The Making of Her – Part 1

She leaves the gym and is walking to her car. A figure in black bumps into her, mumbles a soft “sorry” and continues on. She resumes her walk to her car. 10, 15, 20 steps….the blackness starts to engulf her. What? She doesn’t understand what is happening to her. She starts to collapse. Before she hits the ground, the figure in black catches her. Before the blackness takes over, the figure whispers in her ear – “God made the world in 7 days and so shall we make you.” The blackness falls.

She wakes up to a sharp jab in her arm. She can not move. She is suspended in the air. Her head is covered by a tight mask; only her nose and mouth are exposed to the air. But her mouth is forced around a circle gag – she can not close her mouth and yet she can not scream. Her body is covered in a latex sheath with a series of cut-outs. Her breast are pointing straight up, her nipples erect from the cold. She can feel that her pussy and ass-hole are exposed for all to see. But who can see her? She does not know. A voice then whispers in her ear “Day 1, Fire and Ice”

Before she can even process what the words mean, hands on her shoulders begin to push her back and forth. On the next thrust forward a rod of what feels like pure ice is pushed into her pussy. It tears at the tight hole; the delicate skin sticking to the frozen pipe. Deeper and deeper it goes with each thrust. She mind erupts at the assault on her body. Who is doing this and why? As she struggles to scream out, the rod is abruptly removed and on the next push forward it is replaced by the most intense heat she has ever felt. The frozen tissue of her throbbing cunt is now on fire. The hands hold her in place as the heat pushes deeper in her and spreads up her body. She tries to move away, away from the fire but the hands hold her firm. As the flame moves in and out of her red, raw pussy, the frozen rod returns and it is roughly stuffed up her tight asshole. She chokes out a scream against the gag as both rods violate her. Ramming in and out of her – burning and freezing at the same time. It seems to last for hours though if she could think she would know that it was only minutes. Just as quickly as it started it stops.

What?? Her mind questions. Then she gasps. Warm oil begins to drip in her breasts. Fingers begin to massage it in. She tries not to enjoy this but her body betrays her. She softly moans. A mouth, soft lips gently tease her left nipple. It grows hard and pulses with pain. Her right nipple is suddenly assault with an ice cube. As the mouth continues to suck the left, the ice on the right nipple torments her. The bud on her right breast grows hard & long. The ice is removed and a metal clip replaces it. The mouth is removed from the left bud and a clip replaces that also. Soft, gentle jolts of electricity begin to pulse through the clips. It tingles as first and she is horrified to find that her pussy is getting wet and juices begin to run out of her. How can she be enjoying this? She moans, trying to find something to rub her clit against; to offer her some relief. The jolts through the clips increase. The pain increases. The pleasure increases.

A cock – no, a rubber dick is forced through the hole in her mouth. It gags her as it is pushed down her throat. In and out, in and out as her throat opens and relaxes to accept the assault. Her body is alive with pleasure, pain, want and desire. Her moaning increases as the pain in her breast increases. She bucks her hips up. The heat and ice return as the rods are roughly pushed back into her cunt and ass. All her holes are being violated. She is violently be used – but by whom? The tempo of the assaults increase. Her nipples burn with pain, they feel like they are being fried. Her throat is raw. Her pussy and asshole have never been opened so wide. And her body wants more. She is being humiliated by her own body’s desire for this brutal treatment. She can feel that she is on the edge of a climax. She bucks and moans and as she is about the feel the sweet relief of release, a voice whispers in her ear, “And so ends Day 1″, a needle jabs her arm and the blackness descends again.

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