Mark saw the look on my wife’s face. He explained that he wanted Lisa to shit into the bowel and then he’d pour her piss which would be a little contaminated by her own shit into a jug and She’d have to drink that. Only problem was that if she spilt a single drop, She’d have to eat the shit in the bowel. Lisa looked absolutely horrified at this and had gone quite pale. So then he offered Lisa an alternative, if She caught her shit in her hands as it came out of her arse, he let her place it on a plate. Only when she finished She’d have rather messy hands. If She could then drink all her piss out of the jug, with a straw within one minute, he’d let her wash her hands, if not she’d have to lick and suck then clean. Lisa agreed to this 2nd choice.
She blushed one of her rare head to toe real crimson blushes when she started shitting, not having done such an act in the presence of anyone before. Having held herself for a longer period than normal, she was very full and quite relieved. As she started Mark informed her that she must hold everything that comes out in her hands till she has totally finished, any bits falling onto the floor, she would have to eat. Cupping both hands beneath herself her shit soon was overflowing her hands, She seemed to stop, till Mark told her that he wanted to see a pebble sized piece emerge from her anus, or he’d know she was holding back and her punishment would be to eat ALL her shit. Spurred on by that remark, Lisa squeezed and strained at her bowels, the pieces of shit became smaller, but oh dear a few smaller bits fell off her pile, onto the floor, Lisa panicked at the fall of these and instinctively attempted to catch them, in doing so a further lump the size of my thumb fell off as well.
Lisa was finished and said so; She also looked at the pieces of her shit on the floor with dismay. Mark gave her a plate onto which she transferred the bulk of her turds. her hands weren’t as badly soiled as they might have been. Now Mark pro¬duced a long straw and gave it to Lisa telling her that he’d time her from the word ‘GO’. Taking the bowl, he poured the piss into a large glass jug, l was amazed at how much there was.
‘READY’, ‘GO’ Lisa plunged her straw into the piss filled jug and started sucking away. Mark called out the time every ten seconds. As he got to ten he counted down single seconds, but Lisa, poor Lisa she’d tried so hard, she’d almost made it as he shouted stop, there was about an inch left in the jug.
Lisa looked at us both; Mark said that She knew what She had to do next. Meekly, she lifted her hands to her mouth and started licking her palms, her revulsion, showed in her face. No sooner had she finished that task than Mark pointed to the floor, where 3 pebble sized lumps and 1 thumb sized lump of her shit lay. Following his command She knelt on the floor and in delight l watched her pick up the small lumps and one after the other she quickly popped them into her mouth, instantly swallowing them down, when it came to the bigger lump, she held it between her fingers and inserted it into her mouth, Lisa had to bite it in half or she could not have taken it down in one quick swallow, l almost climaxed as she bit it, l heard Mark groan. l was dammed sure that when she popped the second and final lump into her mouth and licked her fingers clean, that the lump stayed in her mouth for a few moments before she actually swallowed. Mark indicated to her that she could drink the rest of her jug to wash it down with.
When she was finished Mark had her admit that it wasn’t too bad, was it? Lisa agreed that it hadn’t been so bad, after all. l thought for a moment that he was going to persuade her to eat the remainder of her shit still on the plate, But no. He had other ideas.
Now it was time for some more tortures. He had Lisa now sit on the edge of the narrow table and he secured her arms by her wrists to the table top with the clamps riveted some 2 or 3 feet behind her, forcing her to lean back; next her legs were spread wide apart and clamped to the table legs with her knees bent. With a length of rope Mark now tightly bound my wife’s superb breasts in a figure of eight loop around their base, almost at once the lovely white skin of her breasts coloured pink and the pattern of blue veins could be seen, this restrictions was also making her nipples stand out like organ stoppers.
Now Mark took from a table a black leather bra, which l saw had large holes for the woman’s nipples, he showed it to me for a few moments. Inside was a lining and protruding from each cup was an array of little spikes, each of length possibly of 5mm to 15mm, each looked very sharp. Moving behind Lisa’s back, he carefully placed each cup over her bound breasts, before fasten¬ing the straps, as he did so, Lisa gasped at the tips of the pins taking hold on her sensitised skin.
We were now back to the questions, Mark told her that he wanted her to confess to us all about her sexual antics with members of her and my family. Well in fact that covered a lot of ground, as he already knew. Mark cupped both hands around Lisa’s right breast and slowly squeezed at it. l watched her eyes open as the pain caused by the various tips took effect. Lisa was soon telling him about sex with my brother. He was only about 17 at the time and had been staying with us for a long weekend, Lisa and l weren’t even married at this time. He hadn’t been able to keep his eyes off Lisa, especially as She was being rather tarty in her dress and behaviour, making him hot under the col¬lar. So on the second night, l dared her to go into his room, which She did, not returning for at least 2 hours. l had to listen to her moaning and the sound of the bed springs all that time. When she returned l was as rampant as hell, but Lisa had me lick out her cunt of my own brother’s spunk first. The next night and for the rest of his stay, and on other infrequent visits, We took her together and separately.
That had been a relatively (OOP’s! sorry about that) easy one to confess, but every time She paused, Mark had given a bit more of a squeeze, moving both his hands over her right breast. Lisa said later that every pin had broken the skin by the end of that first saga. The other tales weren’t so easy to confess to. Taking hold of her other breast, Mark asked for the rest of the details. She was holding out this one a bit more. Mark started squeezing slowly, but as her resistance grew, he gripped harder. The pin tips were penetrating her breast remorselessly, but still Lisa held out, until he had by squeezing had every pin penetrat¬ing her, he smiling took hold of the 12” tawse he’d first used on her, three smacks onto each breast has Lisa yelping at each hit and then a couple of hard ones, She started talking.
This time it was my father. I’d known he’d bonked Lisa a few times, at that time I’d never witnessed it, she had admitted it to me, but wasn’t very forthcoming. Now l found out that he’d fucked her at least once a month, since about a month after our engagement party and now he was into her drinking his pee and spanking her bum. Also he quite liked to do that outside in warm weather, in woods etc., so that he could tie her to trees. There was a lot of mutual desire for that on both sides, but Lisa confessed that it was She who started the kinky stuff, although She says she resisted his advances initially for a long while.
During that confession, Lisa had not been molested, but now Mark said he wanted to hear about her incest in particular. Lisa denied it at once. So taking some dozen or so sewing needles and pins, he stroked her now highly sensitive right nipple with the tip of a 4” pin. l didn’t think she’d take it. l don’t think Lisa realised what was about to happen. He did it quite quickly. Mark pushed the pin through her right nipple; it seemed to go in effortlessly. Lisa’s face opened up and a mixture of a squeal and the word shit came out. Before She could recover, her initial shock, he drove a second 4” into the same nipple at right angles to the first forming an “X” with the pins. The second pin brought forth a squeal. There was an initial show of blood on her nipple, which caused my cock to twitch.
Mark moved his attention to her left nipple; he looked at her, waiting for the confession. l watched fascinated. They were starring right into each other’s eyes. But Lisa had a haughty, damn you look on her face. As he pushed the 3rd pin in, Lisa only real visible reaction was an intake of breath. The forth went in, again the same. Putting his pins down, Mark now took some thin cord of about 2 metres long and on each end he created a slip knot, which he then fastened onto Lisa’s nipples, behind the “X’s” formed by the pins in both cases. The slip knots were then pulled tight. The cord looped about 2 feet from the ground. Taking a spring about a foot long he clipped it onto the lowest part of the loop. a large ring was on the bottom of the spring, showing it to Lisa and me, Mark took a lead ball weight of 100 grams and placed it on the ring, when he let go, the weight was transferred directly to Lisa’s already tormented nipples. Again a gasp, this was pure agony for Lisa. Mark added a further three 100 gram weights over the next ten minutes, each time he placed another weight onto the ring he’d let the cord swing back and forth a little. Lisa was gritting her teeth and almost crying with the torture, her lovely breasts were cruelly distorted by the pull of the weights, in addition the holes made by the pins in her nipples were now being pulled open and blood was seeping out of each hole, very slowly.
She relented. This time it was the saga about her catching my first wife Caroline, with her 17 year old lover Simon and his best mate, Arthur, fucking them silly one afternoon when they believed they had the house to themselves. Well she saw them and they saw her. Lisa was about 15 at the time. Her virginity was taken by Arthur and Simon, and Caroline introduced her to some female love. She has always admitted that She was not forced nor coerced at all; She joined in the sexual fun totally freely and with wanton abandons. Whilst She talked Mark placed a box under the weights, this relieved the pull on her sore nipples.
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