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Act V
The Lady stood up, stepping back from the boy. She found herself smiling again, listening to him sobbing behind the hood and gag. She could only imagine how it felt to be in there. Blind, nearly deaf, totally helpless. And between the gag and the cord at his throat and the stifling heat, he must feel suffocated ... strangled. It was almost enough to make her want to rip the gag from his mouth so she could hear him beg.
Taking a deep breath, she crossed back to the far side of the room. Pausing for a moment, she takes a bottle of water from a small refrigerator on the floor. As she drinks deeply she begins surveying her toys again, and begins to decide what she will do with this poor, helpless boy next.
She slowly run her hands over an array of strap-ons, vibrators, and dildos of all shapes and sizes, a smile playing across her lips at the thought of using them on him. Then she moves on to assorted paddles, floggers, and whips. But she is still unsatisfied. She needed something to push him over the edge, to leave him in a defeated heap, before she will end this day. And then she sees it, the answer to her dilemma.
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Steven sits, fighting back tears and the throbbing pain in his chest. The weights drag mercilessly at his nipples and the clamps dig deeply into his flesh. He is sure that when he can finally see again he will see them permanently damaged, mutilated by this sadistic bitch. He can hear her, faintly, on the far side of the room. He wonders what she's doing, what she's thinking of, what she'll do to him next.
And, then he tenses, hearing her boots on the floor as she returns.
"Would you like a drink, boy? I know it must be hot in there..." she says into his ear. Then he can feel the wetness of her mouth at his neck, licking near the opening of his hood. Steven finds himself moaning behind the gag despite himself ... after so much pain, the pleasure is more intense than he could have imagined.
A moment later he finds himself arching in the chair, the shock of cold water running down his chest, over his tortured nipples, soaking his underwear. And then that mouth on his skin, licking the water from his chest, probing around his clamped nipples, moving downward over his belly then lower, licking and nuzzling his thighs, moving higher to rub her face between his legs, teasing him with her teeth.
And then she is gone, and there is no time to contemplate as his legs and thighs erupt in pain. He tries to flinch away, to close his legs, but to no avail. The leather holds him firmly in place, at her mercy.
But just as quickly as the pain began, it's over and he can feel her cool hands lightly rubbing his thighs, her mouth softly kissing and licking his burning skin.
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The boy whimpers beautifully beneath the hood and the Lady finds herself smiling once more. It was such a sweet, plaintive sound to her ears. A plea to be released, to be set free, to cum. Such a sweet sound it almost made her want to give in to it. To remove the clamps, untie him, soothe his hurts.
Almost.
Slowly, she slid her hands up along the insides of his thighs, slipping her fingertips under the thin cotton of the boy's underwear to tease his cock and balls. And her smile grew as she felt him growing hard again under her touch despite the pain. But this time she waited a bit longer, stroking his cock with her fingers, her mouth softly licking his thighs, until she felt him trying to thrust back against her. It was then that she stood again, taking the red leather whip from her belt, and beginning to methodically strike the insides of his thighs, watching his body arch in the chair ... only this time in pain....
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Steven sobbed into his gag when the pain stopped again. He didn't know how much more of this treatment he could take. The constant pain and fear was one thing, but this trading back and forth of pleasure and pain, bringing him close to the point of orgasm each time only to have it end in agony was more than he could bear. All he could do was hope that she would soon tire of this game and move on to something else even though he knew that 'something else' would no doubt be much worse.
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She paused, watching the boy in his chair. She can hear him sobbing behind the gag again and knows that he can take little more of this treatment. After a moment of contemplation, the Lady decides that this will be her final, and most torturous, act. Then she could rest and decide what to do with this new boy tomorrow. And so, from her pocket, she produces a small pocketknife and leans down to tug lightly at the boy's underwear as she carefully slices the material away from his body, leaving him completely exposed. A smile plays across her lips again as she sees his body is already responding to her touch, anticipating the pleasure that it can bring.
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Steven whimpers softly into the gag, feeling the cooler air of the room against his exposed cock and balls. He fights the arousal he feels in his body, but to no avail as he feels her mouth once again caressing the skin of his thighs, moving slowly higher. And although he fears her, hates her, wants nothing more than to be free of this demon woman, he also wants her in a way he'd never wanted any woman in his whole life.
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She softly rubs her face against the boy's cock and nuzzles his balls with her nose, slowly taking in the scent of him. A moment later her tongue is lightly flicking along the underside of his cock, moving upwards toward the tip, and she can hear him moan within the hood. And then she's slowly circling the head of his cock with her tongue, swirling in slow circles as she takes him into her mouth, feeling him buck against her face.
It only takes a moment to find his rhythm and then he's sliding easily in and out of her mouth while her hands deftly massage his balls, driving him closer and closer to orgasm. And then, as she feels his body arching in the chair and his cock beginning to vibrate in her mouth, she reaches up, her hand locking on the chain suspended between his nipples, pulling hard. And although she can hear him screaming into the gag, he is well beyond the point of no return....
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Steven feels his whole body shuddering as he cums. He doesn't even feel the pain anymore, all of his senses have blurred and he is lost. Time stretches, and moments feel like years. And then, over the rushing in his ears, he hears the woman's distant voice saying "Take him to a cell. I'll deal with him some more in the morning..." A moment later, there is the sound of the door closing behind her.
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