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Instantly two disembodied hands appeared, and three more feathers. The hands, unseen by the blindfolded boy, positioned themselves at John's unprotected sides, two of the feathers readied themselves by his bare feet, and the other two at his armpits.

Without warning, the tickling began. Gently at first, the fingers probed into John's sides and the feathers began their work on his feet and armpits.

Within seconds, John was in hysterics. He squirmed and struggled as much as his restraints would allow and screamed at the top of his lungs.

The feathers worked themselves between his toes, or turned and dragged their horny ends across his soles; the disembodied hands dug their fingers into his ribs and sides, hitting the boy's nerve centres bang on and stimulating mercilessly.

The other pair of feathers were stroking gently across his armpits, round and round, in and out, driving the boy crazy.

Elmet cackled and directed his attention to the spunk-filled balls and the eight inches of vulnerable, unexplored, sensitive, ticklish boycock that swung helplessly above them.

He used the feather in his hand to tickle the testicles, getting right into the crevices at their sides, and reaching round to tickle the backs of the balls as well.

With his other hand, he used just one long, tapering finger on the very tip of the desperate young cock, moving round and round over the bare glans and up and down across the piss-slit.

John was in an ecstasy of hysteria and horniness. He swore, pleaded, begged, threatened, screamed, shrieked, laughed, cried and struggled violently against his restraints.

The fiend ignored his cries completely and the only effect the boy's struggling had was to make him even more horny. In common with all fiends and demons, Elmet possessed a power that enabled him to cause his victim the very maximum suffering possible: he could feel exactly what John was feeling, but to a much attenuated degree.

This meant two things--first, he knew precisely where and when to tickle the boy for the most intense effect; and secondly--he knew at any given moment how close he was to orgasm.

As his fingers stroked and caressed the aching cock, sometimes working on the very tip, sometimes gently enclosing the entire shaft, squeezing lightly, or stroking up and down the full length, Elmet could feel exactly what John was experiencing.

In this way he could keep the youth a hair's breadth away from shooting his load. He could keep him on the very brink of orgasm--and still make it impossible for the boy to get the relief he so desperately craved.

The main problem when someone else gives you a hand job is that because every individual does it in his own particular way, it's never quite right--you could always, in fact, do it better yourself.

However, because Elmet knew exactly what his actions were feeling like, he was doing exactly what John would have done himself if he had been trying to bring himself off--the only difference being that if John had been doing it he would have brought himself off instantly, whereas the fiend was making very sure that the boy couldn't cum.

John was almost delirious. He had been horny many times during his life, but never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that it was even possible to be this horny.

The hands tickling his sides and the feathers working on his feet and armpits were driving him insane. His whole body, every square inch of his anatomy, was one big ticklish area.

The chamber reverberated to his shrieks and screams. His voice was hoarse with screaming, his throat sore with laughter.

For hours, pre-cum had been oozing out of the end of his cock, dripping stickily down to form a puddle on the floor.

The fiend's fingers slipped and slid over the lubricated glans, the feather did its ticklish work on his unprotected, vulnerable balls.

This went on for the rest of the day. At 5 o'clock the hooter sounded and all work stopped. Elmet caused the disembodied hands and the feathers to disappear and removed the boy's blindfold.

John was desperate. God can't hear you, sorry. I might let you cum tomorrow--or Wednesday--or a week on Thursday The fiend released John from the wooden restraint device and smiled evilly which, for him, was easy to do.

Don't want to waste all that lovely spunk I've been building up all day. Within seconds he was on the verge of cumming - but he couldn't! He beat his cock desperately, but he couldn't cum.

No matter how hard, how fast, he tried, he just could not cum. With a scream of frustration he punched the bed and cursed Elmet's name. His cock, rock-hard and aching for release, rubbed against the sheets.

Again he tried, and again he failed. That night he got no sleep at all. Every couple of minutes his hand went to his cock and he tried to bring himself off.

It was no good. He spent the night with a permanent erection. His cock begged him for release. Whenever he moved, whenever he turned over, opened or closed his legs, his cock made its urgent need known again.

By the morning he was almost mad with lust and frustration. On Tuesday morning he arrived at the chamber an hour early.

Elmet did not seem surprised to see him. The morning was a repeat of the previous afternoon. Lunchtime came, but John insisted the fiend didn't stop.

Elmet made some comment about Union rules but carried on torturing the boy anyway, out of the goodness of his heart. John was not allowed to cum on Tuesday.

Nor Wednesday Nor Thursday On Friday morning Elmet announced that he was going to let John cum. He tickle tortured him for an hour or so and then brought the boy off by using a small, soft brush on the tip of his victim's glans, tickling the boy's balls with two stiff feathers and causing the disembodied hands to tickle his feet, sides and armpits very gently and teasingly.

The boy's orgasm was the longest and most shatteringly intense he had ever experienced. It went on and on. Thick, white gobs of hot, sticky spunk, which had been encouraged and built up so carefully, but which had been so sadistically denied release for so long, exploded out of his cock like water from a fire hose.

Elmet carefully collected every drop. The boy's reaction was so violent that at one point the fiend wondered if the restraints were going to hold him--but they did.

Eventually it was over. John subsided, a quivering, shuddering wreck. His body relaxed for the first time in ages. He waited for the fiend to release him.

But Elmet did not release him. Ten seconds after the last drop of spunk had been milked from his throbbing cock, the torture began again.

The feel of the cruel bitches had on his vulnerable naked penis caused him to nearly instantly spring up to a throbbing erection.

Torturess Angela retrieved a hypodermic needle filled with a liquid Viagra solution and plunged it into his left thigh. Keep sucking my finger fuck whore, maybe it'll cum in your mouth Well I'm certain we can arrange for you suck a lot of cock" as she continued to hold his hair in a violent grip.

He could only whimper in small bursts since she had her finger well into his mouth, his tongue darting around it, saliva strings hanging from his pursed lips, running down his quivering chin.

Tears formed and ran down his cheeks. His chest heaved in suppressed sobs while Torturess Angela continued to split the cool air with her cat, striking his naked cock straight on, then off to the side, then in the V on the left of his penis.

The tips of the whips tendrals struck four times in rapid succession squarely on the head of his rigidly standing penis.

The Torturess knew exactly where to strike, for she wielded her instrument of agony thousands of times before upon the naked bodies of countless other prisoners, men and women alike.

Adding to the horrific pain he suffered by having his most tender of places whipped mercilessly, was the fact that each strike caused the 5 pounds of weights stretching his testicles to swing haphazardly.

This in and of itself was enough to cause him to nearly pass out. His balls were stretched to near their limit, now aching to the very core of his body with each strike of the cat, while his bared penis burned like the sun.

Nicole pulled her finger from his mouth and shoved his head back. As instantly as her finger slid out of his saliva running mouth came a long surpassed scream of total animal agony.

HAAAAA" reaching high pitch almost like a woman, as the whip continued to find its mark all over his suffering fiery red crotch.

Twenty seven lashes in all to that point. Each lash making him squirm hard against his restraints, bobbing up and down on the balls of his bare feet, though strapped tight at the ankles, thighs and arms, standing with his naked backside against the cross.

His thrashing to get away only caused him greater suffering. His standing cock almost comically danced and bucked wildly in multiple directions, but his balls, a deep, dark red in their weighted bindings took a huge brunt of pain, since they also moved as his entire body moved.

Simple physics was an enemy unto itself, since his body thrashing made the bottom of the weights swing like an out of control pendulum.

Something so simple causing a strong man to be reduced to jello in minutes. Saliva and tears soaked his chin and muscled chest, as he heaved in great crying sobs like a baby.

At twenty five lashes, the Torturess spoke softly "I'll forgive you the crime of allowing your luscious cock to go soft my poor pet. I will. Just stop, paleeeeese stop ok, it hurts, ok paleeeese?

He began to tell them where the codes had been hidden and exactly where they could be found this took a full ten minutes, being spoken through periodic spasms of crying, panting and attempts to catch his lost breath.

Angela smiled and spoke softly again "Thank you baby. You'd even lie. Yes, you'd lie to Nicole and I. Theres sooo many more luscious tortures that await you baby" "Nooooo Nooooo I swear I told you all that I know" He screamed.

He stood frozen in abject terror as Nicole walked to the cart and began to retrieve the electric torture devices. Then the rod is going to fuck your pee slit ok?

Then we're going to have a few hours of fun electo-torturing your beautiful genitals. His sweat soaked asshole clenched involuntarily numerous times.

The sound filling the chamber. With that, the whip struck his cock and crotch five additional times and Torturess Angela received her reward for her efforts.

She received the visual pleasure he had promised her as he lay bare and naked across her lap an hour ago. For as she was curling the wicked cat to strike again, and not even realizing it, his rigid cock bucked slightly, red and burning as it was and loosed a long fountain of hot pee, rising two feet and spattering on the cold stone floor.

Angela's eyes shut half way instantly and a wave of orgasm swept her as it always did when she caused a prisoner under torture to pee on the floor.

Her whip hand still held at the ready, as the tentacles of the evil device hung limp below the handle, fashioned specially for her as a man's rigid cock, having the secondary purpose of a dildo to fuck a prisoner's asshole or pussy.

The Torturesses other hand slide into her thong to pinch her clit as she was rewarded with an even better treat. Her crying, mercy pleading captive, allowed himself to drop two long objects from his asshole onto the floor.

Her orgasm this time loud as she watched him shit the floor in terror, pain, and torment while still begging for mercy. Sliding it down to reveal a shaved mound and soaked clit.

She kissed Angela with intense wet lust and fury as she masturbated her Torturess to another thunderous orgasm. Angela's legs shook and she could barely stand without assistance.

She panted "Nicole wire his meat. He's saved us a great deal of time peeing and shitting himself hasn't he. Nicole walked to him, reached between his legs and stroked his red fiery pain laced erect shaft mockingly causing him to wince in pain.

With her other hand, she unsnapped the weighted parachute harness from his testicles. He groaned hard and choked another sob as it hit the floor with a dull thud.

In his pure pain and suffering, he comprehended nothing they had done with each other or spoken of. He was even unaware of what he'd just done" Nicole walked him by his cock, searing with pain to the large wooden torture table.

Through the tortured walk, he half consciously mumbled name after name, and what his role in the conspiracy was.

Sensitive microphones picked up every muted syllable he spoke. Closed circuit cameras throughout the chamber recorded his torture from six angles and delicate audio devices picked up all he spoke, right down to the air splitting from the leather cat and its sound as it struck his naked cock.

Even now, a team had received the information as to where he had hidden the communication codes and would shortly be dispatched to search for them.

Each name he unconsciously spoke was being listed and would also be passed along within the hour to round up each suspect.

He had assured that than fifteen other unfortunate men and women, and likely more would spend time with Torturess Angela and Nicole in that same chamber.

Business was going to be very, very good. The prisoner complied totally. He was far too weak to resist. He laid bare assed atop the oak table and Nicole spread his legs as wide and strapped each to the table corners and the same with his wrists.

She also strapped each calf, thigh, and finally his torso so he could barely move. This would keep him completely restrained as his body attempted to thrash when the electricity was applied to his rectum, testicles shaft and pee slit.

She marveled at how docile and easy he was to handle. His body was soaked in sweat. Shining like a freshly waxed car in the sun as he laid naked and strapped atop the oversized solid oak table, cock whipped, his hard penis rested on the small of his stomach, with crimson stripes at odd angles and balls pulsing a deep ache.

Between crying fits and infantile sounding pleadings for mercy and heartfelt apologies for his part in the conspiracy, he sold his associates into hours and days of long excruciating torture muttering their names.

Each name being recorded and listed. His handsome face was tear stained and his chin lay limply on his broad chest nodding lolling from side to side.

Once secure in his bindings. Nicole and Angela walked to the cart and wheeled it beside the table. Nicole selected a long metal anal probe and with wires attached.

He let out a long deep groan "uggghhhhhhh arrrggghhhhh" as Nicole forced the anal probe hard up into his rectum in 3 violent pushes until only the base and the wires remained visible.

All he could respond with was a nod of yes. Nicole laughed mercilessly, released her grip. She walked back to the cart to retrieve more items.

While she did so, he began to again apologize and plead for forgiveness and pledging himself to their service for life if they'd release him.

Torturess Angela watched approvingly and cooed as Nicole wired the prisoner. The teeth of the clamp bit into his scrotum and each testicle with a fire of pain and agony.

She deftly slipped 2 brass hose clamps onto his hard cock and tightened each securely again causing him to scream out.

As Nicole attached each clothespin to his cock head his screams and wails of agony again caused Angela to cum. Pitiful begging between names of conspirators and other information he possessed.

None of this deterred Nicole for an instant as she continued to attach clothespins. He hated them all, ALL of the people head become involved with.

Hated them for making him their leader and acting against the government. They ALL would pay They all would meet this same fate, He would make certain of that.

His body trembling and shaking with dark terror, clothespins all over his bag and up his entire cock length searing like a fire on already whipped flesh.

He was soaked in tears and sweat as his cock lashed out again with a long final stream of pee culminating with small drips onto his chest and face.

Angela walked beside him and put a soft hand on his hip, gently rubbing the side of his left ass cheek and patting it. You've helped us and you'll soon be ours completely and mine specifically.

We are torturing you for a purpose. We're gonna torture them for punishment and the sheer pleasure of it since we'll already know everything thanks to you.

I'll be all yours, I swear it, anything I'll do anything. The Torturess looked at Nicole and nodded. Dutifully Nicole attached the wires to the box on the metal cart and flipped the switches all at once.

Immediately electric current shot up his rectum, in his testicles, cock and down the prisoners urethra. His body went tense and then began to thrash madly against his restraints.

His mouth frozen in a mask of horror as his naked vulnerable gentials and anus lit up in a fireworks display of pain and agony.

At that point he'd lost consciousness. The torture lasted on and off for an hour and when finally complete, he'd given his tormenters every detail he had.

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She could handle a man's or woman's genitals like a true professional, knowing exactly what to do and where to do it. Angela attached the studded leather strip around the fleshy spot, then released her grip letting his balls spring upward as Nicole stood behind him, holding him firmly by the hair and one shoulder.

The three chains dangling beneath his testicles chimed a wicked tune against one another. Angela placed her hand around the three chains and holding them together, attached two lead weights weighing 5 pounds each to the grouped chains.

As she did her work expertly, his long shaft continued to lay limply over the back of her soft hand, bobbing with her hand movements. She did this swiftly and artfully.

Angela had clearly handled perhaps hundreds of men's and women's bare genitals. The weight caused gravity to stretch his testicles downward making the unfortunate man groan and whimper while the studded leather surrounded and bit into his balls.

Finally a third weight was added and the captive spat out a long pained "gaaaahhhhhhh The man's discomfort made the wicked women coo and laugh softly, as well as to moisten their pussys.

These two were fully in their element. With male or females at their cruel mercies, they could dance a ballet of exquisite torture and extract anything they wished from their pleading captives, not to mention pleasure themselves and each other watching their naked tortured prisoners in the throes of torment.

Don't keep us waiting" she spoke firmly as she gestured her head to the wooden table in the center of the room. Completely trembling, the prisoner stood there naked, frozen to the floor, weights hanging from his bare testicles pulling them agonizingly down.

Nicole behind him squeezed his hair. Releasing his shoulder, she swung a long thin rigid crop that whipped through the air and cracked him sharply across his open backside.

The force of the blow caused him to yelp and lurch forward and left a long think red line. The reverberations and sudden movement made the weights swing, carrying his stretched testicles back and forth in short swings, making him groan and raise onto his toes and squatting his ass downward slightly.

The slave began to move slowly, ever cautious that his movements would make the weight swing and bring him instant genital agony. Torturess Angela's command "MOVE" was followed by another strike to his bare ass, making him wail out in pain.

Nicole who still held his hair to guide him to the oak table. The slave whimpered and moaned as he began to take normal strides, as normal as one can take under such circumstances.

The swinging weights soon displaced his strides now moving in long circular motions, hitting his inner thighs and then swinging wildly back and forth.

The captive howled and cried out in torment. Each step of the twenty-five feet to the wicked table, the site of his next unknown torment was agony.

Walking on his tip toes legs spreading ever wider so as not to allow the three pounds of dangling individual weights to hit his thighs causing more agony.

All the while, his tormentresses laughed wickedly, obviously falling into an evil groove to expand their lusts ever farther at having such a handsome man completely at their desires.

It seemed to him an eternity before he stood before the heavy wooden cross. The slave meekly complied, turning to face his female tormentor, the back of his thighs almost touching the cold oak table.

Nicole reached and grasped his arm, pulling it outstretched, she bound his wrists and ankles to an eye-bolts of an X shaped cross. The prisoner now stood before Torturess Angela bound wrist and ankle to the X cross while Nicole then bound his thighs and then his hips making him nearly immobile.

He stood there before the two beautiful women, open wide, bare naked, and utterly exposed at their mercy, his testicles still stretched painfully downward.

From the belt around Angela's delicious hips, she removed an eighteen inch black leather cat-o-nine tails. The torturess lazily curled the cat around her wrist sensually.

She was clearly aroused. A small, but widening dark spot at her rich pussy where her clit stood hard and wet at the thought of her work.

Nicole was no different. For she stood astride her Mistress and slowly stroking her clit, her finger slid deep inside her leather thong.

Nicole drove her finger deep inside her pussy. Removing her finger she stepped up to the naked man. Nicole had watched him slowly become aroused and had decide to exploit her control.

His cock jerking as it began to rise upward, even in his abject fear of what was to happen to him. Suck it like a cock my poor pet, suck it like you love to have cock in your mouth.

Both women let out sounds of cruel arousal as his cock began to reach its full length. Without warning, Angela brought the cat down onto his aching throbbing dick once hard, then twice, then a third time while Nicole kept her finger in his mouth and held the back of his head snarling.

His stifled cries of pain and his inability to move sent his mind into confusion and panic snapping him back into stunning reality.

The captives cock dropped instantly limp and in searing agony Torturess Angela grabbed his tormented penis, squeezing it tightly she began to fiercely jerk him off.

The feel of the cruel bitches had on his vulnerable naked penis caused him to nearly instantly spring up to a throbbing erection. Torturess Angela retrieved a hypodermic needle filled with a liquid Viagra solution and plunged it into his left thigh.

Keep sucking my finger fuck whore, maybe it'll cum in your mouth Well I'm certain we can arrange for you suck a lot of cock" as she continued to hold his hair in a violent grip.

He could only whimper in small bursts since she had her finger well into his mouth, his tongue darting around it, saliva strings hanging from his pursed lips, running down his quivering chin.

Tears formed and ran down his cheeks. His chest heaved in suppressed sobs while Torturess Angela continued to split the cool air with her cat, striking his naked cock straight on, then off to the side, then in the V on the left of his penis.

The tips of the whips tendrals struck four times in rapid succession squarely on the head of his rigidly standing penis.

The Torturess knew exactly where to strike, for she wielded her instrument of agony thousands of times before upon the naked bodies of countless other prisoners, men and women alike.

Adding to the horrific pain he suffered by having his most tender of places whipped mercilessly, was the fact that each strike caused the 5 pounds of weights stretching his testicles to swing haphazardly.

This in and of itself was enough to cause him to nearly pass out. His balls were stretched to near their limit, now aching to the very core of his body with each strike of the cat, while his bared penis burned like the sun.

Nicole pulled her finger from his mouth and shoved his head back. As instantly as her finger slid out of his saliva running mouth came a long surpassed scream of total animal agony.

HAAAAA" reaching high pitch almost like a woman, as the whip continued to find its mark all over his suffering fiery red crotch.

Twenty seven lashes in all to that point. Each lash making him squirm hard against his restraints, bobbing up and down on the balls of his bare feet, though strapped tight at the ankles, thighs and arms, standing with his naked backside against the cross.

His thrashing to get away only caused him greater suffering. His standing cock almost comically danced and bucked wildly in multiple directions, but his balls, a deep, dark red in their weighted bindings took a huge brunt of pain, since they also moved as his entire body moved.

Simple physics was an enemy unto itself, since his body thrashing made the bottom of the weights swing like an out of control pendulum.

Something so simple causing a strong man to be reduced to jello in minutes. Saliva and tears soaked his chin and muscled chest, as he heaved in great crying sobs like a baby.

At twenty five lashes, the Torturess spoke softly "I'll forgive you the crime of allowing your luscious cock to go soft my poor pet. I will.

Just stop, paleeeeese stop ok, it hurts, ok paleeeese? He began to tell them where the codes had been hidden and exactly where they could be found this took a full ten minutes, being spoken through periodic spasms of crying, panting and attempts to catch his lost breath.

Angela smiled and spoke softly again "Thank you baby. You'd even lie. Yes, you'd lie to Nicole and I. Theres sooo many more luscious tortures that await you baby" "Nooooo Nooooo I swear I told you all that I know" He screamed.

He stood frozen in abject terror as Nicole walked to the cart and began to retrieve the electric torture devices. Then the rod is going to fuck your pee slit ok?

Then we're going to have a few hours of fun electo-torturing your beautiful genitals. His sweat soaked asshole clenched involuntarily numerous times.

The sound filling the chamber. With that, the whip struck his cock and crotch five additional times and Torturess Angela received her reward for her efforts.

She received the visual pleasure he had promised her as he lay bare and naked across her lap an hour ago. For as she was curling the wicked cat to strike again, and not even realizing it, his rigid cock bucked slightly, red and burning as it was and loosed a long fountain of hot pee, rising two feet and spattering on the cold stone floor.

Angela's eyes shut half way instantly and a wave of orgasm swept her as it always did when she caused a prisoner under torture to pee on the floor.

Her whip hand still held at the ready, as the tentacles of the evil device hung limp below the handle, fashioned specially for her as a man's rigid cock, having the secondary purpose of a dildo to fuck a prisoner's asshole or pussy.

The Torturesses other hand slide into her thong to pinch her clit as she was rewarded with an even better treat.

Her crying, mercy pleading captive, allowed himself to drop two long objects from his asshole onto the floor.

Her orgasm this time loud as she watched him shit the floor in terror, pain, and torment while still begging for mercy. Sliding it down to reveal a shaved mound and soaked clit.

She kissed Angela with intense wet lust and fury as she masturbated her Torturess to another thunderous orgasm.

Angela's legs shook and she could barely stand without assistance. She panted "Nicole wire his meat. He's saved us a great deal of time peeing and shitting himself hasn't he.

Nicole walked to him, reached between his legs and stroked his red fiery pain laced erect shaft mockingly causing him to wince in pain.

With her other hand, she unsnapped the weighted parachute harness from his testicles. He groaned hard and choked another sob as it hit the floor with a dull thud.

In his pure pain and suffering, he comprehended nothing they had done with each other or spoken of. He was even unaware of what he'd just done" Nicole walked him by his cock, searing with pain to the large wooden torture table.

Through the tortured walk, he half consciously mumbled name after name, and what his role in the conspiracy was.

Sensitive microphones picked up every muted syllable he spoke. Suddenly I was peeing. She caught all my piss in a pan, then pulled out the tube.

That was not too bad, I decided. Mistress Katherine told me that was called catheterization and the next procedure would be more effective not that my bladder was empty.

Then She got a pole with a smaller bag hanging from it. She called it an IV pole. Again, She scrubbed the end of my cock, and jammed another tube into it.

All the way to my bladder again. She slowly filled my bladder. It started to spasming with painful contractions, as if someone was trying to wring it, squeezing and twisting, while it filled.

She put the whole bag into me, then clamped it off. I lay there, hurting, needing to pee, bladder spasming, yet feeling somewhat numb too.

She took my cock in her hand and began to stroke it. I was filled with pain and pleasure. She released the clamp and drained all the solution from me.

It was such a relief, yet I still spasmed for a little while. Throughout both these procedures my prick was hard as a rock. Every time She would touch it, shivers ran through my body.

Every once in a while She would lick Her lovely lips and my mind filled with images of Her mouth on my cock. I wanted to beg Her to suck me.

I wanted to fill Her mouth and throat with my cum. Mistress left Her gloves on and probed my asshole with one finger.

It felt good, but it hurt too. I had never had anything put in there until the enema. Her finger was in me as far as it would go, rubbing and feeling all around.

Then She found a very sensitive spot, and my hips jerked and I moaned. I knew She was rubbing my prostate. She began to fuck my ass with her finger, massaging my gland with each stroke.

I moaned as Her finger moved faster. You cannot cum for a long time yet. I thought for sure I was going to lose it and cum, when She finally stopped.

She took her gloves off, and took my balls in Her hand. She squeezed them gently. I moaned with pleasure.

She ran her fingertips all over my balls. Her fingers felt like warm velvet on my heavy sacs. She began squeezing and massaging them.

I was again ready to cum. If you do, you will regret it. She squeezed my balls very hard and I yelped. That pressure did help relieve the need to cum.

Mistress Katherine alternated between soft caresses and hard squeezes. It seemed like every time She squeezed them, it was a little harder than the time before.

I was moaning and groaning between the pleasure and the pain Her hand was giving me. She moved to my cock and began to examine it closely. She ran her fingers up and down the hard shaft.

I was writhing and moaning. Suddenly, I let loose and came. The cum spurted from my prick, long, white, frothy streams of it; one right after another.

When I was through cumming, I looked at Her standing there. Her arms were folded and I could tell from the look on her face that she was disappointed and displeased with me.

Please forgive me. Your hands, so soft, so warm She went and got a small flogger and began whipping the inside of my thighs.

The sting of the leather on my tender flesh, made me jump each time. I could feel the bite of each thong on my soft skin.

Over and over She struck them, until they were red and burning. Incredibly my prick was hard again. My Mistress got some alligator clamps with a chain attached between them.

She started to lick and suck my nipples. My nipples were so sensitive that each time She would suck on them, it would send a jolt from them clear down into my groin.

Suddenly She bit down hard on my left nipple. She then bit my right one. I yelled again. Grasping the tip of my left nipple, she pulled it out and fastened the clip on it.

Then the right one. She left the tip of each nipple sticking out. My nipples throbbed and burned. It felt like they were being cut in two.

Mistress Katherine lowered Her head and began to lick my dick. Her tongue, wet and warm, moving up and down the shaft was driving me crazy.

I moaned and trembled as I lay there. Starting at my balls, She ran Her tongue slowly up the shaft. When she reached the sensitive mushroom head, she nibbled gently with her teeth.

Then scraping Her teeth over the head, she sucked on my hole. I thought I was going to explode in Her mouth.

Licking and sucking She moved Her mouth down the front side of my prick, then back up to the head again. She closed her lips over it and sucked.

My moans were loud. My hips thrust upward, trying to ram my member down her throat. Just when I thought I could not keep myself from cumming, she stopped.

I was panting loudly. I had never felt such an overwhelming need. Her denying my orgasm, sent such erotic pain through my genitals that my whole body was trembling.

She again took the head of my cock into her mouth. She sucked it and then scraped her teeth over the head to the rim.

She bit down hard and I screamed. From the middle of the chain between the nipple clamps, there was a longer chain.

She showed me a strange ring she was about to attach to the end of it. It looked horrible. It was round and the inside was bristled with spikes pointing inward.

The ring could be adjusted to make it loose or tight. Mistress Katherine snapped the ring around my shaft, right behind the cock head where it is so sensitive.

I felt the spikes stick into me. I gasped at the feel of all those sharp points jabbing into my member.

Then She began to tighten it. It felt like a thousand needles being stuck into the rim of my cock. She kept tightening it until I screamed.

I begged Her, pleaded with Her to stop. It Hurts! Please Mistress! She took hold of the middle of the chain and yanked it hard. The clamps bit into my nipples as She yanked them.

Perkins created a cloth body suit with metal plates. Dr Woolf tells us the story of a man named George Drysdale who captures the true fear young men felt about masturbation.

He became increasingly convinced that his wanking would lead to a mental and physical breakdown. He needed to get away from his shame and his family.

While living secretly in Hungary, he underwent a series of operations to cauterise his penis: to deaden the nerve endings by inserting up his penis a thin metal rod coated in a caustic substance.

He submitted himself to this procedure seven or eight times between He eventually came out of hiding, revealing he had never really died, but his problem was still not cured.

He found the best solution to masturbation was sleeping with prostitutes. There are no records on how many men were subjected to the shame and torture of the anti-masturbation devices.

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