From linemstr@aol.com Wed Jan 22 00:26:21 1997
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: LineMstr repost bdsm flood (f)---The Runway, Part II (final)
From: linemstr@aol.com (LineMstr)
Date: 22 Jan 1997 05:26:21 GMT
THE RUNWAY
PART II
Master lingered at the armpits until He decided she had had
enough there, and then proceeded quickly to the sides of the
breasts and the ribs. The sensations were totally intolerable!
ellen's eyes bugged out. she couldn't breathe at all for several
seconds at a time. When she could get her breath, she screamed
and laughed continuously. Fingers rapidly glazed across her
stomach, in and out of her navel, and down the back of her right
leg. Just when she thought she would faint from that, the
fingers found her left leg, and began to slowly work their way up
toward her exposed left foot. ellen realized where the
tormenting fingers were headed, and began to plead anew.
"NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! PLLLLEEASSSEEEE, NOT MY FOOT.
NOT THEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHRRGGGHHHH!!"
Master tickled the sole of the captive foot unmercifully. ellen
struggled violently in vain. she was majestic. her cunt was
swollen with excitement, and her struggles caused her tits to
jiggle wildly. ellen thrust her hips in and out toward the
audience with wild abandon. she was aware of the show she was
presenting, but she was helpless to stop it. The tickling was
maddening, and she only wanted it to stop!! The fingers moved
away from the foot, and quickly back to the tits and ribs, back
to the legs, back to the foot--and so on--first one site and then
another. ellen had no control over where Master would tickle
next, not that it mattered much. her pussy was glistening, and
her clit, swollen as it was, was protruding lewdly from beneath
its hooded covering. It was the most degrading position ellen
had ever experienced!
The tickling stopped. Then Master upped the ante another notch!
ellen stared in disbelief as He invited two males and two female
buyers up on stage to convince themselves that ellen could not
escape! They were to torment her sexually in any way they
desired, including probing her orifices, but were not allowed to
actually fuck her. ellen was horrified. To be stimulated by two
strange men was torment enough, but ellen had never been with
another woman, and did not consider herself to be a lesbian!!
But she knew she would have no option but to suffer the torment
her Master had decided for her. she was beginning to realize
what He had meant by 'what is to accompany it.'
To ellen's dismay, the four tormentors approached. The two women
began sucking ellen's tits. One of the men kneeled and began to
suck her clit while the other buried two fingers up her cunt.
ellen began to get aroused as she became lost in a multitude of
sensations! Both tits being sucked, her swollen, sensitive clit
was being sucked and flicked with one man's tongue, while another
man was finger-fucking her wildly. Then she felt the finger
being withdrawn from her cunt and her juices smeared around her
asshole. Suddenly, another finger pressed, and then entered her
asshole! her cunt and asshole were alternately being finger-
fucked at the same time. ellen could only moan in ecstacy as the
climax began to build. Then the buildup was gone. Like musical
chairs, everyone rotated. The men sucked her tits, and the women
went to work on her clit, cunt, and asshole. ellen quickly
decided that women were more expert where it counted. The climax
quickly built, and the intensity of the strain it caused her to
put on her bonds apparently again convinced her tormentors that
she would stay put. The sensations stopped as quickly as they
had begun, and ellen was left formerly filled, but still
unfulfilled. Master thanked the participants, and they left the
stage.
Master stepped behind ellen and spoke. "Ladies and gentlemen,
one final test of the security of this equipment. You sill
notice that, as I said, the slave is in exquisite positioning for
pleasure or pain. The final test is one of pain."
Before ellen could think about what He had said, she felt the
sting of a thousand bees on her back. And another, and another
in quick succession. She struggled violently when she realized
she was being WHIPPED!!" Up and down her back, over the twin
globes of her tight ass, and across the top of her right leg the
blows continued! ellen screamed and fought her bonds. To her
horror, Master stepped in front! ellen saw that the instrument
of her torture was a short, multi-tailed leather crop.
"You will notice that the position is ideal for whipping the back
OR the FRONT!"
ellen tried to turn away, but could not. The blows continued
across her breasts and abdomen and the underside of her elevated
left leg. ellen was lost in pain, screaming and struggling
uncontrollably. Finally, Master stopped and watched as ellen
waaited. Then, the final five blows landed right up ellen's bald
snatch!! ellen's screams reached a new level of intensity!
Then, suddenly, Master stopped, and led ellen off the runway and
through the entrance. Time for the next piece of equipment.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the last exhibit of the evening,
and I believe the 'climax' of the show will be worthy of your
attention!" ellen heard her Master as she waited just beyond the
entrance. she was most uncomfortable. As ellen was pulled onto
the runway, the audience gasped. she was bound on her back on a
leather-covered platform fixed underneath the same metal frame as
before, except a pulley arrangement had been attached to each
corner of the top bar of the frame with cables running from each
pulley to the corners of the platform above ellen's head. her
arms were outstretched wide apart over her head and bound to
eyelets screwed firmly to the platform. her pelvis was strapped
down to the platform. her legs were pulled back over her head,
and her ankles were strapped to each wrist. she was naked, and
her pussy and asshole were widely displayed. she struggled to
change her presentation somehow. The viewers could clearly see
her asshole and pussy quiver in small spasms as she struggled.
her swollen pussy lips were pulled wide apart, and her clit
continued to peek out from its hood as if to mock her
helplessness by inviting its stimulation. her breasts shifted
slightly to each side, and jiggled as the platform with its bound
beauty was pulled down the runway to the cheers of the viewing
audience. Underneath her shoulders, attached to the platform,
was a metal plate, and a matching metal plate was attached to her
shoulders.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this device is a test of will, strength,
and endurance. It is very useful for slave training. I have one
additional piece of equipment to install."
Master showed the audience what appeared to be a large metal
dildo with the customary depressed ring at the base. Attached to
the base of the base of the dildo was a rod which split sharply
into a "Y" piece at acute angles immediately as it exited the
dildo. The bottom part of the "Y" ended in a wide base with a
surrounding "female" lock nut. A similar "male" lock nut was
attached to the platform just under ellen's ass. The top part of
the "Y" extended about three inches and ended in a metal cup
about 1/2 inch in diameter and which was lined with soft rubber.
Master greased the dildo and inserted it slowly, among high-
pitched short screams from ellen, into her asshole, stretching it
widely. ellen knew it was secure within her as she felt her anal
muscle "snap" around the ringed depression at the base. It would
take more effort than mere straining to cause the dildo to come
out. He then screwed the bottom "Y" into the base of the
platform. When the device was inserted and secured, the top cup
fitted tightly against ellen's clit, leaving her pussy empty, but
hungry. Master then attached wide nipple clamps to ellen's tits.
The clamps were attached by small coil wires to a box on the side
of the frame which ellen had not noticed before. The box had an
ominous-looking switch. she began to form some idea of what was
in store for her!
"Now, ladies and gentlemen, the equipment is ready for
demonstration. As I mentioned earlier, this slave has earned
three punishments. The clamps and paddling were the first. The
tickling and whipping session was the second. This will be the
third. After I turn on this switch, the slave must keep her
shoulders off the platform. If the plates beneath her shoulders
touch, the device covering her clit will begin to vibrate
rapidly, giving the slave much pleasure. However, after a short
but variable time, the vibrating will stop, and a series of five
electric shocks will begin with increasing intensity in her
asshole and in her tits. The shocks will be random. The slave
will have no idea how long the pleasure will last, when the
shocks will start, or where each shock will hit next. she will
know that each one will be more intense than the previous one.
Lifting her shoulders up off the plates will only stop the cycle
from beginning again. Once the plates touch, there is nothing
the slave can do to prevent at least one cycle of stimulation and
shocks. If her shoulders allow the plates to touch for more than
ten seconds, another cycle will follow the first. And another
for each ten seconds after that. Therefore, it is certainly in
the slave's best interest to not allow the plates to touch at
all, and certainly for no more time than she can stand. Such a
device puts the slave in control of her fate. Of course, given
the position of the slave's arms, it will be very difficult for
her to keep her shoulders off the platform indefinitely, or for
long periods. And, of course, it will be very difficult for the
slave to keep her back arched during the cycle of vibration and
shocks. We should see a magnificent show! Oh, ellen, you might
want to arch your back now, unless you want the first cycle to
start immediately."
ellen strained to arch her back off the platform watched in
horror as Master cooly flipped the switch. There was a soft
humming as the box came to life. After only a few seconds, ellen
began to tire. her eyes widened as she felt her shoulders began
to sag, and then, she felt the metal hit metal. she slumped
briefly to await her fate, and then raised her shoulders again.
It was only barely perceptable at first, but the vibrator against
her clit began to increase its tempo, and its effect on her was
not long in coming. As she became lost in ecstacy, her eyes
rolled back and she began to make short grunting sounds.
Suddenly, just as promised, the vibrations were gone and ellen
felt the first shock on her left tit. It was quickly followed by
one a bit stronger on her right tit. The one in her asshole
followed, and was strong enough to make her yelp. The both tits,
and the final shock in her asshole was a true jolt. ellen
screamed as she tightened every muscle.
After the last jolt, ellen slumped, and felt the metal hit metal
again. Again the cycle began--vibration, shock, vibration shock.
ellen seemed to be unable to keep her shoulders off the platform
for any significant length of time. The timing of the vibrations
was such that she never was allowed relief from her sexual
tensions, and the force of the shocks and variable placement kept
her in constant pleasurable and painful torment for several
minutes.
The Master abruptly flipped off the switch. ellen was sweating
and seemed lost in a daze. Master flipped another switch, and
the pulleys came to life. They pulled the head of the platform
up, rotating it into a standing position. ellen found herself
now hanging from her wrists and ankles eye to eye with Master.
That also put her cock to cunt with the Master. Through her
daze, ellen watched Master remove his thong pouch, and saw his
enormous cock stand to attention. He removed the top part of the
"Y", but left the dildo buried within ellen's asshole, and
attac126/alt.binaries.pictures.lingerie:49134anticipation
and facination just what her Master could come up with for her
next performance.