Metal

The men carried her in and put down on a metal table. It was cold and sent chills down her spine. They took off her blindfold, but her vision was still cloudy. They grabbed her right hand and pulled it upward. Then they locked a cuff around her hand forcing it to stay there. They repeated this to each limb. Her dazed condition incapacitated her and made it impossible for her to resist. Once they were done they left her.
Her vision and her senses came to her. She immediately noticed that her clothes were gone. She had no idea where she was. She looked around, but a bright light shined in her eyes and she could only see herself and the table she was on. Next she attempted to move her arms and legs, but both were impossible. The cuffs around her wrists and ankles were attached to chains impeding any movement. Each limb was pulled to each corner of the table, spreading her legs wide open.
She lay there for hours, pulling at her restraints. Then she heard foot steps. A figure stepped into the light. It was obvious that the figure was a man. She could not see his face. However, she could see that all he was wearing were six leather straps along his torso.
“Who are you?” she question desperately.
Without hesitation the man slapped her across the face.
“Do not talk slave,” he ordered.
She remained silent. The man moved his hand down to her breast.
“Please sto-” she protested just before he slapped her again, making her cheek turn crimson.
“Do not talk slave,” he ordered.
Again he touched her breast. She squirmed, but dared not say anything. He kneaded her breast and rubbed her nipple, which hardened upon touch. He stopped feeling her breast and stepped out of the light.
He came back wheeling a cart forward. He pulled out a gag and tied it firmly around her head. The gag forced her mouth open and rested between her teeth. Then, he removed two rubber gloves and put them on with snap against his wrist. The man removed forceps from the top of the tray. The forceps had two holes; one at the grasping ends of each arm. He leaned forward and put the forceps around her left nipple. Once he had positioned forceps correctly, he squeezed them tightly upon the base of her nipple and locked the forceps in this position. This forced the majority of her nipple upward and in the holes of the forceps. She squirmed violently. The pain was blinding. She moaned through the gag.
The man removed a plastic tube from the tray. He cracked the tube open. The man pulled out a needle. It was thicker than normal syringe needles. He flicked it with his finger, testing it. He leaned forward again and rested the needle just at the side of her nipple. She immediately jumped.
“This will hurt even more if you move,” he warned, “Now stay still.”
He then slowly applied pressure to the needle. She bucked as soon as the needle passed into the skin. Slowly, he pushed the needle through her nipple, piercing each layer of skin. He inspected his job and deemed it a success. He removed the forceps from to woman’s nipple, which made her moan loudly through the gag. The man repeated the process with the woman’s other nipple and she felt the same horrid pain again all over her body.
Once the man was down and had removed the forceps, he studied his work. He tweaked her right nipple making her wince from the shooting pain.
Methodically, once down he picked up a foot long metal bar from the tray. He unscrewed caps from both ends of the bar and placed them on the tray. At the both ends of the bar were sharp screws. He leaned forward and placed one of the sharp screws against the right side of the left nipple needle. He pulled the needle out hastily and at the same time pushed the sharp screw in. The screw replaced the needle and the woman’s old pain came rushing back at double the force. Her screams of pain were hardly muffled by the gag in her mouth. The man took the cap from the tray and screwed it back onto the sharp screw that was in the woman’s nipple. Her skin was squeezed and pinched between the tightly screwed pieces of metal. The man pushed the woman’s two breasts close together. He repeated the procedure with her other nipple. Her two breasts were pulled together and the woman had a constant, savage pain emanating from her breasts. Once, again he inspected her nipples and he was satisfied that he did a perfect job.
The man left the light. From within the pain she could feel slack on the chains attached her legs. From out of the light came a man. He was different than the one before. She could only assume that he was the one that slackened the chains. He lifted a stiff cushion onto the table. He put his hand under her ass and lifted it into the air. He took the cushion and shoved under her back. This pushed her crotch higher into the air. Once his job was done, he left the light. The chains attached to her feet were tightened and pulled in opposite directions to spread her legs further apart until they could stretch no more.
The original man stepped into the back into the light. He wheeled the tray to the bottom end of the table. He leaned forward and examined the woman’s pussy. He found her pussy hair to be in one well trimmed patch. Her pussy was tight. At the slightest touch the woman moaned through her gag. He merely blew onto her clit and her body cringed. He finally finished his inspection.
He picked up from the tray an electric razor. He slowly shaved off all pussy hair her hair. Her pussy became went from the arousal. He wiped away her shaven hair and put the razor back onto the tray. The man picked up the forceps from the tray and leaned forward. He put the forceps around the woman’s clit and squeezed her skin. Her clit, like her nipple, was forced upwards. The woman moaned and cried through the gag. He locked the forceps in place and obtained a plastic tube. He cracked and retrieved a final needle. He positioned against her clit. She twisted at the touch of metal to her pussy. He slowly pushed the needle through her clit. Her screams were not muffled by her gag as the man now pushed the needle slowly through her clit. Once the needle was finally through, she settled down. The man took a ring from the tray and placed it ate the end of the needle. He pulled the needle out and forced the ring into the newly forged hole.
He inspected his final work and was happy with the results. Her chains were slackened and her cuffs were detached. She slowly sat up. It was painful to move. Her breasts ached and pussy was burning. She attempted to take her gag off but could not manage it.
“I’m going to take your gag off. But, if you talk you will be punished. Is that understood?” He asked, waiting for her acceptance.
She nodded and he removed the gag from her mouth.
“From now on you will service me. You will only speak when spoken to. You will address me and anyone else in charge of you as Master. You will now be referred to as slave. Is that understood?” He asked
She nodded and he slapped her across the face.
“Speak when spoken to. Is that understood?”
“Yes,” she mumbled.
He slapped her again.
“You will address me as Master. Is that understood?”
“Yes, Master,” she learned.
“You have one more requirement to become my slave, your ass must be prepared,” he stated, “Turn over on your knees and arms.”
She obliged. He spread apart her ass cheeks and found her anus. He picked a plastic bottle up from the tray. He opened it and squirted some of the clear lubricant onto her ass crack. He collected the lubricant with his finger and rubbed it over her ass. He gradually pushed into her anus. As he did the she let out a gasp. He slowly pushed further and further into her anus. He withdrew his finger and then pushed two fingers as far as he could into her. He finally deemed her ready. He picked up a plastic red butt plug that was shaped as a cone with a thinner piece and a guard at the end and began to push it into her ass. He would push in a little bit more every time after he let her anus muscles push it out. She would moan every
time her anus was stretched a little more. He pushed until her
ass engulfed the plug and stopped at the guard. She gasped as she realized her ass was filled with a butt plug.
He pulled the plug out as slowly as he pushed it in. He then picked up a glass plug that was thicker than the first, but shaped in the same way. He rammed it into her ass with out any warning. She screamed and grunted from the pain. He pushed the plug in and out along with her grunts of pain.
Finally, after taking out the glass plug, he picked up a metal plug and twisted it slowly into her ass, not letting it be pushed out in any way. The plug was thick and it was impossible for it to fall out. Once inserted, he smacked her ass and she grunted.
“If I or anyone else finds this outside your anus, you’ll be raped with out mercy and you’ll wish it was in your anus. Is this understood?” He questioned.
“Yes, Master,” she squeaked in an inaudible voice.
He smacked her ass again.
“Is this understood?”
“Yes, Master,” she said in a louder tone.
He snapped his fingers and men came in and picked her up and brought her to a cage where she was locked in and left.

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  1. AWESOME STORY!! says:

    OMG! This is a great story!!! I love the use of tools and needles….Hope to see alot more like it!!

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  2. nomass says:

    I love it! I want to read more!

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  3. sex_kitten says:

    Is there a second part? Soon i hope, that was an exciting story!

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