Bernadette's Trial

[PhoenixPrime01]

Igor Stravinski, The Master:

Now that I've impressed on my servants once final time their limits I turn to Lina, my delectible and delighful sex slave and painslut.

"My little bitch I think it's time we began in earnest," I say to her with a very evil gleam in my eyes.

Turning to the table of impliments I continue, "First I think I'll awaken all of your body, front and back, feet to neck."

Lifting the many tailed cat o'nine tails, or flogger I turn to you. It's held up so you can see it very clearly, and so can the unblinking eyes of the cameras.

The wooden handgrip has a gold colored swivel at it's end with a small bit of chain attatched. The last link of the chain is filled by the thin leather tails. There are far, far more than the traditional nine. Each tail has knots spaced down it's length with a larger one at the end. Not only will it welt, but each knot will make a larger welt along length of the welts to soon decorate your pale unmarked skin.

Now Bernadette gets to see what Lina already knows very well and intimately, how the rings work.

The flogger is draped over my shoulder and as I speak I move to the stone pillars and disengage the locks for the outter ring. "Lina, my slave bitch, I believe tonight we'll begin on the bottom and work up."

The ring is slowly turned on it's axis so that she is laying face up and horizontal and the locks are engaged again.

I cross to the table and pick up a legnth of rope then duck under the rings so I'm inside of the inner ring.

Lina's very thick, luxuriant and lusterous long hair is gather into a tail at the top of her head as she strains to hold it level for me. She know's what I'm about to do.

The loop at the end of the rope is slid down the tail of hair until it's at her scalp then it's chinched tight to hold the tail. The tail is slowly and tightly braided using successive knots in the rope to hold the braid and also en sure that the rope won't slip of the silky length as she tosses and moves her head... soon, very soon, uncontrollably.

When I've reached the end of the several foot long hair tail the rope is pulled.. hard and tied off to the inner ring. Now the weight of her head, any movement other than shaking her head 'no' will pull her hair and add a layer of self infliced pain to whatever else she is feeling and now her head will remain erect until I've untied it.

"Lina, my painwhore," I say as I look down into your eyes, "do you remember the last time I began with your feet? Do you recall the pain of every step for days afterward for that's the only place I didn't heal?
"That's where I've decided to begin tonight. I did so enjoy watching you as you walked, ran and danced for and with me after that first time. Now you'll have something to look foreward to, days and nights of painful reminders of your Master's attentions, won't you my slave."

 

[Annabelllee2003]

The Acolyte Chorus

We heed our Master's words and check our feeding. Rahl and his minion are sufficient threat to drive us away. We gather and burst out into the night to gorge elsewhere. Far away from our Master's home - where there won't be speculation and we can feast with abandon.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Lina - slave assistant

"My little bitch I think it's time we began in earnest," I say to her with a very evil gleam in my eyes… First I think I'll awaken all of your body, front and back, feet to neck… Lina, my slave bitch, I believe tonight we'll begin on the bottom and work up."

Lina’s body reacts to his words – the orgasm that has been building since he hoisted her upon the ring rips through her body, making her heave against the ring causing more punishment – leaving her whimpering. Her mind recalls the excruciating agony of her Master’s handiwork upon her flesh, and the days, weeks of stabbing pain whenever she took a step. How it delighted her Lord, seeing her wince of pain as she moved.

She holds her head steady as her lord binds her hair; his touch is oddly gentle while firm. She loves his cold hands in her hair even as she knows the meaning is only to add another layer of pain to what he has planned. Perhaps - one can speculate this is why she loves it.

Her Lords words softly spoken as he gazes into her eyes–

"Lina, my painwhore,"do you remember the last time I began with your feet? Do you recall the pain of every step for days afterward for that's the only place I didn't heal?
That's where I've decided to begin tonight. I did so enjoy watching you as you walked, ran and danced for and with me after that first time. Now you'll have something to look forward to, days and nights of painful reminders of your Master's attentions, won't you my slave."

- make her beg, make her plead to be punished, taken and used. To be left a tattered remnant of his awful passion.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

As Lina, Igor's slave assistant

My voice feels raw and I hear the hunger in it as I beg my Master -

"Teach me a lesson Master, I'm bad, I need you to help me correct my ways. I need your punishment."

My mind skitters and searches for sin -

"I am so rotten Master, I HATE this new bride."

 

[prometheus 2]

Leftran righthos and Rahl

The dwarves are fascinated by the lighted screen with Linas body gyrating in orgasm antiipating the pain that was soon to follow. One on the left the other on the right they stand on the table next to the naked prone figure of Bernadette. they had been instructed to not block her view of the screen and glance anxiously towards her from time to time to make sure of this. Rahl screams out from his position in back of her head, reminding them of their duty to the master.

"You insignicant piles of shit! concentrate on your duties! it is not for your entertainment that we do this but for our masters. Stroke those ugly useless cocks of yours harder prepare them for delivery of their vile fluids when the time is right...but not a minute sooner mind you... well maybe a little taste to wet he lips but save the final barrage for the masters magnifcant finish."

Leftran whined "But master my hand is so tired and you can see Rightros has that glazed look in his eyes like he is ready to cum at any minute, Let us rest a bit."

"Am not! Rightros retorted I can last as long as you and even longer."

"Silence both of you, perhaps if your little hands are so tired you could lick each other for a while"

He reached out and took each by the scruff of their necks and forced them towards each others turgid shafts.

"Perhaps the lady Bernadette would enjoy watching you slobber your disgusting spittle one each other."

"No! his cock is much to vile and probably diseased." they cried in unison, but of course they were both looking forward to this event having done it to each other many times before. It was only a game they played with Rahl pretending disgust but secretly enjoying each others mouths and cocks. Soon they were producing a considerable amount of foamy blue green fluid that began to drip on their victims face.

"Be carefull you fools not in her eyes she must be able to see what pain awaits our dear Lina." commanded Rahl as he released their necks and joined them alternately forcing his longer harder cock into their willing mouthes.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Igor Stravinski:

"Now is that any way to feel about the woman you will serve as well as you serve me if she conceives and if not who will join you in servitude bad slave, bad little bitch?
"It does seem that tonight will not be just play, but also lesson time so you understand that attitude will never do slave."

Ducking under the rings again, I move toward your feet taking the flogger from my shoulder.

"When the soles of your feet have been properly welted, I'll let you savior the pain a bit slave. As I do I'll be considering where, below your waist, to welt next, thighs or calves.
"It won't be your dripping pussy though slave. That I'll save for last so the pain and heat of the welts will be fresh in your mind and for me to feel, should I choose to give you my cock tonight."

By straining against the rope and moving your eyes down you can look past your bound, swollen breasts and nipples and see my arm draw back.

I know you're looking so I hesitate to let the anticipaction build and build and build.... then I swing the flogger.

The knotted leather tails hisss and nearly whistle as then slice through the air. There's the sound of leather striking skin as lines of agony flare across the instep of your foot. The tails wrap around and bite into the top of your instep to add more fire and more welts, wider where each knot leaves it's mark on you.

As your body shudders and writhes, as you suck in a deep breath to give voice to what you feel, I move quickly to the other side as I change hands and swing the flogger against across the other foot.

The air leaves your lungs in a near silent 'whoosh' as your other foot catches fire and you move more, suck in another breath. I pause and wait for you to feel every nuance of pain from the myraid of neve endings in your feet.... and the night's just begun.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

As Bernadette

‘Jesus, Mary and Joseph, Please take me away from this.’ I pray over and over watching Lina’s body be punished more violently than any nightmare I have ever had, the sum of all possible nightmares.

A new pain searing my eye, it burns and waters horribly as again I see the foul creatures gathered over me. I try to scream and only a hollow wheeze will come through my lips. My voice is gone. A loathsome drop from their decomposing pricks has hit my eye.

Worse, the combined stench rolling off of them in waves assaults my senses and has me gagging, bringing up acidy bile.

I hear a growled command from Rahl to the diminutive bickering trolls –

"Perhaps the lady Bernadette would enjoy watching you slobber your disgusting spittle on each other."

And the reply in chorus –

"No! His cock is much too vile and probably diseased.”

‘Oh Sweet Mary take me from here. Don’t let me see this perversion.’ I know I beg in vain. I have nowhere to turn for help and before I can help myself I am thrashing wildly against the restraints again. My screams soundless, praying to be delivered from this hell.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Igor Stravinski:

"Give her water Rahl you idiot. I can't hear her screams or moans any longer."

In Bernadette's mind: 'You disobeyed. You will be punished so you never do again, for next time I will do it and you're screams will be in pain not just humiliation, bitch mother of my children to be.'

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Lina - slave assistant

"Now is that any way to feel about the woman you will serve as well as you serve me if she conceives and if not who will join you in servitude bad slave, bad little bitch?
"It does seem that tonight will not be just play, but also lesson time so you understand that attitude will never do slave."

"When the soles of your feet have been properly welted, I'll let you savior the pain a bit slave. As I do I'll be considering where, below your waist, to welt next, thighs or calves?
"It won't be your dripping pussy though slave. That I'll save for last so the pain and heat of the welts will be fresh in your mind and for me to feel, should I choose to give you my cock tonight."

When her lord’s words penetrate her inflamed mind, she dares to resent his telling her that she will serve the new bride. She can but hope the bitch is barren, thus a slave to a slave Bernadette may yet be, as Lina would outrank her by longevity.

Her outlook improved, she assures herself that her lord won’t do her lasting damage. Thus comforted, she concentrates on the pain/pleasure to come – straining to witness the descent of the flogger against her ready flesh.

Lina’s eyes widen, knowing the blow is coming, yet when she feels the agonizing bite into her tender flesh – she isn’t quite prepared for the severity.

As she gathers breath to scream she has time, just barely, to think that she may have pushed her lord too far before another brutal blow falls. She tenses horribly, her face a rictus of pain as the flogger paints her foot with savage contusions.

With anticipatory dread, she knows her Lord, has not even warmed to his task.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Igor Stravinski, The Master:

"Mmm, my little slave moves most enticingly. It seems, although the pain is severe it's arousing none the less. Why my slave I can see the juices flowing from deep within you, see them flow over you anus and see the wet spot they're already making on the stones under you."

*Hissss* *Splat!* *Hisssss* *Splat!* Your feet are struck again.

As you scream and move as much as your restraints allow I inspect your feel. 'That's enough there... for now. Let the welts fully form and perhaps I'll add more later if it's needed.'

*Hissss* *SPLAT!* *Hissss* *SPLAT!* The tops of each thigh feel the flogger's bite. The tails wrap around each so the insides and backs of each receives the first of their welts. This time, since there was no chance of cripping the flogger was swung much harder. Just short of the force needed to split skin and perhaps scar.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Lina, Igor's slave assistant

Lina indeed feels the pain, intense pain. But her cunt has been steadily dripping since her Master’s summons to the bedroom.

The first strikes of her Master’s flogger whets her appetite so to speak, and as he continues his onslaught her brain begins to ease her into the pain. Seratonin, norepinephrin, zinc and the endogenous opioids, enkephalin, endorphin and dynorphin are ingredients of the chemical soup her body prepares in such heaping quantities. She thrives on this soup. Coupled with the anticipation of sexual stimulation she has found a high that is inexhaustible, if not difficult to achieve without trauma. In her Dark Lord, a consummate sadist, she has found her perfect mate. She chooses to forget he made her this glutton for pain – for that is what she must forget.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Igor Stravinski, The Lord and Master:

Slowly, methodically both thighs are flogged and so are both calves until red welts cover all of them both, all that is except for where thighs join the hips at the pussy lips.

Next was her belly. Again slowly and methodically so she could feel every single welt and knot welt as it grew and stretched her pale skin leaving such love red decorations. From her mons to just below her beasts was all flogged and througly flogged at that.

I listen to her song of pain and lust. Her screams and moans, her pleas to stop and the begging to continue and for more all accompanied the dance she did as pain and lustful need filled her and she had orgasm after climax after orgams shudding, twitching and shaking each time and she told me what she was feeling, where and begged for more, much more.

I moved to the locks for the ring and unfastened them. It was roatated untll Lina was now face down and parallel with the floor.
She know what was next, her back and ass.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Lina - slave assistant

Lina doesn’t know how long her Master has been flogging her.

She doesn’t think. She doesn’t know anything save the reality of the flogger defacing her legs, thighs, and belly. All she knows is the pain and the rapture. Such intensely exquisite waves are convulsing and pounding through her body. They blind her to any other coherent thought.

She doesn’t hear herself. Begging and pleading. Screaming and moaning. Guttural cries torn from her throat as she is taken far beyond the pain – and deep within it.

She looks down from her apex of carnality – briefly – to see her Master turn her. A keening wail is ripped from her body – a wanton, painful and pleading sound. As she shakes in the throes of another round of hysterical orgasm, she sees his face and hears his laughter she cums again

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

No words are spoken as I undress out of Lina's sight. My member was, well very large indeed as were my testicles, and now Bernadette was seeing, for the first time, as I moved toward Lina, what she would soon feel deep in her to impregnate her and for my pleasure.

One thrust of my hips stretched her to the maximum she could without tearing as my cock drove in and in and into her cunt and streteched her cervix as she's come to love and want so much.

The camera's caught all of this. They showed how widely she was stretched. They showed how she moved and the microphones caught every sound she made and every word she uttered.


As I fucked her slowly and methodically for my prolonged pleasure I also began to just as methodically lash her back laying lines of welts up her back so the pain, the agony would drive her even wilder and higher in her pain and pleasure.

I enjoyed making her cum from pain alone but it's even more enjoyable to make her from the combination of pain and pleasure as it turns her into an animal. An animal who has no limits on her desires and cravings.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

The Acolyte Chorus

Such disappointment we feel as we flock back to visit with Bernadette.

A dismal hunt and scant prey. Our hunger merely stoked by the young bride we caught as she bathed. We wouldn't look into her eyes as we fed for we wanted no hypnotic trance to ease her desperation. We feed as much on despair and fear as the sanguineous fluid.

We see our lord on the screen occupied with Lina - so we feel safe in our return. Rahl and his imbeciles still piddle around Bernadette but her eyes are glued to the screen with fascinated horror as she watches the Master delivers his lust and huge cock upon fair Lina.

Each long scream from Lina makes Bernadette flinch. We dare taste more of her terror – so abundant - as we watch Rahl come close to her mouth once more, this time dribbling water instead of his putrid cock pus.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Bernadette

As Bernadette watches the Dark Lord use Lina, she seems to shrink in her bonds. She has been without food, a bathroom or any base comfort. Subjected to a constant barrage of horror filled images.

She is spread eagle on a table with a coagulum of cheesy foulness drying on her body and face. The nasty deposit of the three imps from hell. Underneath their stench, she can smell herself. Sweat, urine, adrenal secretion. Her breath reeks with her terror and the water the creature gave her was only a momentary comfort on her raw throat.

Bernadette’s mind has been invaded a Dark Master she has only seen on the large screen. His words as terrifying as the images before her. The echo of those words returns –

'You are now property. You are owned. You must obey your Master, your Lord to avoid humiliation, to avoid painful punishment.
'You are nothing. You live only to pleasure and please your Lord and Master and bear his children.
'Be pleasing and obedient... or suffer.” and...

'You disobeyed. You will be punished so you never do again, for next time I will do it and you're screams will be in pain not just humiliation, bitch mother of my children to be.'


She can’t comprehend his organ or his brute intercourse on the screen with Lina, with anything to do with her in spite of his words.

She has stopped her piteous mewling. She’s being drained. Her mind shifting into that gray void before madness, her eyes glaze slightly and her only sound is a soft snoring ‘huff’ as her chest moves forcing out the air with each sallow breath.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

Even in the midst of my carnal pleasure I was monitioring my newest potential and virginal 'bride' to be.

"Rhal, you maggot. If she loses consciousness from your lack of care, insufficient fluids or any other reason you could remedy I will leave you hanging chin deep in the old 'jakes' out back for a day or two.
"Now mind your charge you bumbling incompetent mound of slime."

"As for the rest of you, bolster her to I'll deal with you in a most unpleasent manner with I've finished with Lina."

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Lina - slave assistant

Lina's spasmodic motion has slowed. Her body is limp for the moment, gathering strength for her Lord's next chapter.

She drifts; the brain opiates brought forth from the flogging allow her to float in a haze of narcotized euphoria.

When her gaze focuses on her naked Lord striding quickly toward her, it takes but seconds to realize she’s going to be granted the fuck she craves like a junkie. Her body already knows – and she moans coarsely in supplication.

“Eeee…. Ahhhhh” a drawn out howl of triumph and satisfaction as her Master slices into her cunt with his huge cock. Her hips strain towards dislocation as he plunges deeper, her cunt spread to unlikely proportions.

“Yesssssss” a sibilant hiss as she explodes in mindless ecstasy – and again - as she feels the bite of the flogger. Each slow stroke of his cock and the hard lashes painting stripes down her back cause her to shatter over and over. Grunting and bucking against the ring, she hovers at the edge then she goes over, plummeting down into the red haze below.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

When Lina fades into unconsciousness, I stop. Stop fucking her and stop flogging her. I stand watching Bernadette on the monitor as I wait for Lina to return to me so she can feel every time my cock moves into her body.

This won't be the only time she blacks out before we've finished tonight's dance of passion and pain and I can be patient when it suits me.

I watch Rhal, the worthless worm, ministering to Bernadette most soliticiously and note the others are now feeding her rather than feeding from her to sustain and bolster her. My warnings have had the intended effect. Bernadette won't escape. She'll witness everthing that transpires.

~~

'No my 'bride to be' you won't escape me. You will watch everything Lina experiences and you will see how my 'brides' serve and service me Bernadette. Soon it will be your turn. Soon you will beg, as Lina does, for my touch and humiliate yourself in any way to have me inside of you.' my voice says in her head as she returns to full consciousness again.

 

[prometheus 2]

The Terrible Trio

"you heard the Master, Rahl cries stop pleasing each other and tend to your job, keep his bride to be awake so that she know just what she has to look forward to.

The two dwarves look down past they're foaming cocks "Ah, yes, they say in unison. "Water! This deightfull flower below us needs water." Dropping their warty swollen cocks thye bend over soaking a crust of bread in water and drop the soggy crums one by one into Bernadettes mouth.

"How do you like that my dear, Rahl grunts Do my two friends satisfy your thirst, they are such willing helpers. Perhaps you'd like to hear a little more about them before you become even more intimate with them. They're twins and more than identical for you see their mother is their father." Rahl laughs a racus rude laugh You see their mother was so ugly that no man would have her yet she longed for a child no donor could be found willing to service her. She decided to impregnate herself. Hows that you say? well she was from Denmark and you know in that land it is quite easy to have your sex changed so she became a man ...well half a man that is, saving her female organs so that she had both. and then well as you can well imagine he-she fucked him-herself not hard to do for a dwarf they tend to be double nd even tripple jointed in fact he-she rather enjoyed it and after the twins were born he-she was said to have fucked her-him self to death. and so you see these precious little fellow are orphans.

Righthros and Leftron began a chorus of selfpitious weeping.

"I can't decide which one of you is more worhless" he said disgutedly.

"I am" they cried in unison.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

The Acolyte Chorus

Master’s voice cuts through us.

"As for the rest of you, bolster her too, I'll deal with you in a most unpleasant manner with I've finished with Lina."

The ominous threat in the Master’s voice makes us cringe. We stop and return what we took from Bernadette. Hoping to please Master, we give her more.

What a bitch. No stamina. What’s a little drool and flogging? As we watch – some colour comes back to her face. Her eyes again focus. We refrain from allowing her to see us over her. But that is hard. Nothing would please us more than reclaiming the fear we would find if she saw us.

We must leave now and feed again if we are to withstand the Lord’s punishment.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

As Bernadette

My vision clears as the fog recedes. I feel more in control. Able to think of my circumstance, this is no treat. The nightmare is ongoing, with the little degenerates and the nasty creature Rahl dropping bread in my mouth. I swallow to keep from choking. As I swallow I realize how hungry I am and eagerly accept more. The aches in my body and throat are much easier to bear.

The screen shows Lina not moving except for an occasional twitch and the Dark Lord beside her. My eyes meet the Dark Lord’s – and my body jerks and goes cold. Pushing himself into my mind –

'No my 'bride to be' you won't escape me. You will watch everything Lina experiences and you will see how my 'brides' serve and service me Bernadette. Soon it will be your turn. Soon you will beg, as Lina does, for my touch and humiliate yourself in any way to have me inside of you.'

“NEVER.” I vow, staring back at him. The word loud and forcefully expelled accompanied by bits of bread that fly from my mouth and land on my breasts in little blobs of white.

I see his eyes widen at my insolence as Lina stirs in her bondage. His laugh is terrible and worse than any of his words as he smiles and turns to Lina.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Lina - Slave Assistant

Lina is moving sluggishly, as she too is brought back from the fog. Her mind had shut down from stimulation that was overwhelming in intensity. As she comes back, she is first aware that her cunt is sore and throbbing in a most wanton and welcome way. Then, as her body resends the pain to her brain and as it radiates outward to claim her in it’s ecstasy and hell, she moans –

“Aaaahhmmmmm.” The yearning in that moan is clearly translated to Bernadette.

She says but one word more before her lord comes to her again.

“Master…”

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

"I'm here my slave," I answer as my cock is once more pushed to it's full legnth into you. Then I just stand clenching my pelvic muscles to make it swell and legnthen a bit inside your stretched, wet, velvet cunt.

"Do you need a drink my slave before I continue or would you prefer to wait a bit longer for it?" and again I clench and smile at the feelings, the sensations, your words and sounds and the look in Bernadette's eyes as I seemingly look into her's at her denial.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

As Lina, slave assistant

From the abyss I hear my lord’s words "I'm here, my slave,” His cock’s a scalpel slicing back into my cunt.

"Do you need a drink my slave before I continue? Or would you prefer to wait a bit longer for it?" he asks.

I shake my head in negation causing my hair to be pulled tight against the bond.

“Please fuck me Master,” I beg my Lord. Over and over I say those words.

I feel him grow bigger in me. The clenching and pulsing of his cock so deep rock me. I feel every lash he has made with his flogger, every stripe. I ride out again and again on the waves.

“FUCK ME MASTER, PLEASE”