Sick and Twisted

The deep thick sounds of footsteps commanded the quietness of the basement.... Nothing but fear and whimpering could be heard. Today it was her turn... A nobody that was picked up by being so naive. Doesn't matter who she is, she has information that he wants and a ransom to command. What she doesn't know if that the ransom was paid days ago, but he is making more money live torturing her than any dollar amount they were given. He opens the door, and she stands there in shredded clothing dirty and wrecked from the **** she has taken from so far. She hides in the corner thinking that it would save her, but it doesn't. He walks into her filthy cell and pulls her from her collar. Hands bound to her neck and mouth gagged to keep her mouth shut. He drags her across the dirty basement floor to a wall and he chains her up. He says nothing as he turns on high pressure hose and sprays her down. The pain and **** hot water should be more than enough to clean her off.

She underwent over 20 minutes of that. He sets up his next device and he chains her collar to keep her close. He turns and takes off his belt and begins to whip her. He strikes her down and even as she begs through her gag. He doesn't stop... he looks down upon her as if she is nothing. He only stops when he sees her eyes rolling back into her head. He opens a small hole in her gag to allow her some breathing, but not much. She looks up at him not knowing anything as he has never said a word to her. He picks her up and places her in a chair... She didn't give much of a fight after her beating. He straps her waist to the chair and places her legs in the stirrups and straps them in. He also makes sure not to allow her feet to move. He releases her arms and straps them to the back of the chair and removes her gag. He places his finger on his lips and signals that she is to not talk or else.

He walks over to the table and grabs a bottle of water. He walks it over to her and with a straw allows her to drink.... she may think he is being nice, but he isn't... He wants to make sure she is hydrated for what's to come. He places a hood over her head and face. She starts to scream and cry... the struggle begins as he watches in glee. He wants to test the strength of it all as she struggles... he makes minor adjustments and even straps her thighs to the end of the chair so she cannot squirm up. He takes her head and straps it to the headpiece forcing her in place. She attempted to scream her frustrations, and he finally had enough and started slapping her around. He hadn't started his work yet. He ends it all by cutting the remainder of her clothing as it draped the chair.

He was now ready. He could see her breathing very hard in anticipation. He wouldn't talk to her at all, but act. He brought down a series of vibrating tools upon her clit as he clips the lips open for a constant connection. She tried to wiggle, but her movements proved pointless. The next thing he did was bring a fuck machine of his own design and he took a turkey baster filled with lube and squirted a good amount in her ass. He made sure to shove his fingers in there and finger fuck her ass and reach in as deep as he could to make sure the fluids would coat the full inside of her cavity. He lined up his machine and placed a dildo in her ass and tested its movement. He started slowly to see how deep it would go... he coated the piece himself to see how it would work out. He tested the speed as well as she screamed to high heaven because she had never been penetrated before in any manner.

He started the machine slowly... adjusting it to his needs. He took the cover from her face so he could watch her expressions. When the cover came off, he was naked with a hard cock stroking himself with the same lube he was using to **** her. He sat with the controls in his hand as he turned the speed up and down to his own desires. He loved watching his toys in pain. He didn't care about anything.... he wanted to see the things he could do to them.... He quickly ran up and came all over her body before he started again with the fuck machine. He was happy that he was a quick cummer he wanted to rebuild himself up so he could do it again and he would last longer watching the pain... forcing them to continue longer until he has had his fill.

"PLEASE STOP!!!! IT HURTS."

"Not enough." he said quietly.

He watched as the machine deeply penetrated... now that her ass was much more gaped open... he pushed the machine further inside and lubed it up more so she would last longer... the screams echoed throughout his basement.... he loved it. He was hard again... he turned the vibrations up on her clit as he wanted her to enjoy the lack of control that he has stolen from her. He walks to her as he jacks off... her eyes follow him wondering what he was going to do next.

"Your screams make me hard and allow me to cum... You are slowly becoming my favorite. I can't wait for all of the other things we are going to share together.... Just so you know... .We are going to be at this for a few hours.... I can cum just as much as a girl and i love cumming when i hurt... so get used to it... We are going to be great friends."