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[broomstix]

She could barely speak. Her muscles were aching from the stretching, and her stomach was swollen from the water. She just hung there in the ropes, too weak to even scream. The only sound she made was a low moaning, followed by a fearful whimper when she saw him getting a whip again. She did not even try to stop the urine which was beginning to flow, both out of fear and because she was filled to bursting.

 

[rosston1234]

Looking at the mess on the floor, "Look at the mess you just made, little slut. Can't you be a grown up and hold yourself?"

Taking the whip he lightly played with it on her body. Going over her breasts her stomach her pussy. "Do you like that, slut?"

 

[broomstix]

They were only light hits, but they hurt a lot on her tender skin, especially when they hit her overfilled stomach, stretched from all the water in it. "No! Let me go!" she screamed.

 

[rosston1234]

She had made enough noise for the day. Walking to the side of the room again he returned with a rag. Tieing it around her screams became muffled. "Calm down little one, you don't want to hurt yourself."

He returned to the whip, this time going a little heavier. Snap. Crack. Blip.

 

[broomstix]

She tried to turn away from the strikes, but she could not move, and even a little movement made pain shoot through her stretched arms, so she just stopped moving and shrieked every time she was hit.

 

[rosston1234]

"You will look at me while I do this."

Taking a candle he brought it back over to her again. "I'm going to place a dish underneath it so the wax will collect, but if you move the wax will spill out. It'll be a patience building experiment."

 

[broomstix]

She could only nod silently, moans coming out from behind the rag. The pain in her stomach was incredible, and her arms felt like they were burning with the hottest fire.

 

[rosston1234]

Loosening the strings wanting to see if she could control herself.

 

[broomstix]

As the strings were loosened, her arms snapped back painfully, causing her to let out another scream from behinf the rag. She twitched, and the wax spilled all over her naked stomach, burning it and making her hiss in pain.

 

[rosston1234]

"You've got to control yourself, your only hurting yourself otherwise."

Getting another bucket of water he threw the towel back over her face and poured it over. "Your going to have to control yourself here, you could be in a lot of pain,"

 

[broomstix]

She was in a lot of pain. At least now that the ropes were loose, she could twist and turn around a bit, but it helped her nothing. The water still choked her and made her stomach balloon.

 

[rosston1234]

"calm little one, calm down."

"I think we should try something else entirely."

Undoing the straps he unchained her. Being exhausted what could she do.

 

[broomstix]

She sat up as far as she could, but even that was extremely painful, with her back hurting from the stretch and her stomach so full that she became incredibly sick when she was sitting. So she just fell back down on the table and moaned in pain.

 

[rosston1234]

He brought out some rope and brought a wooden horse of sorts out. "This will be slightly more fun for you".

Tieing her hands behind her beck he led her to the horse, positioning her on a 8 inch shaft. He tied a rag around her eyes.

 

[broomstix]

The sudden movement and the pain of the long shaft going into her without mercy, scraping her tight insides were too much for her. Her stomach rebelled, and water mixed with stomach acid started flowing around the rag she was still gagged with.

 

[rosston1234]

The sudden movement and the pain of the long shaft going into her without mercy, scraping her tight insides were too much for her. Her stomach rebelled, and water mixed with stomach acid started flowing around the rag she was still gagged with.

"SLUT. What have you done. SLUT."

Slapping her across the face hard. "FUCKING SLUT."

Putting a candle right below and by her. she started bouncing.

 

[broomstix]

She started bouncing, trying to get away from the flame. As she did this, the shaft she was sitting on started moving up and down, and she felt it roughly inside her, scraping her and making it burn with a fire almost as bad as the candle.

 

[rosston1234]

"HAHA. What a sight."

"what a slut, your eyes closed, you must be enjoying this."

 

[broomstix]

She almost did not hear him call her a slut because the pain in her lower body was so great. That giant wooden shaft felt like a tree stuck in her, and above that, a huge ball of a stomach ached under the incredible pressure.

 

[rosston1234]

She almost did not hear him call her a slut because the pain in her lower body was so great. That giant wooden shaft felt like a tree stuck in her, and above that, a huge ball of a stomach ached under the incredible pressure.

Taking another candle he placed it under her. He knew she would continue to bob under the torture of the flame.

 

[broomstix]

She moved up and down helplessly, every time trying to get away from the flame, but after a few seconds, her tired, aching legs gave in and she fell on the shaft again, screaming every time the shaft pounded her insides.

 

[rosston1234]

She moved up and down helplessly, every time trying to get away from the flame, but after a few seconds, her tired, aching legs gave in and she fell on the shaft again, screaming every time the shaft pounded her insides.

The little slut can't take it can she. Placing another candle he hoped to have even more fun.

 

[broomstix]

Her insides eventually became dull to one impact of the shaft after another. And then it happened: Bit by bit, another feeling started to rise in her - one she did not expect to have from a torture instrument. That was worse than pain, this happening in front of this monster!

 

[rosston1234]

Slapping her across the face again. He instructed her to continue

 

[broomstix]

Continue? She reluctantly moved up and down, trying not to feel too much lust, but it was too strong. She just had to moan in lust, even though it was still extremely painful.