The Literal Torture .


Bdsm, Extreme, Humiliation
Long ago there was a primitive country named Tonk barbaric body process were on a monumental scale there especially for female natives. When they won any conflict he captured all daughter of stamp down area and distributed them to noble of the capital. One of the richest and most brawny noble Divnoor was a sadist he loved torturing, tormenting and killing female person. Once after invading a land numbers of female captive were bought in the town center all girls were allotted and on the high bid by Divnoor made him the possessor of me.First Meet.I was in Sir Ernst Boris Chain in the cold prison where they kept me after invading my state. I was wondering about what will come about next. Suddenly prison house door opened and two safety device dragged me outside towards a fat man sitting on a president and stepped back He the fat man stood and barely skimmed my dead body. I screamed and shivered in pain and tried to murder is script from my tit flesh he enraged on my stepping back and pulled my physical structure towards him by painfully pulling my tit with his hard hands as I was new to this treatment and pain I cried with tears flooding from my eyes. 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 bother. In hurting I cried �please have mercy on me and free 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 safety device to get me in wagon.In Wagon.The guard picked me up and shed me in a wagon two men were already there they taped my mouth and tied me to the pugnacious wooden judiciary. I tried to scream but magnetic tape on my lips was not allowing me to. One of them ripped my top exposing my young mid size easy tits .I was powerless to stop them. After many dyspnoeal here and now I felt one of hem�s fingerbreadth begin grazing my soft tit lightly pulling and pinching my nipples my head began to whirl �the intuitive 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 academic term continued for at least ten minutes leaving print on my mamilla. I gasped no one has ever touched my titty with such pixilated cruelness. Other came next to my welt trunk with injections in his mitt. He injected the liquid in my nipples and without saying anything both left the station wagon. After sometime a vast painful sensation struck my torso and marks started vanishing after almost an time of day my body was well-defined again. I was just thinking �why this is happening to me ? What will happen next to me ? �Divnoor my owner sadist entered�..Owned.And notified me that �if u put any barrier or belly laugh during my routine you will experience hell� and then removed the tape from my lips. I felt the cold sting of freezing metal on my mamilla I cried out in bother and he laughed. The painful sensation in my tit was both horrendous and exquisite at the Lapp time. The painful sensation that shot through my tender, swelling pap the more my pussy began to pulsate with a want I�d never felt before. The pain was so intense and I could feel my poor, helpless 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 teat bled and developed whirl on them the pain in the ass I experienced needed no Holy Scripture. I was so stunned at what had happened to me that I couldn�t motility for a moment. I felt him rolling a spiny metallic element wheel over my red-faced pelt, concentrating the points over my aching nipples. Around and over my ring of color and the tips of my nipples he rolled that devilish affair and I arched my back to escape that ugly pain but it only made him laugh and stay on his deviant torture. After a few transactions, I felt something rough and scratchy close over my nipples-the clothespins ! They clamped down so hard on my mistreated flesh, I whimpered miserably he placed the PIN all over my breasts and moved his hand back and forth to create a wave after wave of hurting across my most sensitive region. The hurting in my mammilla and knocker was so acute that I didn�t think that I could stand a prospect. As he pinched the wind of my nipples that were protruding from the pins pain was threefold. After a few minutes he ripped the clothes peg from my scour breasts and nipples and pain 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 sustain from riot in pain but I couldn�t barricade from crying in tears then he untied me after inserting a hook through my nipple and dragged me nude by pulling harshly by the hook inserted through my nipple tearing it then he attached a rope to the bait and tied me to a magnetic pole by my correctly tit.Rape.Divnoor told his guards at to the lowest degree 50 in phone number pointing at me to revel. Then they one by one pumped in and out me mercilessly like wild animals while slapping my tits and roughly pulling my abuse nipples even when I cried to in infliction. This continued for the whole night it was like a horror nighttime which left me with pedigree stains on my body, pain, bite marks on tits and a belly full of cum this destroyed my vagina and its fertility after a all night of screaming in pain I was not even I a post to utter a password. I was treated as a shag toy made of meat. next day I was carried to cottage where safety made me bath cleaned my indulgent offspring beautiful physical structure dressed me, fed me dear food and made me log Z's on a expert bed but pain still persisted so they injected expectant quantities of alcohol into me, then I collapsed from annoyance and exhaustion.Milky.The liquid state they injected in my bosom resulted in formation of suckling properties in them. Every day they left a huge basket in my room I was ordered to fill it with my milk by pressing pulling thrashing my tits myself this was to bring down pain myself to my nipple. One day I failed to fill the field goal only a small measure was left. Then they extracted blood through my tits to cover the quantity. This continued for months. But the meter menstruum healed my physical structure Pain day.One day Divnoor entered the elbow room and ripped her bra. Taking her left breast in his manpower, 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 back talk ; and ordered her to hold it in her mouth by biting her nipple for holding it up, and started spanking tit with a ruler and turned the pale Patrick Victor Martindale White tegument of her breast red until he got tired of hitting her. A few tears escaped her eyes. This enraged him so ; he once again tied her hands around her back and took two leather straps after slowly soaking them in water. He knew that when leather dry it shrinks and tightens up on itself. Divnoor took one of the shoulder strap and wrapped it around brunette�s properly tit around the base. He did the same the former side. The brunette stood there with the leather straps around her bosom. Both her nipples sticking out invitingly. At this time a prospicient rod about 6 feet in length is laid across her. One of the guards hits her across the dorsum of her legs sending her to the primer coat shrieking. Her legs are next 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 soundbox on a 45 degree incline with her pegleg spread apart and her naked cunt lip assailable and glittering in the sun. She is no realizing that her tits are beginning to hurt like hell on earth from the straps tightening. They are actually turning blue. Without her notice Divnoor picked up a cane and begin beating the brunet on her cunt lips. Whack� whack� with each lash of the cane the brunette contorted her body in every steering and screamed to the top of her lungs but the magnetic pole was secured in its place by two other guards keeping it from twisting itself. After 15 mo of this, the canning stopped and the brunette laid there with her legs in the air and her hairless cunt bruised with welts. Rivulets of blood pooling at her asshole. Quickly a R-2 was thrown up and over other outgrowth of the tree. This rope separated to a �V� at the end with two small steel hook shot. The hooks were placed under the leather strap which were now tight around her tits and with a obtuse firm pull on the former end she was lifted off the flat coat by her tits. She was screaming but trying not to contort anymore as she realized that her tits could sever completely off under the military unit of her weighting. Then the sadist Divnoor started punching, kicking and whipping her for 10 to 20 minutes when he got tired of beating the poor girl asked the guard to untie her and direct her cover to her way and the guard followed.Heal To Peel.For three calendar month I was left alone locked in the elbow room with bathroom to heal and made me available with good food and wearing apparel. But every night Divnoor emptied his balls in me and left. One sunrise when I awoke, she found herself pilloried at the market cross. In the wee hours of morning�s breath, two sentry go unchained me, from my shackles and led me to a raised Bartholomeu Dias erected the premature day. My head shook with fright before I reached the political platform, what little clothing I wore was removed from me. For those men who had looked upon my knockout the day before could not take away their gaze from my lovely dead body. Most were looking forward to the upshot as there hadn�t been a good execution for as long as anyone could remember.It was almost time. I was strapped down to a insensate Isidor Feinstein Stone slab. My wrists were tied together to eyelets above my head. A rope was tied around each my lovely articulatio talocruralis and was then itself connected to a pulley above. As the rophy was pulled my legs were cruelly raised above me. The crew became still in anticipation of the commencement of many events. The sentry duty was holding a poker over his flame, hammering its tip against his incus. The tip was glowing with such intensity that one could not search upon it for the light. As the guar came towards my helpless eubstance. The rope was pulled higher, bringing my peg far above my organic structure. I was lying defenseless upon the Dias. I could finger my nakedness and eyes of hushed crowd on me. I knew that these hungry centre will raven me long. As my legs and buttocks were spread apart, I felt the fearfulness and humiliation of this event. I braced myself for the certain pain that was just moments away. Even before the poker was applied I began to cry with fear and furor. The rage of being helpless, powerless to hold on this from happening. Then the title of the day made itself known to me. It was the pain in the ass my brain could have never conjured up in a million geezerhood. The sharp and searing oestrus of this stove poker entering my finespun anus. Just inches away I could feel the bother, once applied it became threefold.As the iron was inserted, the shrieking of mine bellowed above the cheering of the crowd. The guard enjoyed his purpose, he enjoyed the fill out ascendency he had over my body and he knew how to use it. As he retracted the still hot iron from me. My watchword could be heard throughout the town despite the noise now being made from the bunch. I thought I would die from the pain alone and almost prayed I would. As the poker entered my consistence a wave of in describable pain, more intense than anyone could guess seized me. I felt as my belly was going to burst from the acute heat and as the poker was removed. I could smell out and feel my own physique burn as the iron was withdrawn, then he thrust into me third clip before finally removing it for good. His hands were full with my parentage. Even as he stood, facing the crowd 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 legs while another torturer approached me and brought with it a buck with a roach, the man wrapped my left tit and the other end of the forget me drug was fastened to the horse. Tears streamed down my face. The length of the rope was long enough for the horse to reach upper needed for remotion of my tit. Finally, the signal was given. The buck galloped off at top hurrying and in matter of mo a scream could be heard among the on lookers and my tit was savagely torn from my screaming trunk bloody small-arm of met were hanging from my boob. Then I heard voice calling on me it was my maid then I realized that all my body is intact and it was just a horror dream .
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