Pussy torture in the dungeon

this week we come up with a new pussy torture story…

pussy tortureI can’t remember exactly how this all began…

All I know is that I am in some kind of prison cell in some dark dungeon. They brought me here a couple of days ago.

I am naked and my neck is chained to the wall. No matter how much I try, there is no way to get out of this neckband.

So far they have been taking care of me, gave me food and so on. But they never spoke a single word to me.

I have no idea what they will be doing to me, but I am sure something is going to happen, something bad I fear…

 

pussy tortureNow I hear footsteps – the door of the cell opens and this ugly tattooed guy in army clothing comes in…

I hear the first words since days, when he starts to stutter while removing my iron collar: “Get up! It’s time for your first treatment…”

“What treatment?”, I ask while he pulls me up.

“How would you like a pussy torture my dear? Hahaha…”, he answers while pushing me out of the cell into the next room.

Now I know, that it is almost certified that this day is going to end badly for me…

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The 2nd guy is already waiting in the “treatment-room”. He is a tall man, wearing jeans and a leather jacket.

In the middle of the room there is some grotesque loop, made out of about a dozen ropes.

I have no idea what it was built for, but my instincts tell me, this must be part of the punishment waiting for me.

Rapidly they get my helpless body into this loop. Now I am hanging there in a back arch position, my pussy exposed to these two guys, ready for the pussy torture, I am frightened… but to be honest, I am a bit curious too, curious about what is going to happen and how it will feel…

 

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Now they stretch an extra rope over my pussy.

The tiny string presses on my labia and goes deeper, deeper into my clit.

Ahh, it hurts.

But… I get stimulated by this instrument at the same time.

 

LAAAAAAASHHH!!!!pussy torture

I did not see this coming. Actually I hear it, before I feel it. A stinging pain on my thigh tells me, they did something to me.

With all my remaining strength I pull my head up and see the torture instrument. They started whipping my body with a small whip or crop.

My body is bending in pain while the string goes deeper into my pussy.

This is so aching and arousing at the same time…

pussy tortureNow the other guy starts whipping my body, his whip is bigger, more massive…

He targets my pussy directly…

Ohhh, what a bitter-sweet pain I feel, while his whip hits my pussy and hammers the string-rope deeper into my clit…

My body starts to quake in waves of pain and…

And what? What feeling is that? Am I close to come? Are they whipping me to orgasm?

 

I give up and let them do what they have to do…

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Pussy torture

Hi guys, as promised we are continuing our series of whipping stories. Today Jennifer reports an uncommon punishment, a pussy torture…

Hi, my name is Jennifer – I lead a double life…

In my everyday life I lead an art gallery. Luckily my parents were wealthy and so we traveled half the world. Even as a little girl I’ve always been enjoying the art scene and spent a lot of time in various museums. I could look at paintings and sculptures for hours without getting tired. In Paris I’ve seen the Mona Lisa by Leonardo da Vinci, in London I’ve studied the sunflower series of van Gogh, New York opened my mind by exposing Picasso’s des demoiselles d ‘avignon to me. I could go on for hours, lecturing about artworks I’d like to expose in my gallery.
I am married since seven years. Unfortunately our marriage is a bit broken and not as exciting as it used to be. As a result I recently developed a sexual liking, that I guess my husband would not be too pleased about. So this is how I got to leading a double life.
As I mentioned earlier, I have a gallery in downtown. This gallery consists of two regions, where all the paintings are exhibited. But there also is a secret room…

Nobody knows of this room, except of a couple of my girlfriends, very good girlfriends, if you know what I mean :) This room is behind a heavy brocade curtain, which can be moved by pushing a secret button. Here I can relax, escape from the daily grind, have fun and act out my new sexual preferences. it is my little paradise.
So one day, just before closing time, two men came inside. They looked nice and actually very attractive. We were talking about the three biggest and most expensive paintings. Smelled like profit. I already imagined my next holiday at the Seychelles. I saw myself lolling in the sand on the island of Praslin, of course completely naked. Oh how beautiful!
They asked me for some documentations of the artworks, so I went to my desk to pick the appropriate papers. When I came back, there was only one gentleman left. “Sir, is your friend visiting the bathroom?” I asked the remaining guy. “No” was the response, “he found another object of interest, I guess”.

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At the very same moment I felt someone pushing me down and I found myself lying on the floor, nearly falling senseless. Instantly I knew that these two guys were no potential buyers, but two common criminals. They wanted to rob me, demolish my gallery. No, not only this, they wanted to do other things to me, darker things…

They did not take long to discover my secret room, which was no surprise, they were thieves, right?

Probably they’ve been observing me and my gallery for quite some time. The one guy told me to undress, get completely naked, to only keep my boots on and then I should go to the secret room. His friend was already waiting there for me. I do not know how he installed this thing as quickly and quietly at the ceiling . It was kind of a metal rod, which hung down from the ceiling and hovered freely. Something like trapeze artists use at the circus. I was forced to lie down on the floor. The one fellow held me, his mate tied my feet firmly on the rod and then he pulled me up. I started to dangle in the air. It is not a nice feeling, this volume of blood in the head. You can quickly go bad. But I knew it would be coming worse…I did not expect it to happen so quickly. The first guy began to beat me with a long whip. He came over me like a hurricane. He hit me everywhere – my tits, my belly, my ass, my legs… I blacked out.pussy whippingAs I came around, he held a different whip in his hand. It was of the multi-tailed kind, looked a bit softer than the long one, but that endless number of tails promised loads of pain… It was a flogger!

He said “now you are going to receive the pussy torture of your life”. He stood behind me and the first strike hit me brutally between my legs. My labia bulged, and threatened to burst. But he did not stop. Over and over again he punished my pussy with the flogger. It was infernal pain, cutting into my clitoris. It was the most extreme burning feeling, almost indescribable, it was hurting just incredibly.

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I had no idea of their reasons to punish me, perhaps I had a short affair with the wife of one of them, who knows, I was quite active lately, right? But did I really deserve to get such a merciless pussy torture?pussy tortureThankfully, as a gallery owner, I had to have a security system, so the whole raid and the subsequent torture was recorded. This way the police had an easy job catching the two torturers.

Much to my chagrin, the movie material was not treated as confidential by the officials as you would expect. The movie and countless images surfaced on the Internet.

So my first pussy torture was immortalized and can be watched exclusively on one of the biggest punishment sites on the web.

Don’t miss out on this high quality scene. Here are a couple more of images of the assault, but don’t miss out on the movie, it’s spectacular!

Jennifer