affairs is up to you and I will in no way be involved.
     
     EvilSadist:  At an arranged time, I will meet you and
bring you to my place.  There will be preparations made for
your stay.
     
     EvilSadist:  Before I take possession of you, you will
have an object, anything, that you will present to me.  This
object will be your goal – you want your ass stretched to
accommodate this object.
     
     EvilSadist:  Once I have it, you will then belong to
me.  You body, you mind, everything, will be mine to do with
as I please whenever I please.  You will be my slave and do
whatever I command.  You will have no will of your own
except the will and want to please me.  There are no safe
words.  Ever.
     
     EvilSadist:  You will remain in servitude until the
object fits in you ass comfortably or one year passes,
whichever is LONGER.
     
     EvilSadist:  I will, of course, do my best to stretch
out your ass as much as you want as quickly as I can.  That
is part of the deal, that I not neglect this desire of
yours.
     
     EvilSadist:  Once this is finished, if we both desire
you to stay, we can renegotiate for a new object or to
simply prolong your servitude, but this will be broached
when the time comes.
     
     EvilSadist:  The only agreement I will make is that I
will do my best to keep you from dying during this time.  I
will also refrain from a lot of permanent modifications and
mutilations of your body – I make no promises that permanent
damage may not occur.
     
     EvilSadist:  Your ass is another matter altogether.
Once I have the object, there is no turning back and it will
eventually fit in there.  I don’t care how long it takes or
how wide I have to stretch you, but it will.  I am not to
blame for any regret you have at this or any damage that may
occur.  Even death, should the object’s insertion result in
such.  You are choosing the size, after all.
     
     EvilSadist:  It’s not my fault if your sphincter gets
wrecked, wore out, broken, or ripped and you end up having
to wear a buttplug every moment of your life to keep from
shitting your pants – if you will even be able to find a
buttplug that will hold in your ass after I’m through.
     
     Reading those lines, about her ass being so destroyed
that she couldn’t hold in her shit or even a buttplug, made
Monique shriek and scream as her orgasm exploded through
her.  She was bouncing hard on the dildo, twisting her
nipples hard despite – and because of – the enormous amount
of pain that it caused her, which got her so hot.  The taste
of piss was still thick in her mouth; she had just finished
off the last of it.  She was screaming and shaking in total
bliss.  She had found someone who could help her achieve her
wildest fantasy and push her beyond the limits of everything
she knew.  It was a bit scary to turn herself over to
someone, but that was the fun of it – he would do things to
her that she would never think of and never dare to do.  He
would force her, and she would adore him for it.
     
     EvilSadist:  I see, by that reaction, that this is okay
with you.
     
     Monique nodded as the last quakes of her orgasm shook
her.  She was suddenly very exhausted, but still horny as
hell and on the verge of a second orgasm.
     
     PlzStretchMe:  Yes, I agree to those terms.
     
     PlzStretchMe:  You own me.  I will obey you completely.
No safe words.
     
     PlzStretchMe:   If I disobey, punish me as you will.
     
     PlzStretchMe:  How soon?
     
     EvilSadist:  Depends on you.  How soon for you to move
to me?
     
     PlzStretchMe: Two months at the very latest.  I can let
you know in the next couple of days how long it would take.
     
     Monique didn’t have many close friends – it wouldn’t be
too bad leaving them.  She had moved into this apartment
right after college, and despite three years of living in
it, it had only collected junk.  Nothing she was really
attached to, and not much of any real worth.  She had always
fantasized that she would someday submit to some master
somewhere and have to move.  She had, without even trying
to, without even realizing it until now, been living a
temporary life to be ready for it.
     
     To be ready for this moment, she realized, and her cunt
started to spasm again and she wanted nothing more than to
resume fucking herself.
     
     EvilSadist:  Very determined.  I like that.  Willing to
give up everything for your fantasies, I like that too.  You
will make a good slave, I think.  Very obedient – but don’t
think that will save you from punishment.  I love to hurt
people, and you will be hurt – a lot.
     
     PlzStretchMe:  I will endure anything for this.
     
     EvilSadist:  Then I will be hearing from you soon.
I’ll get everything ready for your arrival.  What you have
endured today was just the beginning.
     
     EvilSadist:  Now, your last task.  Start fucking
yourself again – a slut like you needs more.  I can tell.
And right when you are about to cum, remove the clip and
needle.
     
     Monique did as instructed and started to fuck herself
again.  She was twisting and pinching the needle-pierced
nipple and tugging on the alligator clip.  It was well-
secured and the fanged teeth did not slip on bit, but she
pulled on it as hard as she could, lifting the ample weight
of her large breasts up and out and stretching the flesh of
boob and nipple as far as she could.  It was a monstrous
pain, but in the throes of her pleasure, it felt so right.
She didn’t understand why she was enjoying this, how she
could like it so much, or how she had gone so long in her
life without it.
     
     She was ready to explode, and at that moment, released
the alligator clip – only loosening slightly before yanking
it off – and pulled out the needle.  The pain was
excruciating and exquisite at the same time, causing her to
cry out in agony and ecstasy.  She had never felt such
fierce, terrible pain before, but the effects on her orgasm
was amazing.  She was cumming harder, her world spinning and
flashing before her.
     
     She was reeling for a while, and the stinging through
her tits only increased, but she was so swept away that she
barely noticed.  When her mind and body reunited, her soon-
to-be master had already logged out of the chat room.  She
collapsed back in her chair, her cunt still stuffed with the
her dildo and her breasts ached terribly – and as the
afterglow of her orgasm began to fade, the pain only got
more noticeable and much less enjoyable.
     
     The next few days would not be very pleasant, she
guessed, and a bra was probably out of the question.  But
that was something to worry about later.  She forced herself
to her feet, the dildo just falling right out of her still
gushing cunt.  She flopped down into bed, completely and
absolutely exhausted.
     
     The last thing she thought before sleep overtook her
was how soon she would belong to someone else and he would
happily break her ass and really enjoy himself while doing
it.  She fell asleep happier than she had been in a very
long time.