From: alebeard@earthlink.net (Rainbow Dave )
Subject: The Chair Repost nc/torture/sm
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
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Dear Bill and Debbie,
I wrote you several weeks ago regarding how much I
enjoyed the story "Confession" by Tom J. Leigh, in issue 19
of Fotoplays. Well it was so good that I thought it should
have a sequel so I have written one. A copy is enclosed to
use as you see fit.
I realize that this is heavy but it is fantasy and
maybe there are others among your readers that understand
the difference between fantasy and the real thing who might
enjoy it.
Best regards,
It was almost 6 a.m. ...the time when they would come
for her as they did every morning to be taken to the
Training Room. That's what they called the torture
chambers...where she would continue to receive her
punishment for whatever she had confessed to several months
ago when she was first brought here. She had confessed
after several days of what they called severe
interrogation...she would have confessed to anything to get
them to stop the torture in "The Chair". She had confessed
not realizing of course, that her punishment for being
"guilty" would be more torture in the chair and with many
other horrible torture devices. In her mind "The Chair"
still seemed to be the most unbearable...possibly because it
was her first and that it was what made her confess to some
unknown crime that had subjected her now to continuous
torture...now she had no way to stop them...she had already
confessed...now she knew her sentence was for life...she
would continue to be tortured for as long as she lived and
they assured her that she would be kept alive for a
long...long...long time. She knew this was true because she
had seen other women who were prisoners here that had been
here for months and even years. One woman, she had been
told was 33 years old had been brought here when she was
18....15 years of this suffering...how had she stood it?
Yet she was still an attractive woman with a shapely
body...they saw to that...the prisoners received the best
of medical attention, diet and fitness routine.
The cell door opened...her two special guards removed
the steel collar that secured her to the wall in her
cell...they applied shackles to her ankles, cuffed her hands
behind her back...removed the horrible saddle strap that
held the two dildos in her vagina and rectum and escorted
her to the "Prep Room."
The "Prep Room" was staffed by several sadistic lesbian
guards who were in charge of feminine hygiene of the
prisoners...they were extremely enthusiastic about these
morning rituals (douches, enemas, etc.) and saw to it that
these procedures were as painful and humiliating as they
could possibly be. If pubic hair was in any way concealing
a prisoners pussy they were shaved here in the prep
room...the lesbian guards seemed to delight in this
procedure...the brunettes were kept completely clean shaven
while the blondes and light redheads were some times allowed
to have a little more hair. The lesbians were also in
charge of administering prescribed injections of stimulants
to keep the women alert for their up coming days
punishments...they always administered these injections in
the most sensitive spots such as the clit, the meatus, the
nipples or the anal ring...sometimes giving a little in all
four areas.
When these hellions had finished with our prisoners she
was escorted on toward the Training Room to begin her days
torture...the prisoners rarely knew what they would have to
endure or how long it would last...our girl had spent the
past three days in 'The Chair' and had convinced herself
that they surely wouldn't do that to her four days straight.
She would welcome almost anything compared to the horrible
chair...but she trembled in fear of what it might be today.
They finally reached the steel door to one of the training
rooms and stopped...it was a different room from the one
they had taken her to for the past three days...her guess
was right they wouldn't put her in "The Chair" four days
straight...her heart was pounding in fear of what might be
behind the door...tears streamed down her lovely face she
was shaking in terror...one of her guards opened the door
and she was dragged in...she screamed in horror...there it
was..."The Chair" again...the thing she dreaded most...they
had simply moved it to a different room...the same two men
waited beside the horrible device grinning in anticipation
of another day with her...teaching her still more about how
to scream and beg and how to beg and scream. The man with
the whip was already stroking his horrible instrument of
pain as he stood behind the seat-less chair...the huge bulge
in his black leather jock shorts indicated an enormous
erection. The scar faced man in front of the chair
demonstrated equal sexual excitement over his daily
duties...they would both enjoy unbelievable pleasures and
several explosive orgasms torturing her today...she knew
this...and she knew that the more sexually excited they
became the more they made her suffer.
Ha, ha, ha good morning Andreas, Otto and I have
anxiously awaited you...ha, ha, ha with our favorite toy of
course, "The Chair"...Ha, ha, ha your punishment must
continue you know...after all you are guilty...you pleaded
guilty voluntarily during our interrogation...ha, ha,
ha...how will you stop us now Andrea...ha, ha, ha we already
have your confession...now there is no way to stop us...just
more and more punishment...oh you scream so beautifully
Andrea---you plead and beg for mercy so delightfully...each
time Otto's lovely whip finds its way up under and into that
gaping little pussy you thrill me anew with your screaming
and squirming...ha, ha, ha just think how much worse it will
be today after three days in the chair...it is so sore...so
raw and red and tender...ha,ha,ha,ha...you will have even
more exciting convulsions of agony for us today...ha,ha,ha
by the fourth day in the chair most women begin blabbering
hysterically...I'm sure you won't disappoint us we will be
video taping your performance as usual Andrea, this one
should bring many thousands of dollars in our foreign
markets ha,ha,ha...particularly since it will be several
hours long....Now you are strapped in securely...proceed
Egor...the first lash please...
EEEeeeiiiiiiiaaarrrrrghhh n n NN no No EEeeeiiieee
arrrriiieeeeaaaggghhh I can't s st st stand it...SST ST STO
STOP EEEEeeeeEEEEIIIIiiaaaa RRRRGGGHHH m mer mer MERCIEEEE
not the chair please Ple
PLLEEEEEIIIIIIEEEEAAAAAIIIAAAARRRRGGHH ..n no NO NO NO ST
AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeiiiiii
n-- n --noooo please stop I'll say it...I'll say it anyway
you want please Sir please Fuck me....anything but stop the
torture. Please fuck my pussy please...fuck my Rect...I
mean my....my ass hole ppplease I'll suck --- s s suck
you...both of you Master...I will...I will do anything...my
body is yours Master...Please, please, please have
mercy.....
But you are guilty Andrea...you confessed...you get no
mercy when you're guilty...ha,ha,ha,ha,ha...You were
sentenced to be a slave for life Andrea...a slave's only
purpose is to be tortured for her Masters pleasure and
recreation and relaxation...to provide him sexual thrills
with her screaming and suffering...you know that though
don't you? Ha,ha,ha....but you can't stop begging for mercy
can you ha,ha,ha,ha...another kiss of the whip Egor...
NNNNNOOOoooeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEIIIIEEWeeeeeeeiiiiii....EEEeeee
eeiiieeeeeeeaeeeaaaaaiiiiiieeee save me...save me somebody
save me. EEeeeeiiiiiaaaaiiiiiiieeeeeee....Pl Please Master
please sir please forgive me...whatever I confessed to
please have...mercy forgive me I won't ever do it again
please just tell me what it was I won't ever do it
again...just stop the pain plleeeeease Master Please...Have
Mercy on me no
more....EEEEeeeiiiiAAAAAaaaIIIIRRRREEEEAAAAAIIIIIIIIIHHHst
st stop PleasEEEEEEIIIIIEEEEEEAAAAIIiiiiiieeeeee nn no
not a again
mercIIIEEEEEEEEEeeeeiiiiiiiiaaaaaiiirrrrggghhhh..... I c ca
can't St st Stand it...EEEEeeeeiiiaaaaiiiiirrrrgghhh.... Pl
Pl Please close my legs Master Please please don't whip me
there anymore EEeeeeiiieeeeeeaaaiiieeee,....please not my
cunt....not Master...pl please my tits whip my tits but not
there EEEeeeeeiiiaaaaiaiirrrgghh no not my split pl e
please EEEeeeeiiiaaaaiiiieeeeeiiiiiii.
Finally after 211 lashes Andrea fainted...Her first
session for the day was over...it had lasted 56 minutes but
it had seemed like an eternity to the suffering nude...at
this rate they could get in 9 more sessions before they
quit...The scar faced man prepared to revive her first she
was given an injection to prevent her from going into
traumatic shock as a result of the prolonged torture that
remained for her. He didn't want anything to happen to
interrupt the continuation of her torture...she didn't even
flinch when the hypodermic needle punctured her left nipple.
He then picked up a short cattle probe...lubricated the
shaft...he squatted between her widely spread thighs and
grinned fiendishly as he slowly inserted it up into her
vagina...pushing it deeper and deeper until the end of the
hellish probe made solid contact with her cervix. He waited
patiently until his assistant with the whip checked all of
the restraint straps to be sure they were secure. Then with
a chuckle he pressed the button on the handle of the
probe,...Andrea's whole body exploded with pain and lurched
forward against the bonds but the straps held her
securely...her horrible screams reverberated from the walls
of the cell at almost a deafening level...Yes she was
conscious again but the cruel fiend kept the button
depressed for almost a minute more before he released
it...then he pressed it intermittently laughing as he
enjoyed watching her beautiful naked body lurch an convulse
and spasm in agony at each terrible jolt. He finally
stopped and withdrew the probe...putting it aside he stroked
her and probed her with his fingers front and rear...then
played with her breasts and squeezed her nipples
cruelly...much to quickly however he resumed his position in
front of "The Chair" and gave the man with the whip
instructions to begin another session.
Ha,ha,ha,ha...you did well for your first session today
my dear...211 lashes is quite an improvement...the stimulant
that the hellions in the "Prep Room" gave you this morning
did increase your endurance ha,ha,ha,ha...they will be
delighted to hear that report and to learn that they
contributed to your greater suffering ha,ha,ha,ha...and you
also learned there are other instruments besides the whip
that work well in the chair didn't you? Ha,ha,ha,ha...yes
the cattle probe deep in that little pussy of yours brought
you back to life with a start did it not...we may use that
little device one day instead of the whip...how would you
like that? It would certainly make our little sessions more
personal wouldn't it? ...of course the whip gets pretty
personal doesn't it? ...but it is mostly external...in the
vulva but not deep up inside like the probe
ha,ha,ha,ha...yes we will have to try it one day...all day
long like the whip...ha,ha,ha.........But the whip is doing
so nicely now isn't it.......slow down a little Egor...let
each lash have time to be absorbed
completely...ha,ha,ha...we want the tapes to be able to be
enjoyed fully by our clients...so they can experience
repeated orgasms as they watch our little Andrea's torture
ha,ha,ha...she has become such a great actress since she
came to us...she has learned to scream and beg and to beg
and scream so desperately and so hysterically....I am sure
if we can get in 8 or 9 sessions today of 200 or more lashes
each...this tape should be in great demand...with 10 hours
of a beautiful naked woman with a body like this one having
her pussy tortured unmercifully this tape may bring possibly
as much as $10,000 per copy for our wealthier clients
ha,ha,ha....
EEEEeeeeiiiiiiaarrrriiieeeiiaaaaiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrraaa
arrriiiiiiieeeeeeeiiiiiiiii .n .N .N No no more please,
pleaseeEEEEEIIIIIIIIIEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
eeeeeee stop, stop, I can't stand anymore.
EEeeeeeeieiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeiiiaaai. Ha,ha,ha,ha oh but you
will my dear it is still early in the day we are only up to
114 lashes of your second session you have much more pain to
endure for me today...4 days in the chair ha,ha,ha,ha...you
give me so much pleasure Andrea I can see by the mirror
under the chair that little cunt of yours is on fire...look
how red it is Egor...ha,ha,ha plead for mercy Andrea tell me
how bad it hurts each time Egor's whip finds the mark.
Ha,ha,ha...you should see Egor's erection my dear you should
see how much pleasure you are giving him...that's why he
keeps speeding up ha,ha,ha,ha...slow down Egor we must pace
her so we can make her last for a least 8 full sessions
ha,ha,ha,ha.....
The terrible torture continued on and on...with the
suffering nude fainting periodically...usually after more
than 200 searing lashes to her brutally violated and
tortured little split. This simply gave the 2 fiends time
to rest the arm of the whip man and have the prison doctor
administer to the tortured female various IVs or injections
to prevent death or permanent serious injury. After all she
was much too beautiful to allow her to die, or become
disfigured...she could provide pleasure for many years here
in Women's Hell. ........Each time the cruel scar faced
sadist would finally bring her back to her world of
unbearable torture from the merciful unconsciousness,
screaming for mercy, by using the devilish cattle probe.
Sometime inserted deep up in her vagina as before, but on
other occasions on her clitoris, her urinary meatus, once he
attached a 3 or 4 inch long extension to the end of the
probe about the diameter of a pencil and inserted this full
depth in her urethra, on another session he brought her to
life applying the probe to her nipples and on still another
by slipping it up into her rectum completely to her flexor
and sending the horrible electric shocks up into her rear
orifice.
She had just been revived again and was beginning her
eighth session of the day...the cruel lash was brought up
underneath the seat-less chair once again to find it
mark...she bellowed like a wild animal and jerked
convulsively..the mirror beneath the chair was splattered
with drops of blood now...she was almost mad with pain...her
naked body was dripping with agony sweat...even her
beautiful blond hair was soaking wet...she had bit her lips
until they were bleeding...she had clawed the arms of the
bondage chair until her fingers were raw...her screams were
hoarse now after a full day of screaming for mercy...she was
still babbling her pitiful pleas but the scar faced man
grinned as he ordered the next lash...the whip man again
swung the cruel whip down and under the seat-less chair and
up between her widely spread thighs across her gaping female
gash and back across her perineum and anus...she screamed in
total unbearable torment and suddenly a stream of piss shot
from between the widely spread inner lips of her exposed
cunt on to the floor...the two men roared with
laughter...the pain had become too unbearable...she had lost
control of herself and wet without permission...according to
the prison rules this meant more punishment for this breach
of discipline tomorrow with the same torture that caused her
to loose control...another day in the chair...her deafening
screams echoed from the walls of the cell and she fainted
again...during that last few seconds as her vision became
blurred before completely loosing consciousness she saw the
cruel scar faced fiend smiling sadistically as he held the
cattle probe in her face and stroked it with pleasure.
She was not awakened immediately, however...the back
and the widely separated thigh supports, which were the only
seat support on this horrible device they called "The
Chair", were hinged so they could be tilted backward 90
degrees. This lowered the victims head and elevated their
legs to prevent serious traumatic shock. It also completely
exposed and displayed her entire tortured crotch area and
presented it for examination my the prison doctor who had
been summoned...he ordered his nurse assistant to start an
IV and administer anti-shock injection while he examined the
naked girls brutalized vulva, perineum and anus. He was
obviously also a sadist because he immediately developed an
enormous erection as he examined and manipulated the
tormented fiery red split between her legs. The tender
mucous membrane was split open and bleeding from the almost
1800 lashes it had received during the past 8 to 9 hours.
The inner lips, meatus and clitoris were blood red...the
tight little puckering anus was swollen and enflamed...the
perineal area was lacerated streaked with red angry welts
that extended from the top of her pubes in the front through
the inner thighs at the crotch to the bottom of her little
buns and crack in the rear...the cruel doctor spoke:
This one has had quite a day...you two are a diabolical
pair of bastards when it comes to inflicting pain...You
know, it still amazes me after all these years, just how
much torture these pretty little female bottoms can
take...and how they can just continue to suffer and bleed
and still take more and more torment. I will have to hand
it to you two however, for just external torture, this is
one of the most totally tortured little twats I have
examined in a long time...I think her vulva will be "out of
combat" for a day or two but you have done a magnificent job
of preserving her internally so you won't have to interrupt
her pussy torture completely. She is in good shape inside
so you can have your way with her there...just be careful
with the insertion of whatever you stick up in her cunt not
to get the vulva area infected. I have plugged her urethra
with a foley catheter which I clamped off...I'll just pull
it up here in front and tape the external end to her lower
abdomen just above her cleft...That will keep it out of your
way when you go to internal tortures tomorrow, but don't
remove the catheter...with her vulva as enflamed as it is we
can't take the chance of her loosing control and pissing all
over herself and getting that little gash of hers infected.
I'll treat her over night in the infirmary but she will
still be pretty raw for a couple of days...Her bladder is
pretty distended and I'm certain its quite
uncomfortable...but I'll leave that up to you...you can
unclamp the catheter tomorrow before you start the internal
torture and let her expel whatever amount your compassion
dictates, knowing you two that will be damn little...ha ha
ha...I'll be giving her glucose IVs and a lot of liquids
tonight to prevent dehydration so she may be pretty full by
morning...but as I said that's "your department"...if you do
keep her little bladder plugged, which I'm sure you will,
don't forget to flush it twice a day...drain it...flush it
with sterile saline several times, then pump it back up with
the same amount you drained out. And Egor don't add too
much extra when you pump it back in...by the charts this
one's full bladder capacity is 460cc so don't exceed about
1500cc...don't look so disappointed Egor...that is
sufficient to make her hurt enough to plead and beg for
relief. Ha ha ha...okay Nurse go role the stretcher
in...she isn't in any shape to walk to the infirmary
tonight...Now Fritz wake her up...
The Scar faced man grinned as he carefully inserted the
cattle probe between the enflamed inner lips into the
vestibule and on into her vagina of the still unconscious
naked female...he delayed pressing the button however. The
doctor waved some strong smelling salts under her nostrils
and she began to stir...then suddenly realizing where she
was and no doubt feeling the insertion deep in her
femininity her eyes opened in terror looking up at the huge
probe extending from her gaping pussy...knowing what he was
about to do she began to plead and beg...
No no Master please don't shock me no no don't push the
button please Master I'm awake please I'm awake don't
please...have mercy please have mercy on me...
Fritz toyed with her by pretending to put his finger on
the button but not quite pushing it...
No no no please EEeii n no Master please no...oooooooh
n no no NO NO.....Oh Pl Please PLEASE NOOOOooooo.......
Ha ha ha yes you know it is coming don't you
Andrea...that terrible burning jolt deep up in that little
snatch ha ha ha...it isn't a matter of IF it is going to
happen it is simply a matter of WHEN ha ha ha ha...And
remember my dear since you lost control and pissed without
permission today you will enjoy another day in "The Chair"
tomorrow.
No no Master please it was just a few drops please not
the chair again please. NoNNO NO not the button please
oooooh.
Yes my little Pet "The Chair" again tomorrow...The good
doctor says you can't handle the whip again tomorrow though,
in fact, he says we will have to punish you internally for a
few days ha ha ha...so you will spend the day in "The Chair"
while Egor and I use this nice probe on you...ha ha ha how
does that sound ha ha ha ha...look at Egor's hard Andrea he
is about to explode just thinking about it...Now I'm going
to press the button Andrea...just for a few seconds to
remind you how it feels so you can think about how tomorrow
will be ha ha ha ha.....
N No NO P Please Master don't...Don't Please don't I
can't stand it please...
Ha ha ha ha I know you can't stand it my little
slave...That is why it is such a delightful thrill to
torture you...to make you suffer more pain than you can
stand ha ha ha ha because even though you can't stand it you
can do nothing to stop it ha ha ha ha...get ready my
dear...prepare to enter the gates of hell when I press the
button...
N N No NO
NOoooeeeeeiieiiiiiiieeeeaaaaaiiiiiiaaarrrrreeeeeiiiieeeeeeee
eeeeeeeeeeiiiiiiieeeeeeee
Look Doctor look at that little pussy have convulsions
listen to her scream look at the agony in her face she jerks
and squirms against her straps but she can't move...look at
her claw at the arms of the chair....look how her nostrils
flare as she struggles and screams ha ha ha ha ha...now I'll
release the button...Ha ha ha ha that was only 25 seconds my
little pet...dream about that tonight...dream about
suffering like that all day tomorrow...Sleep good Andrea you
will need all the rest you can get...Unstrap her Egor and
put her on the stretcher so the good Doctor can take her to
the infirmary ha ha ha ha ha...sweet dreams my dear..ha ha
ha ha.
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