An artist at work

Cloverleaf nipple clamps are in place, the chain dangling from them. I’m fond of the way they look, and the elegant functionality. A slightly smaller but otherwise identical pair with a much shorter chain is next. Her labia minora are quite pronounced so it’s easy to attach them. The addition of a 4 oz. weight to each chain applies a small amount of pressure, showcasing the advantage of the cloverleaf design. The more pressure applied, the tighter they become.

She’s moaning through the gag.

I whistle along to the pounding guitar as I go about my work. When I first started I did a couple of jobs too close together in time and space and the papers began to twig to a pattern. They called me “The Dollmaker” which I felt to be in very poor taste, although the standard package does often result in my subjects resembling fetish dolls that one might find on Suicide Girls. I think of myself as more of an artist than a craftsman. Still it’s a far better monicker than my great grandfather’s. The Servant Girl Annihilator is just far too long. I yank sharply on her nipple chain and watch the sweat begin to break on her brow.

I strap a strict posture collar around her neck, tight enough so as to prohibit any movement of her head. She looks terrified and beautiful.

She mewls like a kitten when I penetrate her. With each thrust she makes squeaking noises that only just penetrate the gag. I move in time to the music on my playlist, currently “Temple Of Love” by Sisters of Mercy, timing my thrusts to the drum beats. I idly wonder what’s going through her head, as by this time her playlist is likely in the middle of The Hairbrush song from Vegi Tales. My client clearly has a sick sense of humor. I wonder if the underlayed subliminals have started to penetrate yet.

I pull out and spray her belly with semen leaving her heaving and quivering on the bed and turn to the table. Time to speed things along and simplify the rest of my task.

A tourniquet around one of the immobilized arms, disinfect the skin, 180 mg of phenobarbital administered intravenously over a period of three minutes. Release. Less than five minutes for it to take effect. I pop a tadalifil. My dick is going to get quite the workout for the rest of the night.