“Don’t worry about them – they will only move if I call em. Now take a seat while explain what I am going to do to you and how eventually you will leave here and go home”.
“Please please – just let me go. I promise I wont tell on you.”
“Sir or Mr. Bear”
“Sorry?”
“That would be sorry sir or sorry Mr Bear – got it.”
“Yes”
“What did I just tell you ya dumb cunt” he shouted.
“Sorry sir I understand sir” a tear broke out in the corner of Cherry’s eye.
“Can you guess what I do here?”
“No. No no no I mean no sir”. Bernie smiled – she was getting it at last.
“Now I am going to explain to you what I do here and how you will get to go home. Now keep your trap shut or the dogs will come over.” Cherry opened her mouth to speak but Bernies raised eyebrows prompted her to shut it again.
“This is where I run my small but very profitable porn business. But it’s no run of the mill porn I make here – it’s what you might call underground. Bit like snuff but without the snuffing”. He smiled at his little joke – she just sat there looking confused, worried, terrified. He couldn’t tell which. Probably all three he thought to himself.
“Anywho – I have a large database of clients who get there rocks off watching young attractive girls like you getting abused and tortured sexually. There are over 50 HD cameras set in the walls, ceiling and floor, all there to capture your performance”.
Cherry raised her hand to speak.
“Speak”.
“I am sorry but I couldn’t act in something like that”. “Sir”was added as a quick afterthought.
“But you wont be acting. I have abducted you and you will be in my nasty skin flick. No acting, no payment, nothing fake. It’s gonna be all for real. Your screams and tears will be real. Your pain suffering will be real. And believe me you will suffer. But on a happier note for you, you will not have any permanent damage. After two days you can go home, which will give you a day to recuperate before your parents get home. Oh, and that sexy little sister of yours I have seen on your Face Book page.I have a couple of mates that would love to get hold of her”.
Cherrys arm shot up.
“Yes what now?.”
“But you will never get away with it. I know what you look like and even where you live. Please please let me go”.
“SIR” he screamed.
“Sir”
“And that’s where my insurance plan comes into action – and the plan starts now. Put this collar round your neck, it’s Velcro closing – one size fits all. And that steel ring on it goes to the back”. He tossed the collar into her lap and she just stared at it before picking it up with thumb and forefinger and casually dropping it on the floor defiantly staring at him.
“And now the learning process begins” he said.
Before she could take another breath he was on her, pulling her up by her nipples. It felt like her tit tips were in a the jaws of a vice as he dragged her along to stand between two eye hooks set in the concrete floor. The dogs followed and sat either side of her.
“Spread your legs – feet out next to the bolts”
She looked down and saw the bolts about four feet apart.
“But….” SLAP. Her face flew to one side – a red hand print on her right cheek. SLAP. Another glowing print on her left cheek. Quickly she spread her legs, her white ankle socks touching the bolts. Bernie was down on one knee attaching each ankle to a bolt with straps. He stood and gave her a leering smile then went off into the darkness, returning with a tubular steel T piece and a handful of Velcro restraints. Just behind her was a metal cylinder poking six inches up from the floor. He slammed the T piece down into the cylinder the loud clang making her jump. “Remove the jacket”.
“But its cold down here…..Sir.” “I will soon warm you up – soon you will be sweating like a pig on a spit”. He raised her skirt and delivered a stinging slap to her left bottom cheek. She stood there misty eyed and rubbing her red butt. “Remove the Jacket”. She didn’t move – but as he raised the skirt again she hastily removed it. Taking it from her he threw it into the darkness.
Grabbing a hank of her hair he pulled her back across the T piece, then pulled her arms over the top. He made some adjustments so the cross section sat just below her armpits. Finally a large strap was placed around her upper arms and cinched tightly down till her elbows almost touched. “Aargh …thats too tight”. He just smiled and tightened it a bit more. Fleshy bulging.
Standing in-front off her his grin even widened. Her long dancers legs spread wide apart, body bowed slightly back so those magnificent tits were thrust up and out just begging for attention. “No time to waste he thought”.
He went off into the darkness and returned with a torch, placing it on the floor between her stretched open legs.
“Now let’s give these puppies some attention”.
He could clearly see her nipples poking against the fabric of her T shirt.With thumb and finger of each hand he grabbed them in a steel grip and pulled hard, twisting and tugging. Rolling the stiffening nubs as she started to cry and whimper, tears and rivulets of mascara running down her freckled cheeks. He continued until they stood out like blunt spikes, raising the shirt material a good half inch.
Cherry was sobbing loudly now, gasping and mewling “ no no no – please leave me alone.”
“You didn’t say sir, so I am now doing to introduce you to my little friend – I call it the Persuader”.
Picking up the torch he pointed it at her. Was he gonna beat her with it? Then through a mist of tears she saw it wasn’t a torch. A metal cylinder with a rubber hand grip and a red button on the side , the end facing her had two short metal pillars about an inch apart.
Bernie stepped forward – “Just watch Cherry – lets see if we can make your nipples pop. Ha Ha Cherry Pop! Feel free to scream”.
He poked the pillars either side of a straining nipple and pushed the button. There was a blue crackling light as 4000 volts arced through her erect teat. With an ear shattering shriek Cherry arched back over the t bar, her tits thrust out shaking furiously, the tendons in her neck standing out in stark relief like steel rods. Her high pitched scream echoed of the basement walls. It felt like a rat was trying to chew off her nipple. The dogs howled along with her.
Bernie released the button after four seconds and Cherry slumped forward trying to catch her breath, snot running out of her nose as she burst out crying. He just stood there gloating at her misery, and smiled knowing that his camera set up would have caught the action in crystal clear clarity.
He raised the Persuader towards her other nipple.
“Please please please not again – I will wear the collar – give me the collar – I will put it on – pleeese”.
“You forgot the magic word. When will you learn? Anyway we don’t want the other one to feel left out do we”.
“Sir…sir…please”.
To late, as Cherry reared up, her tits shaking like jello on a rollercoaster of pain. The dogs howled with her as she screamed to the ceiling. Bernie rubbed his cock through his pants, hard as a crowbar as she slumped down once again.
“Please sir – the collar – please I will were it – give me the collar – please” she snivelled.
Her hair was plastered to her fore head and face awash with perspiration. Bernie gently brushed her hair to one side, and used a tissue to clean up her face. “There there all done for now – have you learned a lesson? Will you now do as I say.?”
“Yes sir”
“Who is in charge?”
“You are sir”.
“With pain comes pleasure” he said as he raised her skirt at the front and cupped her plump pussy worming his middle finger into the slit through the fabric. His finger moved gently up and down, and after a few minutes he felt the fabric of her knickers begin to moisten. He kept on, feeling her young cunt start to heat up, then wrenched her panties to one side rubbing the oily slick inner lips up down spreading the moist secretions along the length of her pussy.
“Please don’t rape me sir”
“I wont….not yet anyway. Now be quiet…you don’t want to feel the Persuader tickle your tits again”.
He crooked his middle finger up inside her silky folds and massaged the roof of her cunt searching out her g spot. When she gasped and ground down on his finger he knew he had found the sweet spot and used his thumb to massage the top of her slit until he could feel her clit rising to attention. Her pussy was becoming a sloppy mess as he stood back from her.
“Thumper … FEED!”
Thumper was there in an instant, licking the juices that had seeped onto her thighs.
“Oh no…please… not the dog… I’m frightened ….and it’s not right…please take him away…..”
“Shut the fuck up ….one more word and I’ll zap your tits until you pass out”. He waved the Persuader menacingly near her nipples, then stood back stroking his cock through his pants.
Thumper had finished licking her thighs, and was starting to lick her pussy. His wide rough tongue was incredibly long and he lapped the entire length of her cunt, but it seemed she had dried up – probably from fear. Thats when he started to push his seven inch tongue deep inside her – lapping and swirling his tongue about looking for the nectar he wanted. Bernie could see it was getting to her. The way her toes curled and her fingers flexed. Her thighs started to quiver and she arched back shoving her pussy onto the dogs face. She knew this was wrong, she was disgusted and hated it, but couldn’t deny the awful thrill the dog was forcing her to accept.
Thumper was pushing his snout into her pussy lapping deeper and deeper, licking all around her cunt sheath and finally he was able to stab his tongue through the eye of her cervix. Cherry let out a guttural moan as her pussy flooded. It felt like a whirlpool in there as she ground down on the dogs face. Juices were seeping out in a river down her trembling thighs. Thumper was how content to lick the length of her pussy, long sweeping laps always ending on her clit.
“You must tell me when you start to cum – Thumper goes a bit crazy when women come on his face – I can command him to desist.”
“Y yes Ss ir”.
Cherrys head was back – eyes closed – breathing deep and heavy as the dog continued to lick her senseless.
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