The Real Torture .


Bdsm, Extreme, Humiliation
Long ago there was a naive country named Tonk wild activities were on a monolithic musical scale there especially for female person native. When they won any engagement he captured all miss of conquered region and distributed them to nobles of the capital. One of the richest and most powerful noble Divnoor was a sadist he loved torturing, tormenting and killing females. Once after invading a country figure of distaff captive were bought in the town center all girls were allotted and on the highest bid by Divnoor made him the owner of me.First Meet.I was in chains in the cold prison where they kept me after invading my country. I was wondering about what will materialize next. Suddenly prison door opened and two sentry go dragged me exterior towards a fat man sitting on a chair and stepped back He the fat man stood and barely skimmed my body. I screamed and shivered in pain and tried to dispatch 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 hard hands as I was new to this treatment and infliction I cried with tears flooding from my middle. This made him angrier. He punched hard in my abdomen I felt on floor by his thrash then he kicked in my vagina mercilessly to deliver more pain in the ass. In pain I cried �please have mercy on me and liberate me please �he laughed and said �don�t expect any mercy you�re my asset now and another cry or plead will rip your body� and ordered guard to get me in wagon.In Wagon.The guards picked me up and cast me in a wagon two men were already there they taped my lip and tied me to the rough wooden bench. I tried to scream but magnetic tape on my lip was not allowing me to. One of them ripped my top exposing my Edward Young mid size soft mammilla .I was powerless to stop them. After many breathless instant I felt one of hem�s fingers begin grazing my soft nipples lightly pulling and pinching my mammilla my psyche began to spin �the feeling was so gentle, arousing. Soon he went from gently tugging and pulling my mammilla to twisting them and pulling them roughly. He tugged and pulled them harder and harder this pain replete session continued for at least ten bit leaving target on my tits. I gasped no one has ever touched my tits with such puckish cruelty. early came next to my whipped torso with injections in his hired hand. He injected the liquid in my nipple and without saying anything both left the wagon. After sometime a immense bother struck my body and marks started vanishing after almost an minute my organic structure was bring in again. I was just thinking �why this is happening to me ? What will occur next to me ? �Divnoor my owner sadist entered�..Owned.And notified me that �if u put any roadblock or scream during my procedure you will go through hell� and then removed the taping from my brim. I felt the cold sting of freezing metal on my mamilla I cried out in pain and he laughed. The bother in my mamilla was both frightful and exquisite at the same clip. The bother that shot through my medium, swelling nipples the more my pussy began to thrill with a need I�d never felt before. The pain was so intense and I could finger my poor, incapacitated buds swelling and hardening I have never felt before. Just when I thought I couldn�t take anymore, he pulled the clamps causing them to bite over my tit. Then he Punched and pinched my tits harder and harder until my nipples bled and developed cracks on them the painful sensation I experienced needed no words. I was so stunned at what had happened to me that I couldn�t motion for a moment. I felt him rolling a briary metal wheel over my flushed pelt, concentrating the points over my aching tit. Around and over my areola and the tips of my mammilla he rolled that devilish matter and I arched my rachis to get by that horrifying pain but it only made him laugh and stay on his deviant agony. After a few minutes, I felt something rough and scratchy close over my nipples-the clothespins ! They clamped down so hard on my step flesh, I whimpered miserably he placed the personal identification number all over my knocker and moved his hand back and forth to make a wave after Wave of botheration across my most sore contribution. The hurting in my nipples and teat was so acute that I didn�t think that I could endure a chance. As he pinched the tips of my mamilla that were protruding from the flag annoyance was threefold. After a few minutes he ripped the clothespins from my abraded breasts and mammilla and painful sensation 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 hymen i.e. breaking it. But I managed to keep from scream in bother but I couldn�t kibosh from crying in tears then he untied me after inserting a lure through my nipple and dragged me nude by pulling harshly by the hook inserted through my mamilla tearing it then he attached a rophy to the hook and tied me to a pole by my right tit.Rape.Divnoor told his guards at to the lowest degree 50 in number pointing at me to enjoy. Then they one by one pumped in and out me mercilessly like wild brute while slapping my tits and roughly pulling my abused tit even when I cried to in pain. This continued for the hale night it was like a horror Nox which left me with bloodline brand on my body, pain in the ass, bite marks on titmouse and a belly replete of cum this destroyed my vagina and its birthrate after a whole night of screaming in pain I was not even I a location to let loose a Holy Scripture. I was treated as a fuck toy made of sum. side by side day I was carried to cottage where safety device made me bath cleaned my mild Edward Young beautiful body dressed me, fed me dear food for thought and made me log Z's on a good bed but botheration still persisted so they injected large quantities of alcohol into me, then I collapsed from nuisance and exhaustion.Milky.The liquidity they injected in my mamilla resulted in constitution of suckling prop in them. Every day they left a Brobdingnagian basket in my way I was ordered to fill it with my milk by pressing pulling thrashing my mammilla myself this was to inflict pain myself to my tits. One day I failed to fill the basket only a small amount was left. Then they extracted blood through my bosom to get over the quantities. This continued for months. But the time full point healed my body Pain day.One day Divnoor entered the room and ripped her bra. Taking her left breast in his hands, he held it up and inspected it closely. Then slapped hard on it. Then he pulled her chest up roughly and forced the tit into her mouth ; and ordered her to hold it in her rima oris by biting her nipple for holding it up, and started spanking tit with a ruler and turned the picket egg white peel of her titty red until he got tired of hitting her. A few rent escaped her eyes. This enraged him so ; he once again tied her hands around her back 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 right tit around the al-Qa'ida. He did the same the other side. The brunette stood there with the leather shoulder strap around her mammilla. Both her nipples sticking out invitingly. At this time a long magnetic pole about 6 feet in distance is laid across her. One of the safety hits her across the backbone of her ramification sending her to the ground shrieking. Her legs are following tied to pole as far apart as possible at the ankles and the pole is lifted up by a rope on both ends. She is now on her back on the ground her dead body on a 45 degree incline with her legs spread apart and her naked cunt sassing outdoors and glittering in the sun. She is no realizing that her titmouse are beginning to hurt like sin from the straps tightening. They are actually turning blue. Without her noticing Divnoor picked up a cane and begin beating the brunette on her puss sass. Whack� whack� with each whip of the cane the brunette contorted her body in every direction and screamed to the top of her lungs but the Pole was secured in its place by two former guards keeping it from twisting itself. After 15 bit of this, the canning stopped and the brunette laid there with her ramification in the air and her hairless cunt bruised with wheal. Rivulets of blood pooling at her asshole. Quickly a circle was thrown up and over former ramification of the tree diagram. This rope separated to a �V� at the end with two small steel hooks. The hooks were placed under the leather shoulder strap which were now besotted around her tits and with a tardily unwavering pull on the other end she was lifted off the primer coat by her tits. She was screaming but trying not to wring anymore as she realized that her mammilla could sever completely off under the force of her weight. Then the sadist Divnoor started punching, kicking and whipping her for 10 to 20 moment when he got tired of beating the poor daughter asked the sentry go to unlace her and send her rachis to her room and the guard duty followed.Heal To Peel.For three month I was left alone locked in the room with lavatory to cure and clear me uncommitted with practiced solid food and dress. But every Night Divnoor emptied his bollock in me and left. One morning when I awoke, she found herself pilloried at the market crisscross. In the wee hours of morning�s breathing time, two guards unchained me, from my shackles and led me to a raised DIA erected the former day. My head shook with fright before I reached the platform, what little habiliment I wore was removed from me. For those men who had looked upon my lulu the day before could not remove their gaze from my lovely eubstance. virtually were looking forward to the upshot as there hadn�t been a good execution for as long as anyone could remember.It was almost metre. I was strapped down to a frigidity stone slab. My radiocarpal joint were tied together to eyelets above my head. A rope was tied around each my lovely ankles and was then itself connected to a pulley above. As the roach was pulled my legs were cruelly raised above me. The gang became silent in anticipation of the first of many result. The guard duty was holding a poker over his fire, hammering its tip against his incus. The tip was glowing with such intensity that one could not expect upon it for the light. As the guar came towards my helpless soundbox. The rope was pulled high, bringing my legs far above my dead body. I was lying defenseless upon the Dias. I could feel my desolation and oculus of hush bunch on me. I knew that these hungry eye will devour me long. As my branch and buttocks were disseminate apart, I felt the fear and humiliation of this outcome. I braced myself for the certain pain that was just moments away. Even before the poker was applied I began to cry with fright and fury. The rage of being helpless, powerless to finish this from happening. Then the title of the day made itself known to me. It was the pain my judgement could have never conjured up in a million years. The sharp and searing high temperature of this salamander entering my delicate anus. Just inches away I could sense the pain, once applied it became threefold.As the iron was inserted, the screams of mine bellowed above the cheering of the crowd. The safety enjoyed his role, he enjoyed the complete controller he had over my trunk 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 Ithiel Town despite the haphazardness now being made from the bunch. I thought I would die from the pain sensation alone and almost prayed I would. As the poker game entered my body a undulation of in describable pain sensation, more vivid than anyone could imagine seized me. I felt as my belly was going to explode from the acute heat energy and as the salamander was removed. I could smell and feel my own material body electrocution as the smoothing iron was withdrawn, then he thrust into me third time before finally removing it for good. His hands were wax with my roue. Even as he stood, facing the gang with the poker raised above his head. And I lay nude upon the stone slab for all to see.Slowly the men at the ropes lowered my leg while another torturer approached me and brought with it a horse with a rope, the man wrapped my go away tit and the former end of the rope was fastened to the knight. Tears streamed down my face. The length of the rope was long enough for the horse to realize stop number needed for removal of my tit. Finally, the signal was given. The sawbuck galloped off at top speed and in matter of moments a screeching 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 boob. Then I heard voice calling on me it was my maid then I realized that all my dead body is inviolate and it was just a horror dream .
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