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MEMORIES OF A SEXUAL SADIST Part 3 by Long Tall Mary
After about a half hour break and after redonning my ski mask I returned to the basement. My captive was a work of beauty as she dangled naked except for her midi boots from the ceiling attached spreader bar with an additional spreader between her ankles. Hooded and tape gagged with urine soaked panties she was thoroughly immobilized and sensually deprived.
I began by removing her hood forcing her to look squarely at me. My first command was that she provide me with all the names of her lovers both male and female. In an act of foolish defiance she vigorously shook her head. Smiling I picked up a nearby chain saw and powered it on causing the bitch to freeze in fear instantly. While I would never resort to using a chain saw on a victim the prospect of using one to induce fear in her was perfectly acceptable. I brought the blade to within inches of her boobs and revved up the motor.
The threatened use of the chain saw brought her defiance to an abrupt halt and she nodded in assent when I repeated my request for information on her lovers. After warning her that any further oral diarrhea would be dealt with severely I removed the panties and tape from her mouth. The bitch immediately began begging to be released but such babble halted when I again picked up and powered the chain saw before her face.
The bitch in her terrified state provided the information I sought. Indeed she was bisexual and her primary lesbian partner was a certain Boston Municipal Court Judge and another judge from the same court was her primary male lover. You should have heard her begging desperately when I mentioned the possibility of abducting her lesbian lover and confining them together. I took careful note of the phone numbers listed in her cell phone bank and gleaned a great deal of information about her friends and associates.
As disinformation is always part of my strategy I continued to periodically play tape recordings of jets taking off to the east from Logan. Carrying it one step further I told the bitch I would be making calls to her lovers using her cell phone. She was too terrified to protest but I removed the temptation by attaching a funnel gag to her and replacing her bondage hood. This would allow her to remain safe while unattended for about an hour. To give her an introduction to the more intense torture she would later be subjected to I administered twenty lashes with a flogger at moderate intensity alternating between her boobs, buttocks and crutch, That done I left her unattended and proceeded with the next phase of disinformation.
Driving alone in my car to a residential neighborhood along the runway takeoff path I proceeded to dial several calls on her cell phone in particular to her lesbian lover. In a disguised voice I made reference to blackmail but kept the call short. The purpose of these calls was to create an electronic trail. When my bitch was released the police would no doubt obtain the cell phone records and ascertain what general area the calls were made from. These records combined with the tapes of jets departing would cause the police to focus on a residential area far distant from mine. Once these calls were completed I placed her cell phone on the roadway and drove over it several times until it was in smithereens. This eliminated any possibility of calls being traced to where she was being held captive.
Returning to my home I found my captive clearly in agony but completely secure. I've never had one of my captives come close to escaping and I didn't care how painful the restraints had to be in to assure that. I admired the welts that my flogger had left about the bitches body. They would heal slowly, some might never heal. This was fine with me, such is my animosity towards female lawyers.
So far the bitch had only been subjected to forced shaving, a nipple twist and minimal flogging. I had much more in store for her including a full menu of sexual penetrations. From the steroids I'd been using my cock got super hard and I was able to achieve sustained erections bordering on priapisms . I must admit to a little help from Viagra combined with the steroids. While I was fully capable of performing adequately without the Viagra it did give me a little extra enhancement.
I decided that a forced mouth fucking was first on my agenda so I removed her funnel gag and replaced it with a metal dental gag. You know my feelings when it comes to oral sex technique. Any contact between the bitches teeth and my cock is cause for severe whipping. The dental gag prevents this but in order to attain the proper position I had to remove the bitches wrists from the spreader bar and make her kneel on the floor in front of me. Her hands were cuffed behind her back at this stage and I took my leisurely time sliding my cock back and forth into her oral cavity. After about ten minutes I climaxed forcing the bitch to swallow a wad of my semen.
Another of my preferences is that the bitch act enthusiastically while being raped or sodomized. This means passionate moaning even it if is faked. The bitch displayed none of this so after the mouth fucking I gave her another twenty lashes with my flogger with the warning that if she did not show enthusiasm during the next phase that more excruciating torture would result.
The next phase was coital penetration and for this I replaced the dental gag with a ball gag attached to a face muzzle. The muzzle and gag were fastened tightly enabling me to enjoy the gagged moanings of a bitch being raped. For coital penetrations I have two favorite positions, one a see horse like device with the ass propped up in the air, the other is the overhead bar attachment. Both allow access to either sex port and my choice of which device to use is entirely subjective. More often than not I choose the overhead bar which forces the bitch to look directly at me while I take her. Such was to be the position for Allgreen.
Allgreen evidently heeded the previous twenty lashings as she performed a first rate acting job as my rock hard cock penetrated her repeatedly. Her moanings were of stellar erotic quality and I suspect she may even have enjoyed it a bit. It was probably the hardest cock she ever accepted and she was likely more comfortable with a dildo. Complicating penetration was she had an unusually loose and dry fuck hole which I was quick to comment upon. The average male trying to fuck her would give up quickly and the male judge she mentioned as her partner probably had to settle for oral sex.
I continued my ravaging of her fuck hole for nearly twenty minutes. Aside from the fact that she probably detested every second of it I obtained little sexual gratification from it. I picked a zero to rape, her overall sexual bearing had proved deceptive. I analyze the psyches of all my victims and in this case concluded she shared a common trait with many other cock hating feminists that being her own sexual dysfunction.
Dwelling on this made me bitter and it most likely influenced the degree of torture to which I would subject her to. She would have permanent marks as a result of my floggings whereas with my other bitches I strive to avoid that. I had no qualms about doing so in this case and indeed after concluding the coital penetration phase I proceeded to administer another twenty lashes of high intensity concentrating heavily upon her pussy.
Yet one can only be subjected to so much torture before the person passes out and I stopped short of that point with the bitch sobbing hysterically through her gag. It was time to arrange her for overnight confinement and she was placed in my 8x8 steel cage. To keep her erotically occupied I inserted a rather large dildo in her fuck hole and a shorter butt plug up her asshole. The later was particularly difficult to insert but the pain it inflicted upon her was most gratifying. I warned her that if either intruder should somehow be expelled that they would be permanently sealed in her with super glue. For further spite I cuffed her hands and ankles to the bars of the cage even though there was no danger of her escaping without them.
To further taunt the bitch I pretended to make a phone call to a white slaver to discuss the possibility of selling her into African slavery. As I had left the muzzle gag in place she attempted to plead desperately but her whimperings only aroused me more. To keep her in suspense for a few hours I told her that the slaver would be calling later and it would be decided then if she would be sold.
The bitch was kept in captivity for another twenty four hours. Having lost interest in continuing my sexual ravagement of her I was content to leave her restrained in the cage. I did remove her gag but she was not allowed to speak nor was she provided any food or water. She was obviously relieved when I informed her that out of the goodness of my heart she would be released.
The prep for her release was my usual routine with a metal collar fastened around her neck and tethered to the wall next to my makeshift shower which was nothing more than a hose, brush, soap and drain. Unlike some of my captives she readily cleaned herself to my satisfaction after which she was provided with a sweatshirt and jeans. Her boots were never removed. I then wrapped her face in duct tape leaving only a small opening for the nose. She was then bound and transported to a secluded spot where I eased her restraints so she could free herself within ten minutes. I drove off priding myself on having inflicted such excruciating torture on a most deserving victim.
END PART 3
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