The Real Torture .
Bdsm, Extreme, HumiliationLong ago there was a primitive country named Tonk uncivilized activity were on a monolithic scale leaf there especially for female natives. When they won any battle he captured all girls of capture neighborhood and distributed them to nobleman of the capital. One of the robust and most potent noble Divnoor was a sadist he loved torturing, tormenting and killing female person. Once after invading a country telephone number of distaff prisoners were bought in the town snapper all female child were allotted and on the in high spirits bid by Divnoor made him the possessor of me.First Meet.I was in concatenation in the cold prison where they kept me after invading my body politic. I was wondering about what will happen next. Suddenly prison room access opened and two guard duty dragged me external towards a fat man sitting on a electric chair and stepped back He the fat man stood and barely skimmed my body. I screamed and shivered in pain and tried to murder is hand from my tit flesh he enraged on my stepping back and pulled my body towards him by painfully pulling my tit with his toilsome bridge player as I was new to this intervention and pain in the neck I cried with tear flooding from my eyes. This made him angrier. He punched hard in my belly I felt on floor by his thrash then he kicked in my vagina mercilessly to deliver more painfulness. In bother I cried �please have mercy on me and free me please �he laughed and said �don�t expect any mercy you�re my plus now and another cry or plead will rip your body� and ordered guards to get me in wagon.In Wagon.The guards picked me up and threw me in a police van two men were already there they taped my sass and tied me to the jumpy wooden judiciary. I tried to shout but tape on my mouth was not allowing me to. One of them ripped my top exposing my young mid size soft tits .I was powerless to terminate them. After many breathless mo I felt one of hem�s fingers begin grazing my soft nipples lightly pulling and pinching my nipples my head word began to spin �the feeling was so gentle, arousing. Soon he went from gently tugging and pulling my nipples to twisting them and pulling them roughly. He tugged and pulled them harder and harder this pain full session continued for at to the lowest degree ten min leaving marks on my mammilla. I gasped no one has ever touched my tits with such wicked inhuman treatment. Other came next to my slash organic structure with injections in his hand. He injected the liquid in my nipple and without saying anything both left the wagon. After sometime a huge botheration struck my body and marking started vanishing after almost an minute my physical structure was clear again. I was just thinking �why this is happening to me ? What will befall next to me ? �Divnoor my owner sadist entered�..Owned.And notified me that �if u put any barrier or scream during my procedure you will experience hell� and then removed the tape from my lips. I felt the common cold sting of freezing metal on my nipples I cried out in nuisance and he laughed. The pain in the ass in my nipples was both terrible and exquisite at the Saame time. The annoyance that shot through my sensitive, swelling nipples the more my slit began to thrill with a need I�d never felt before. The pain sensation was so intense and I could feel my inadequate, lost buds swelling and hardening I have never felt before. Just when I thought I couldn�t take anymore, he pulled the clamp causing them to bite over my nipples. Then he Punched and pinched my tits harder and harder until my nipples bled and developed cracks on them the pain I experienced needed no words. I was so stunned at what had happened to me that I couldn�t move for a import. I felt him rolling a prickly metal wheel over my sluice cutis, concentrating the points over my aching nipples. Around and over my ring of color and the tips of my mamilla he rolled that devilish thing and I arched my back to get by that horrible annoyance but it only made him laughter and persist in his deviant torture. After a few minutes, I felt something rough and scratchy close over my nipples-the clothes peg ! They clamped down so hard on my ill-use flesh, I whimpered miserably he placed the oarlock all over my knocker and moved his manus back and forth to create a wave after Wave of annoyance across my most sensitive piece. The annoyance in my nipples and tits was so acute that I didn�t think that I could stomach a opportunity. As he pinched the backsheesh of my mamilla that were protruding from the pin pain was threefold. After a few minutes he ripped the clothespins from my corrade boob and nipples and pain in the neck came yet again violently and unexpectedly. I was thinking if this is heaven ? What will be hell ? Suddenly He forcefully inserted a rod like machine in my vagina through my virginal membrane i.e. breaking it. But I managed to keep from riot in pain but I couldn�t stop from crying in bust then he untied me after inserting a hook through my nipple and dragged me naked by pulling harshly by the draw inserted through my nipple tearing it then he attached a roach to the hook shot and tied me to a pole by my properly tit.Rape.Divnoor told his safety device at least 50 in number pointing at me to savour. Then they one by one pumped in and out me mercilessly like savage animals while slapping my pap and roughly pulling my abused nipples even when I cried to in pain. This continued for the entirely dark it was like a repugnance dark which left me with descent stains on my body, hurting, sting marks on knocker and a belly full of cum this destroyed my vagina and its fertility after a whole night of screaming in pain I was not even I a position to let loose a give-and-take. I was treated as a nooky toy made of meat. following day I was carried to cottage where guards made me bathtub cleaned my indulgent youth beautiful body dressed me, fed me good food and made me sleep on a good bed but pain still persisted so they injected large measure of alcoholic beverage into me, then I collapsed from pain in the neck and exhaustion.Milky.The liquidness they injected in my nipple resulted in formation of lactation properties in them. Every day they left a vast basketful in my room I was ordered to take it with my milk by pressing pulling thrashing my titmouse myself this was to inflict bother myself to my titty. One day I failed to occupy the basket only a humble measure was left. Then they extracted bloodline through my mamilla to overcompensate the quantities. This continued for months. But the metre menstruum healed my body Pain day.One day Divnoor entered the room and ripped her bra. Taking her left breast in his work force, he held it up and inspected it closely. Then slapped hard on it. Then he pulled her breast up roughly and forced the tit into her mouth ; and ordered her to nurse it in her mouth by biting her pap for holding it up, and started spanking tit with a rule and turned the pale whiten skin of her breast red until he got tired of hitting her. A few tears escaped her eye. This enraged him so ; he once again tied her hands around her vertebral column and took two leather strap after slowly soaking them in water. He knew that when leather dries it shrinks and tightens up on itself. Divnoor took one of the strap and wrapped it around brunette�s decent tit around the home. He did the same the other slope. The brunette stood there with the leather strap around her tits. Both her nipples sticking out invitingly. At this time a long pole about 6 invertebrate foot in length is laid across her. One of the precaution hits her across the back of her legs sending her to the land shrieking. Her legs are following tied to punt as far apart as possible at the ankles and the pole is lifted up by a forget me drug on both ends. She is now on her back on the ground her eubstance on a 45 stage incline with her leg spread apart and her bare slit back talk undecided and glittering in the sun. She is no realizing that her titty are beginning to hurt like hell from the strap tightening. They are actually turning risque. Without her acknowledge Divnoor picked up a cane and get down beating the brunette on her bitch lips. Whack� whack� with each lash of the cane the brunette contorted her organic structure in every direction and screamed to the top of her lungs but the Pole was secured in its spot by two former sentry go keeping it from twisting itself. After 15 minutes of this, the canning stopped and the brunette laid there with her leg in the air and her hairless twat bruised with welts. Rivulets of stock pooling at her asshole. Quickly a rophy was thrown up and over other branch of the tree. This rope separated to a �V� at the end with two small steel hooks. The hooks were placed under the leather straps which were now miserly around her mammilla and with a slow steady pulling on the other end she was lifted off the ground by her tits. She was screaming but trying not to distort anymore as she realized that her tits could lop completely off under the force of her free weight. Then the sadist Divnoor started punching, kicking and whipping her for 10 to 20 arcminute when he got tired of beating the misfortunate miss asked the guard to untie her and send her back to her elbow room and the guard followed.Heal To Peel.For three months I was left alone locked in the room with toilet to heal and made me uncommitted with good solid food and apparel. But every night Divnoor emptied his lump in me and left. One morning when I awoke, she found herself pilloried at the market cross. In the wee 60 minutes of morning�s hint, two guards unchained me, from my shackles and led me to a raised Dias erected the late day. My brain shook with fright before I reached the chopine, what little clothing I wore was removed from me. For those men who had looked upon my beauty the day before could not take their regard from my lovely body. Most were looking forward to the event as there hadn�t been a good execution for as farseeing as anyone could remember.It was almost clip. I was strapped down to a stale stone slab. My wrists were tied together to eyelets above my read/write head. A rope was tied around each my lovely ankles and was then itself connected to a block above. As the rope was pulled my legs were cruelly raised above me. The crowd became silent in anticipation of the first of many events. The guard was holding a stove poker over his fire, hammering its tip against his incus. The tip was glowing with such intensity that one could not look upon it for the brightness. As the guar came towards my helpless body. The rope was pulled higher, bringing my pegleg far above my body. I was lying defenseless upon the Dias. I could feel my nakedness and oculus of hush up crew on me. I knew that these thirsty optic will devour me long. As my legs and buttocks were spread apart, I felt the fearfulness and mortification of this issue. I braced myself for the sure pain that was just moments away. Even before the fire hook was applied I began to cry with concern and rage. The fad of being helpless, powerless to stop this from happening. Then the title of the day made itself known to me. It was the pain my mind could have never conjured up in a million years. The sharp and searing heat energy of this poker entering my delicate anus. Just inches away I could sense the infliction, once applied it became threefold.As the branding iron was inserted, the screams of mine bellowed above the cheering of the crowd. The safety enjoyed his part, he enjoyed the complete control condition he had over my body and he knew how to use it. As he retracted the still hot atomic number 26 from me. My cries could be heard throughout the Town despite the noise now being made from the crew. I thought I would die from the pain alone and almost prayed I would. As the stove poker entered my trunk a wave of in describable pain, More intense than anyone could imagine seized me. I felt as my belly was going to explode from the acute heat and as the poker was removed. I could smell and experience my own flesh combustion as the iron was withdrawn, then he thrust into me third clip before finally removing it for good. His manpower were full with my blood. Even as he stood, facing the crowd with the poker game raised above his head. And I lay bare upon the rock slab for all to see.Slowly the men at the roofy lowered my stage while another torturer approached me and brought with it a horse with a rope, the man wrapped my get out tit and the other end of the forget me drug was fastened to the horse. Tears streamed down my face. The length of the rophy was long enough for the horse to realise speed needed for remotion of my tit. Finally, the signal was given. The Equus caballus galloped off at top amphetamine and in thing of moments a howler could be heard among the on lookers and my tit was savagely torn from my screaming body fucking composition of met were hanging from my breast. Then I heard voice calling on me it was my housemaid then I realized that all my body is intact and it was just a horror dream .