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From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: The Pain And Ecstasy Of Su Lin (Mf, Mdom, bdsm) [1/3]
Date: 25 Sep 1995 00:09:41 GMT

		    The Pain and Ecstasy of Su Lin
			       Prologue

	She was the most beautiful and desirable woman I had ever come
across in my whole life. I took great delight in watching her struggle
against the bonds that held her exposed and captive to my every
pleasure. Her dainty wrists were cuffed together and held above her
head, her arms pulled uncomfortably high and tight by strong nylon
ropes. Her long, shiny black hair cascaded about her shoulders,
partially obscuring the dildo gag that was jammed into her mouth, and
swayed from side to side as she hopelessly tried to escape the cruel
bondage that held her firmly in place. Her breasts were unusually
large for an Asian woman and it was those special features that
attracted me to her in the first place.

	My eyes took in all of her beauty, traveling down past the
narrow waist, her slim hips and continuing down to her full, but trim,
thighs. Her legs were masterpieces: they were long and firm, perfectly
shaped and their beauty was enhanced by the fresh welts rising as a
result of her latest whipping. The skin on her inner thighs, the area
closest to her cunt, had drawn most of my fury this night and the
result was plain: long, deep red angry welts that almost seemed the
color of blood, criss-crossing in a pattern that showed how each cut
of the whip had been laid down.

	I took pride in my artistic abilities: so what if my brush was
a leather whip and my canvass the beautiful body of an innocent
Oriental woman, fresh out of high school. Every burning touch of the
whip had been laid down with forethought and design to carefully bring
out her finest features. Her ass had also been visited by my cruel
punisher, but I had concentrated my attentions on her thighs and
breasts, giving her ass somewhat of a break in order to let last
nights wounds heal.

	The cross-cross pattern continued down her tanned legs,
tapering off to nothing around the cuffs that locked her ankles to the
ground, forcing her legs to be spread open about five feet apart. She
was pulled taught by the ropes from the ceiling pulley, and the only
way she could relieve the growing pain and pressure in her shoulders
was by standing on her tiptoes.

	But with her legs so unnaturally spread apart, it was
impossible to stand up high for more than a few minutes... she moaned
and groaned as her tortured body rose and fell in her vain attempts to
relieve the pressure in her shoulders and legs.

	I watched the poor girl for a few minutes, almost feeling
sorry for her. I turned down the bright spotlights that fell upon her
from the concrete ceiling and moved closer to her, standing in front
of her where she could see my face. My hands reached out for and
roughly squeezed her full breasts, my fingers finding her nipples and
pinching them until they were back to their proper hardness. Tears
welled up in her eyes and she looked at me pleadingly, moaning wildly
and shaking with spasms that seemed to run uncontrollably up and down
the full length of her body. She had been held in this stringent
bondage for a long time, and it was time to let her relax a bit; after
all, it wouldn't be a good idea to drain away every ounce of energy:
it's no fun if you leave them too weak to scream and shake.

	I kept one hand on her right breast and let the other one
slide down her belly and through the triangle of black hair that
remained above her clean-shaven pussy. Her body stiffened as she felt
my fingers slide along the wet lips of her pretty cunt; a cunt that I
had come to know very well during the past few days. Her pussy was a
special delight: her vaginal lips were especially large, about the
diameter of a half-dollar at their widest point, and her clit was
about an inch long and very prominently displayed when erect and
poking out from underneath the protective hood.

	My fingers cruelly gripped the tender membranes of one lip and
she really started moaning and shaking when I pinched as hard as I
could. I could feel my fingernails biting into her sensitive female
flesh, eliciting longer and deeper muffled moans the harder I
squeezed. Her pussy had escaped major punishment so far, but later
this evening, after she is locked into a more proper position for such
work, I will give her cunt a full workout.

	But like I said, I was going to give her a little break, so I
took my hands away from her frightened body and instead used them to
unlock the three-inch dildo gag that was jammed into her mouth. She
sighed and breathed heavily the moment the gag was out, licking her
dried lips and opening and closing her jaw, trying to restore feeling
that had been numbed by the constant expansion of the gag. "Please, "
she pleaded, "Please let me go... You've had me here three days
already... what more do you want? I don't think I can take much more
of this. I won't say anything to anyone, just let me go!" I ignored
her stupid comments and she shut up after seeing the look on my face.
I told her, "Keep quiet slut. You tired of hanging there? Well, tell
you what I'm gonna do: how about if we make a little deal. You're good
at deals, aren't you? How about this one, then. I'll let you down from
there and let you put your arms down, if you ask me to tie your tits
up tight. All you got to say is: Baby, please tie my tits hard... Got
it?"

	She shook her head defiantly for a moment, but her mind
started changing when she saw me head back towards the wall where my
tools were hanging and reach for a riding crop. I walked back and
poked her pert, 36D tits with the end of the crop, lifting them up
with the wide end and bouncing them from side to side. I let the crop
rest on her nipple and looked into her eyes. She knew what would
happen next: the first night I had her, I viciously beat her breasts
with this same crop, drawing incredible screams from her. There were
still marks on the sensitive undersides of her tits, where I like to
concentrate when working on a big-titted girl.

	She looked at me for a second, then, her head hanging down in
defeat and her hair falling like a curtain around the pained face,
said "Baby, please tie my tits hard."

	I slammed the crop into the hard, red nipple of her left
breast and told her to look at me in the eyes. Her head tilted up, she
again asked me to tie up her tits. What could I do? Here was this
pretty Oriental girl asking me to tie her tits... I'm basically a
helpful guy and do what people want, so I uncranked the pulley and
released the tension of the ropes.

	She groaned with relief as I snapped the cuffs off of her
ankles, permitting her to close her legs and stand somewhat naturally.
Her wrists were still cuffed together, and grabbing these, I led her
towards another part of the basement where I kept a special piece of
furniture: the examination table. It was a table very similar to the
kind found in gynecologist offices, except that this one had heavy
duty leather straps and extra-strong steel bars instead of weak
stirrups.

	I think she knew what was coming, because when she saw the
table, she groaned, "Ohhhh nooooo... " and vainly tried to resist my
efforts to get her up on the table. Three days of severe treatment,
however, had weakened her to the point where capable resistance was
impossible and I had no real problem in getting her to sit up on the
table and lie down on her back. I began by strapping down her waist
with a wide leather belt.

	Next I removed her wrist cuffs and slid each wrist into a
specially placed leather cuff that kept her arms locked against her
sides. Two more belts were placed around her upper arms and another
went around her neck, thus effectively restraining her upper body and
preventing any movement, however slight.

	But before I continue with this session, perhaps I should fill
you in on some background information. My name is Al (friendly
name,huh?) and my helpless little friend is Su Lin. I saw Su Lin for
the first time in a Chinese restaurant where she was working as a
waitress. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her that night: her beautiful
face, large tits and shapely ass drove all other thoughts from my
mind.

	You see, I have this particular thing for Asian girls, but Su
Lin was special because she also had big firm breasts and nipples that
could be seen poking through the thin material of her work blouse. I
don't think I tasted the food that night: my brain was all abuzz with
planning out how I would get to know her better. My fascination must
have been obvious, because when a busboy came by to refill my water
glass, he grinned and said "Nice, huh?"

	I nodded and said, "She is beautiful... I think I'm in love.
How long has she been working here?" The idiot told me her name, and
mentioned that she lived in Skyler, about 15 miles away. I hurried up
and finished my meal. I probably spend too much money by going out to
eat every night, but there are some benefits, like getting rewarded by
finding out the names of girls like Su Lin and where they live.

	Driving back home, I already knew that I would be visiting
Skyler in a few months and looking that sweet Oriental up in the phone
book. I was shaking with lust, but I managed to control myself from
impromptu behavior, and besides, all of my trapping gear was in the
van at home. To succeed in a hobby like mine, you need, above all
else, patience. Pick your target carefully and then take your time...
all the work pays off in the end: just look at Su Lin strapped down on
the table... what a payoff! Chapter One - The Capture I waited about
a month and a half before I started Operation Su Lin. I made sure not
to return to that restaurant again, but looked her up in the phone
book and found out where she lived. Her neighborhood was perfect for
what I had in mind: small houses hidden by lots of trees that were far
from each other and had long driveways. There was very little traffic
on her street and no streetlights. Her house was about half of a mile
away from a slightly busier street and this road could be easily
reached by walking down an infrequently traveled path through some
dense woods.

	I made careful plans, even waiting for her to come home during
the ten days before I intended to take her. It was very easy to park
the van in a shopping center near her house, walk through some woods
and place myself in some well-positioned trees and bushes where I
could watch the front door of her house. This surveillance showed me
that she lived alone, which was just what I wanted, and that she
always came home by herself. Apparently she didn't have any
boyfriends, which was even better.

	Everything seemed to be going my way until the tenth night of
my watch. She came home like usual, around 10:00 PM, but after
spending an hour in one of the upstairs rooms, she came out the front
door with a couple of suitcases and put them in the trunk of her car.
I nearly shit! The little bitch was going out of town and about to
ruin all of my plans. I thought fast and acted even faster. I took off
and raced back to the van. I drove it to the street across the wooded
path and parked it there after grabbing the bag holding my trapping
gear. I ran back to the front of her house, heart pounding and hoping
that she hadn't left yet.

	I lucked out and saw her car still there, with the front door
open and all of the upstairs lights off. I snuck around closer to her
house, waiting in the shadows by the side of the house in front of the
car. She would be coming out any minute now, and I planned to make my
grab as she walked from the porch to her car. I waited a minute or two
and then finally heard the screen door open, the front door closed
shut and she was walking down the steps to her car.

	In a flash, I stalked her silently from behind and surprised
her by tackling her from the rear and falling on top of her as we both
hit the ground. She never knew what hit her. Years of practice have
perfected my technique, and in just a few seconds I was sitting on top
of her back with my knees holding her arms down and my hands slipping
the gag into her mouth. She was kind of dazed for a minute, and didn't
start to struggle till after the gag was secured, which by then was
too late for her because no one could here her muffled screams
anymore.

	I punched the back of her head to settle her down a bit, then
proceeded to handcuff her hands together, behind her back. I next
cuffed her ankles, thus ensuring that she could not get away. I took a
strong rope out of my bag and slipped it through the ankle and wrist
cuffs, tying her wrists and ankles together very tightly. Her legs
were bent back pretty good, and to make the bondage even tighter, I
looped some cords around her knees, forcing her legs together. She was
ready to be moved, except for one final thing, and after placing a
hood over her face, I picked her up, along with my bag, and carried
her through the woods to my waiting van.

	I approached the van slowly, making sure that no cars were
coming down the street or that no one was walking their dog. I quickly
opened the rear door, put her inside and closed the door behind me.
This had happened so fast that she was still kind of dazed and not
really struggling, which made it easy for me to pack her into a
waiting heavy-duty trunk. Snapping the lid closed, I piled some boxes
around it, along with some moving blankets, and crawled up to the
front to start the engine.

	I was soon out of that neighborhood safely and on my way home.
I stopped for a minute at a convenience store and bought some lottery
tickets (since I figured my luck was riding pretty high), some beer
and cigarettes. I was home half an hour later and pulling my van into
the garage when I could finally relax and start to enjoy my
accomplishment. Beautiful Su Lin was all mine!

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From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Su Lin (Mf, Mdom, bdsm) [2/3]
Date: 25 Sep 1995 00:10:36 GMT

		    The Pain and Ecstasy of Su Lin
			     Chapter Two
			Welcome to the Dungeon

	After waiting for the garage door to close, I went into the
kitchen through the utility room and looked out of the window, making
sure that no cars had followed me. Everything looked clear, so I went
to the door that led into the basement, went down the stairs and
turned on the lights.

	Another door, which was always kept locked and made out of
steel, led down into the dungeon proper. It took me months of slow
excavation to dig out a new and lower level, which was where I kept my
bondage equipment and the girls I played with. I went down into this
chilly pit and turned on a few lights, ending up next to a table where
I liked to put the girls for their preliminary exercises and
preparations.

	After making sure all of the straps were ready, I walked
upstairs and returned to Su Lin waiting for me in the stuffy trunk.
She must have been really scared by now, because I could hear her
struggling as much as she could in the confined space, trying to
scream as loud as she could through the muffling gag. I moved the
boxes aside, unlatched the trunk and reached for her helpless body.

	She went rigid with fear as I told her, "Settle down bitch,
the real fun hasn't even started yet. Just wait a few minutes... "

	I picked her up out of the trunk and carried her downstairs,
after slipping loose the ropes that tied her ankles to her wrists. Su
Lin, of course had no idea where she was, but she at least knew she
was in some kind of building, especially when I carried her down the
stairs. I could feel that her body was tense, her senses alert as she
tried to figure out what was about to happen next. She soon found out.

	I laid her down on the table and quickly slipped a strap
around her neck that secured her head to the hard, heavy table. I
reached under her back to unlock the cuffs in order to secure them to
the straps that ran from the upper corners of the table. I expected
her to struggle once her wrists were freed, they all did, and Su Lin
was no exception. A few quick slaps on the face stunned her long
enough for me to secure her arms, after which I slipped new ropes
around her ankles and secured them also. I untied the straps across
her knees and pulled on her ankle restraints till her legs were
tightly locked into place and very nicely spread.

	I could tell that she was really nervous now. She was probably
expecting to be raped after I had tackled her to the ground in front
of her house.

	But she could tell that more than a `simple' rape was about to
happen: she had been kidnapped and tied to this table for more than
forced sex. I talked to her while I removed her hood and gag, since
sometimes seeing what is about to happen can really scare the shit out
of them, especially at the beginning of their training period. I had a
fierce-looking leather mask on to protect myself and her eyes widened
with shock and fear when the hood slipped off and she looked around
the room. The first thing she tried to do was lift her head to look
down at her legs, but she couldn't raise her head enough to get a good
look.

	"Don't worry my little Chinese slut, your legs look just fine.
They'll look even better once I get your clothes off, bitch."

	I used a sharp pair of scissors to cut through the thin
material of the cotton skirt that she wore, leaving her in pretty red
panties. With her legs spread so wide, I could clearly see the outline
of her sweet pussy through the shear material. I let the blades of my
scissors run along her crack, teasing her tender mound with the sharp
ends through her panties.

	I opened the scissors and let one blade slide about an inch
into her hole. She pleaded, "Oh please, don't cut me down there!
PLEASE!!!" Of course I would never damage a hole I planned to use, but
it was nice to let her think that I would. I pushed the blade in a
little deeper, till the only way I could get it in farther would be by
slicing up her tender pussy a little. I kept it there for a few
seconds, then eased it back out in order to cut her panties off.

	She sighed with relief when she realized her vagina was not
about to be sliced and diced. I also removed her blouse and bra very
quickly, her nice tits still firm and pointing straight up. They were
real beauties and I couldn't wait to get my hands on them, but I like
working on a new girl's pussy first - it's a lot more humiliating for
them.

	I was very impressed with her cunt: she had nice full lips and
a rather large clit. I like my girls this way; makes it easier to
clamp their cunts when you have more flesh to work with. I was going
to have to trim away some of that thick black hair, though, since I
like to have them clean shaven - comes out better in my pictures that
way. I used the scissors to trim down her long bush, cutting as close
as possible. I made sure, though, to keep a dark triangle patch of
hair above her cunt lips.

	I brushed away the lose hairs, and proceeded to lather her
pussy up with shaving cream in order to finish the job right. I used a
straight razor, and holding it firmly against her pussy area, warned
her, "Don't make a move, stupid, or this damn thing just may slice up
some of that pretty pussy." With the practiced touch of an experienced
barber, I carefully shaved away all of her pubes, leaving her cunt as
bare as the day she was born, except for a small patch above her lips.

	I placed a mirror above her waist and angled it so that she
could see what her Chinese slit looked like without hair. She seemed
rather taken aback, and felt extremely humiliated since her pussy lips
now seemed larger than usual without the protection of her pubes to
shield them. Her cunt was very puffy, her lips pouting and her clit
getting semi-erect. The slow shaving and the feeling of the cream had
slightly aroused her.

	I cleaned her up with a towel, and to arouse her even further,
I gently blew across her newly shaven mound. She started to moan
slightly and to slowly start grinding her hips as the cool sensation
of my breath touched her bare, wet lips. I could see her getting more
and more aroused, her clit starting to expand to its full size and a
few drops of cuntjuice glistened along her inner lips. I tenderly put
my fingers on her cunt and used them to push her pussy lips open,
exposing the deep pink hole beneath. I blew more air over her lips and
into her hole while my index finger started to gently rub the clit
that was now starting to poke out from beneath its hood.

	She was really starting to get off, her hips rocking and her
ass cheeks clenching while the pace of her breathing quickened. There
was a blush spreading across her face, and her nipples were also
starting to get hard.

	I kept up the manipulation of her pussy for a few more
minutes, until I felt that she was on the verge of coming. She was
soon about to learn that she wasn't here for fun and games.

	While my right hand kept her pussy happy, my left hand reached
for a pair of pliers that I kept on a shelf beneath the examination
table. Not able to raise her head, she didn't see as I moved the heavy
steel, sharp-toothed pliers towards her hot and defenseless cunt.
Without any warning, I cruelly gripped her hard and aroused clit in
the cruel jaws of the pliers, squeezing as hard as I could.

	She went from pleasure to the most severe pain she had ever
felt, instantly. Her body stiffened, her toes curled tight and her
hands clenched into fists. She screamed and screamed, but I kept up
the tight pressure and piercing pain on her sweet Chinese clit, even
pulling the pliers towards me, stretching her tender clit flesh tight.
She tried raising her ass off the bench to lessen the terrible strain
on her clit, but the more she arched, the harder I pulled, till
eventually her clit was stretched to an incredible length, near double
its usual one-inch length.

	I reached up with my free hand to her left breast, and gripped
her tender nipple with my fingers, pinching as cruelly as possible.
This brought forth a new urgency in her continual screaming. I could
see her shaking with the pain and there was a complete look of agony
and terror in her face. Poor bitch, I thought, in a few days this
kind of treatment will be nothing compared to what she will have
endured in later sessions.

	After a few minutes of torturing her clit and nipple, I
released the tender flesh and watched as she slowly calmed down and
recovered from the pain she had felt.

	"Just think, my Chinese slut-bitch, a few minutes ago you were
about to come, but got intense pain instead. Just think of that next
time you start feeling good. By the time I finish with you, you'll be
coming every time I do what I just did."

	She was dazed and confused; I could see it in her eyes. Her
breathing was getting back to normal. She must have been wondering
what kind of man would want to do this to a sweet young girl like her.
What really got to her, though, was the unwelcome realization that the
evil abuse had started to slightly arouse her. Underneath the pain,
she had felt a stirring in the deep nerves of her cunt and tits, and
this was something she couldn't understand. She had liked the way her
first boyfriend had treated her in bed: he was very rough, slapping
her ass and pinching her nipples hard while fucking her.

	But this kind of abuse was totally different. Simply put, she
was confused.

	I decided it was time to introduce her tits to the concept of
severe pain. I roughly mauled and handled her fleshy mounds, admiring
their firmness and roundness. She had large tits for such a skinny
Oriental gal and I knew they would turn up great in the pictures I
planned to take. My fingers grazed her nipples gently, circling around
the tan areole of each breast, till her nipples were up and waiting
for abuse. I literally shook with lust as I squeezed her tits. Her
nipples were very long, just perfect for clamping, so I figured it was
about time to introduce her to my steel clamps.

	For her first experience, I planned to use a pair of spring
clamps with very sharp teeth. The end of the clamp had a ring so that
I could pass a cord through it and force her tits up by pulling on
them with cords. I reached for the clamps and brought them up to her
face, so that she could see what I was about to use on her. I liked
the look of fear on her face when she saw the sharp, serrated edge of
the clamps and I could tell that she seemed to have an idea what they
would be used for.

	She started whimpering, "Please... please... don't put those
things on me! I'll do anything you want. I'll blow you, let you fuck
me wherever you want, but don't put those on me!" I loved to hear her
plead and it made me feel great that this slut, who 2 hours ago
wouldn't have looked at me twice, was now begging me to fuck her.
Amazing what a little bit of pain can do - it's a lot easier than
buying them drinks at a bar and hoping they'll fuck you later.

	I wasn't in the fucking mood, though, so I ignored her offer
and proceeded to clamp her hard tit-tips. I slipped one clamp over her
right tit, easing on the pressure slowly so that she could feel it
gradually squeezing and cutting into her tender flesh. By the time I
let go, she was vainly trying to shake the clamp off by bouncing her
tits around.

	But this clamp was tight, and the shaking only increased the
pain she felt. I quickly attached the second clamp, and this brought
forth new screams as the nerves in her nipples felt something they had
never felt before: severe, crushing pain. The teeth of the clamps were
doing their job magnificently, cutting into the tender flesh and
forcing out minute drops of blood. I held the clamps in my hands and
slowly raised them away from her chest, pulling her nipples into
tight, painful cones. I connected each clamp with a cord that came
down from a ceiling pulley system while she watched in dismay. She
realized what I was up to when she saw me turn a crank that pulled on
the cords that held her clamped nipples.

	After a few turns, her tits were slowly being pulled skyward,
increasing the pressure on her nipples and bringing out a fresh round
of screaming from her crying face. I loved the way she looked now. Her
legs were tightly spread, with her pussy recovering from the abuse her
clit had endured, and her tits were pulled up tight and hard, making
them look unnatural as though they defied gravity. Best of all,
though, was the look of absolute terror that blanketed her face. She
was slowly realizing that she might not get out of this in one piece;
that she had met a man who got off on torturing women, and that she
was in for nothing but abuse and torture for the rest of her life.
Yesterday, she was nineteen and had felt that the world was before
her.

	But now she was nothing more than a pair of tits, a cunt and
an ass for any man to abuse and use.

	She was starting to break down mentally under the assault
inflicted upon her tits and cunt. I decided to let her contemplate her
situation, so after a few more cranks on the pulley to really stretch
her tits, I left her alone and turned off the lights. I was hungry
after this hard days night, so I went upstairs to the land of the
living and made myself a sandwich. Su Lin's abuse would continue after
a light snack and a couple of beers.

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From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Su Lin (Mf, Mdom, bdsm) [3/3]
Date: 25 Sep 1995 00:11:27 GMT

		    The Pain and Ecstasy of Su Lin
			    Chapter Three
		      Tit Torture and other Fun

	I went back downstairs to check on my new Chinese slave. She
was lying flat on the table, strapped down securely with her nipples
severely clamped and her tits pulled tight towards the ceiling. I
could see that she had been crying in her misery. All kinds of
thoughts were probably running through her mind: When will I get out
of here? What will happen next? This is when the new girl is most
exposed. She still thinks that she only needs to survive for a little
while and that she will be freed or rescued. She can still remember
what it felt like to be independent and free, to be in charge of her
destiny.

	It was at times likes these that I liked to subject the new
girl to the most vicious, painful training I can give. This is the
point where you can really begin the `training' process: their hopes
for freedom can be cruelly crushed with incredible pain, and they very
quickly realize that they are slaves now and forever. They are totally
crushed and defeated when they realize that I am only a middleman - I
train these sweet young women so that others may more fully appreciate
and torture their sweet bodies. By the the time they reach the auction
block, I have turned them into submissive beauties who meekly allow
any man to control them. They become true slaves.

	Oh well... back to Su Lin.

	I admired the trim figure stretched out before me. Her tits
are pulled tight by the savage nipple clamps, her legs are spread wide
and her cunt has been recently shaved bare. She is very exposed. I
decide it is time that she feel the bite of one of my whips, but
before giving her that stimulus, it is necessary to prepare her pussy
for the abuse. Once again, I grab two clamps from my shelf of goodies
and dangle them before her eyes.

	"Hmmm... I got two more clamps here. Let's see, where else can
I put these? How about on your pussy... would you like them on your
pussy?"

	She gives me a look of intense fear and pleading. But at the
same time, I can tell that she also feels a certain sense of
resignation: she knows that she has no power to prevent me from doing
whatever I want.

	So, I walk down and stand between her legs. Her cunt is very
nicely presented with her legs stretched so wide. I pinch one pussy
lip and pull it out, slipping the clamp onto the very sensitive flesh.
These clamps don't have very sharp teeth, just enough to get a good
grip so that it won't come loose. I tighten the the pressure with a
small screw, and breathe a sigh of satisfaction when Su Lin responds
to the pussy abuse with a sharp intake of breath and a new series of
squeals. I clamp her other lip in the same way, so that it gets equal,
but separate, treatment. Su Lin is starting to shake very nicely now.
She has never felt anything like this before, except for the brief
crushing of her clit with my trusty pliers.

	I am going to whip her entire body, and that includes her cunt
flesh, so I decide to attach some bungee cords to the clamps on her
cunt. I want those lips stretched out really wide. I connect the
cords, forcing her large cunt lips to stretch to their full length.

	Su Lin looks really good now: her nipples are clamped and
stretched and now her pussy lips, clamped and spread wide by the
cords, are exposed for maximum torture. I take down a stiff leather
riding crop from my whip rack and smash it down as hard as I can on
her stomach. Su Lin is surprised and would have jumped off the table
if it weren't for the straps that held her firmly in place.

	I keep whipping her abdomen with all my strength, gradually
working my way up till the crop is finally whipping the sensitive
undersides of her massive tits. She responds by screaming her head off
as I continue to savagely whip the bottoms of her tortured tits. I
swing the crop around the sides of her breasts, hitting the sides and
tops with equal force and abandon. I whip one tit, then the other,
sometimes concentrating one one tit for a while before turning my
attack to the other one. She is never really sure where the next blow
will land.

	"How do you like that, bitch? I'll bet you wish you didn't
have such nice tits now, huh? You were proud of them a few hours ago,
but now those tits are a serious liability! Those tits are what earned
you a spot in this little dungeon!" These words, along with the severe
whipping, have great effect on Su Lin. She is shaking and screaming
uncontrollably. She tries to heave her tits out of harms way, but her
feeble movements can do nothing to lessen the abuse she is deservedly
getting.

	After fifteen minutes of this harsh tit- whipping, her nice
knockers have turned a nice crimson red, with welts rising in a
cross-cross pattern across the sensitive flesh. It is time to work on
her lower body, so I slowly work the crop back down her stomach and
into her pubic area.

	I start by whipping her inner thighs, just where the flesh of
her thighs meets the pubic area. I smash down as hard as I can, trying
to inflict pain deep into her bones. Su Lin twists in her bonds to no
avail. I continue whipping down her left thigh, to the kneecap and
then begin to work back up, approaching her cunt but never actually
smacking it. I switch over to her other leg, repeating the process
till her thighs are as covered with welts as her screaming tits.

	This continues for another fifteen minutes till I think her
cunt is ready for direct abuse. Su Lin, meanwhile has been screaming
so much that her throat hurts. She is kind of hoarse and cannot wail
as loudly as before. This is the most pain she has ever felt, but she
knows that it will be nothing compared to the pain she will feel when
the crop works its way over to her cunt. Her tit-whipping had hurt
bad, but she somehow knew that what she would soon feel in her cunt
would surpass all prior pain levels.

	And she would be right.

	It was about time that her cunt took its fair share of pain,
so I let a hard blow land straight down into the center of her pussy.
The end of the crop smacked right down into her the hole that was
exposed by the clamped and stretched lips. Her hips really bounced
from that blow and fresh, intense screams ripped out of her. I sent
down a few more similar blows, but eventually sent the whip into her
clamped cunt lips as well. I love the slapping sound that a riding
crop makes when you strike at a nice, large pair of pussy lips. It was
music to my ears, with Su Lin's screams as the lyrics. I kept smashing
into her tender lips, alternating my blows between the left and the
right.

	Sometimes I would work on the bottom of lips, near her pubic
junction, while other blows would land on the outer edge of her lips
where the clamps were. The best results were achieved, however, when I
started whipping her large clit. This really got to her. I smacked her
clit a few times, and then gradually worked into a rhythm where I
would whip her clit, then her left lip, her right lip and then
straight into her hole. I kept this up for about twenty minutes, till
Su Lin was on the verge of passing out.

	I finally stopped when my arms grew tired and leaned back to
admire my handiwork. Her cunt was very red, with raw welts rising
along her cunt lips, across her thighs and stomach, but most
spectacularly, along the undersides of her tits. Her body was covered
in a film of sweat and her face was contorted into a permanent grimace
of pain. She had stopped screaming a while ago, reduced to guttural
grunts and moans whenever the crop hit its target.

	She was just what I liked: a whimpering mass of bruised,
hurting young female flesh. She had never dreamed such agony
possible. She was breathing in short, intense gasps which made her
tits bounce a little, increasing the pain she felt in her nipples. She
was on the verge of breaking down physically, all resolve to resist me
fading out of her mind as she realized that I was in complete control.
Now was the time to drive home the point.

	I went over once again to my shelf of goodies and selected a
large steel dildo that was covered in small, but sharp spikes. I took
down a leather harness and slipped it around her waist, with straps
that went down between her legs and back up to the waist around the
back. The harness had an attachment that could be connected to my
steel dildo and was designed to keep any objects inserted into a young
girl's holes from sliding out. With the harness in place, I took the
dildo and ran it along her tits and thighs, letting her feel from the
outside the sharp spikes that she would soon feel from the inside.

	"Got a little present for you baby... How about a nice fat
dildo inside of you? Don't you think it would be fair for the inside
of your body to get abused as well as the outside? After all, I
believe that every slut like yourself should have a well-rounded
education... "

	She trembled a little as the meaning of my words sank through
the fog of pain that clouded her mind. She could feel the sharp points
rubbing against her tortured and captive body. But she didn't even
protest: she knew that it was futile. She just dumbly watched me,
wondering which hole the dildo would invade.

	I drew out the moment by rubbing the dildo up and down the
crack of her ass and cunt, sliding it a little into her pussy, then
teasingly pulling it out again. She could feel the spikes scrape into
her sensitive membranes, and could only wonder how much it would hurt
when the fat, long dildo was fully inserted.

	But I surprised her. I wasn't going to stick it in her cunt.
NO WAY! Her pussy had been penetrated before and I needed to humiliate
and hurt her as much as possible. This monster was going straight up
her ass! She realized this when I put the rounded end of the dildo-
weapon against her small puckered asshole. I increased the pressure,
slowly forcing more of the dildo into her virgin butthole.

	Let me tell you, it was hard work getting that mother into
that tight, dry hole, but I did it! I slowly pushed that fucker right
into that ass, till all ten inches were firmly imbedded and the spikes
were digging into that very tender flesh from the inside out. I
playfully pulled the dildo in and out a bit, drawing more moans and
grunts from the poor Oriental girl. She couldn't believe the pain: the
tight stretching of her anal sphincter, the full feeling in her
bowels, but worst of all, the dozens of sharp spikes the bit into and
scratched her inner walls.

	I jammed the dildo into her ass one last time as far is it
would go, then secured it to the harness, making sure that the steel
invader would stay deeply planted in her bowels. I stepped back to
watch her struggle and loved the sight: sweet Su Lin, with her large
breasts stretched tight, her nipples clamped and bleeding, her pussy
lips clamped and stretched, revealing the dark pink fuck-hole inside.

	And finally, the large dildo packed deep into her bowels,
sending pain where she had never felt pain before:deep in her ass. Su
Lin was quickly on her way to become a true torture and sex slave. She
had felt the full fury of my power and had learned that she could do
nothing to change her fate. With time, she would come to accept that
pain and humiliation from the hands of a strong man were what she
should expect from life.

	I left her there, her tits, cunt and ass hurting. It was time
for her to spend a little more time alone, feeling the pain slowly ebb
from her body and letting her ponder on what had happened and on what
agonies the future might bring. I went back up the stairs, turned off
the light and closed the door, leaving her in total darkness and
silence, with only the clamps and the dildo as her only companions.