A Special Day

I wanted to tell you about a special night that Bill, my master and I had last Friday night. Bill told me during lunchtime Friday that he had special plans for me that night and he told me specifically what he wanted me to be wearing when he got home. So I rushed home after work and showered and got ready for a special night with Bill. I put on the full head rubber mask that gives me a woman’s face. I make up that face heavily so that it looks the most white trash slutty I can make it. Then I put on the long blond wig. Next I put on a black bra. The hormone that Bill makes me take has made my breasts grow to where they can now fill a B cup. But Bill has told me that if the hormones can’t take me to a C cup then he’ll make me get implants. Then I put on the thigh high fishnet stockings, the black patent leather pumps with the 4 inch heels ( I still haven’t learned to walk in anything higher yet) and a little pleated skirt like catholic school girls wear. I add black leather restraints to my wrists and ankles making sure to lock them on tightly. When the time is near when Bill said that he would be home, I go to the spare bedroom that’s been made into a dungeon. I put a large rubber ball gag into my mouth and buckle it tight at the side of my head. Then I step up on a short stool. I’m standing right beneath a chain that hangs down from the ceiling. I lock my two ankle restraints together and then lock my wrist restraints to the chain hanging down. I lock my wrists as high as I can on the chain. Then I pull myself up a bit with my wrists and kick the stool out from under me. Now I hang in the air with my feet dangling several inches off the ground. I’ll have to hang this way till Bill lets me down. I don’t have the key to any of the locks.

Around 40 minutes later, a truck pulls up in the driveway and someone comes in the front door. A minute or so later, Bill walks into the dungeon and looks at me. He has the phone in his hand and up to his ear and is talking to someone. “So you’ll be here in a little while then,” Bill says into the handset. I can’t hear the reply but then he says, “OK. He’s right here and he’s very excited about this evening. I hope that you’ll stay for the other training as well. “. There is a short pause, and then Bill says,” OK. Later.” and hangs up the phone. He walks over to me and starts rubbing his hands on my bare skin. Then he reaches under my skirt and grabs hold of my hard cock and squeezes it tightly. “I see that you’re ready to go. I think that we’ll start with a little warm up to help slow you down a bit, “ Bill says as he releases my cock and turns to a table that is covered with torture implements. He picks up a 4 foot piece of flexible rubber hose and returns to me and makes sure that I see it. “I think that our warm up will be breaking you down completely to start. How do you like that slave meat? “

Bill whips my bare skin with the rubber hose for the next 15 minutes or so. The way that the hose strikes the same places that his hand had caressed just a minute or so ago makes the pain from the beating seem especially bad and by the end the only thought in my mind is the pain. Even with the large rubber ball gag in my mouth I’m still making fairly loud screaming noises.

When he finishes whipping me, Bill reaches under my skirt again and discovers that my cock is still semi-erect. Bill gets a length of rope and ties it tightly around the base of my cock looping it around again and again and again straining to pull it as tight as possible. The feeling in my dick gets a little numb but my cock begins to get harder. He ties a noose around the head of my cock and pulls it up so that he can tie the rope around my neck and pull my cock up tight against my stomach pointing upward. Next he takes a wooden ruler and begins to beat the shaft of my bound cock. He beats it methodically working his way up it and leaving red stripes covering each inch. I scream again and again as the pain shoots through my dick.

When my dick has been whipped enough, Bill puts the ruler back down and gets a large dildo. It must be 8 inches long. Bill lubricates the dildo and places it against the opening of my asshole. He puts a hand on my shoulder and holds me tightly. Then he shoves and the head of the dildo pops into my ass. I whimper. “That’s not the sound that I want you to make,” Bill whispers into my ear. He gives an enormous shove and the whole length of the dildo slides into my rectum. It is like a spike of pure pain being jabbed into me and I scream again. I go rigid for several minutes from the pain and then I just go limp. Bill brings his lips to my ear and breathes, “Good, that's the sound that I want to hear. I can tell your man pussy wants that rubber dick. I’m gonna give her what she needs.” He starts thrusting the dildo into and out of me pulling back till the head pops out of my sphincter and then slamming it back in to the hilt. He fucks me like that for the next half hour. My shitter is a tunnel of pain. But I am so turned on being fucked like that. My cock is throbbing.

       Bill pulls the dildo from my asshole and throws it on the table. “I’m getting tired of hearing noise from you. I think that I’m going to have to do something about that, “ Bill says as he looks at me and strokes my cock. He gets the stool that I kicked over earlier and stands it up next to where I’m hanging. I just realize that I have no feeling in my arms. He takes a rope and stands on the stool. The rope is tied into a noose and he places it over my head and he tightens it around my neck. He pulls the rope up and ties it to one of the links in the chain hanging from the ceiling. The noose is pulling just enough to make breathing difficult but not impossible. I try to save my breath by not making any noise. Bill watches as I try to hang still and struggle to breath. He gets another rope and ties it from the lock holding my ankle restraints together to a bolt in the floor. He pulls the rope tight so that I’m held hanging completely motionless and pulled down against my wrists. While I’m held motionless this way, Bill takes one of my feet in his hands and grips my little toe. He uses his other hand to slide a small sliver of wood under that toe nail. Then he takes pliers and pushes the sliver further under the nail. The pain from my foot is so bad that even in the strict bondage that I’m in, I still manage to jump around enough that I tighten the noose around my neck enough to cut off the air until I black out. Bill notices as soon as my eyes roll back and he loosens the noose around my neck and open hand slaps my face, side to side, until I wake up.

As I’m gasping for breath, the phone rings and Bill picks it up. “Yeah. You’re here? I’ll come let you in,” he says. He walks out of the room and I continue to gasp through my nostrils. When Bill returns he has a short brunette woman in a short tight clingy blue dress and 5 inch red leather pumps with him. She sets down the bag that she’s carrying and walks up to me. “Slave, this is Sheila,” Bill says to me, “ and she’s going to have some fun with you. I think that we’ll get started right away. Let me show you what I’m doing to the slave.” Bill has a pair of pliers in his hand and he reaches down to the sliver of wood shoved under my pinky toe nail. He twists the wood around so that the toe nail is pried up off the bed of the nail. Then Bill uses the pliers to pull the loose nail off my toe. I go rigid in pain again. Sheila reaches under her dress and touches herself for a few minutes. “Do the next one,” she says to Bill. He repeats pushing the sliver under the nail of my next biggest toe and twisting the sliver around and finally pulling the nail off. “Wow that’s good, “ Sheila said lustfully to Bill. “I think that I’d like to try something with him.” Bill nods to her.

Sheila puts her arms around my waist and her face right up to mine. “I think that I’d like to try a little ball busting with you. Wouldn’t you like your balls busted slave?” she asks. I nod yes reluctantly. I know that she’ll hurt me worse if I say no. She brings her knee up into my balls. Her thigh crushes my testicles up into my pelvic bone. She smiles at my scream of pain. Then she knees me in the balls again. I’m lost in pain for several minutes.

Sheila wraps both of her hands around my bound cock and begins stroking it. I get harder despite my cock being tied and stretched like it is. She moves around behind me and reaches around to stroke my cock some more. I feel like I could cum any minute. She leans her mouth to my ear and purrs, “That’s the pleasure. Now the pain.” She reaches behind us and from somewhere brings out a short metal studded leather strap. She starts to whip my balls with the strap, slow and hard. First one then the other. Again and again. I scream non-stop for a long time.

“Thank me for beating your balls slave,” Sheila says to me afterward. I don’t think that I can do it but she raises the strap again and I thanked her with feeling. It sounds like garbled nothing from the ball gag but I try hard to convey feeling. “I’d like to take him down and tie him down on his back on a bench. Do you have anything that will work Bill?” Sheila asks. “I do,” Bill replies, “Let’s get him down.” They untie my feet from the floor and set the stool back under my feet. Then Bill unlocks my arms from the ceiling chain and unties my noose from the chain as well. My ankles are unlocked and I step down from the stool. I get to my knees and rest my hands on my thighs palms up like I’ve been taught. Sheila pulls the gag from my mouth. Her and Bill lead me to a waist high padded wooden bench and have me lie on my back on it. My wrists are attached to the base of the bench and my stomach is also belted down to the bench. My head rests on a cushion that holds it in place looking straight up. My legs are placed in stirrups that pull them back. My ankle restraints are locked in place to keep my legs open wide.

Sheila walks over to the bench and says to me,” Time to worship my pussy slave. And if you don’t worship it perfectly I will hurt you really bad.” She straddles the bench looking down toward my cock. Then she squats and forces her asshole down on my nose and her pussy against my mouth. I use my tongue on her clit and struggle to please her. I suffocate slowly. She grabs hold of the string that still connects my neck to the noose around the head of my cock and she jerks on it so that the string sends painful vibrations through my cock. I moan in pain as I try to please her with my tongue. Just as everything starts getting dark from lack of air, she raises herself up a bit and lets me gasp a few quick breaths before settling back down on my face again. This time as I struggle to please her and struggle to breath, I feel a blunt pressure against the opening of my asshole again. A sudden thrust and Bill sends the large dildo back into my rectum. I gasp in pain and I hear Sheila say, “ I didn’t tell you to stop pleasuring me. You bring this on yourself.” And Sheila smacks my balls with her open palm. Again and again she smacks them while I struggle to keep from screaming and work my tongue to her clit. The ass pounding grows harder. Everything goes black again.

This time I come to and Sheila is holding her asshole over my mouth. She squats down and brings her tight hole to my lips. “Suck that hole worm,” Sheila orders me. I put my lips around her sphincter and suck. She lets loose a huge fart into my mouth. I gag and Sheila smacks my balls saying, “Get that tongue in there and start cleaning. And I want you to work it into there deep.” I start lapping away at her asshole. The ass fucking that Bill is giving me keeps going on the whole time.

After I have licked and sucked her asshole for a long time, Sheila returns to suffocating me with her ass while making me pleasure her pussy with my tongue. When she comes she rides my face till I black out again. When I come to again, Sheila is standing between my legs wearing a strap on. The fake cock jutting from her pelvis must be a foot long and quite thick. And the balls beneath have needles sticking out of them. Sheila smiles into my eyes and squirts Bengay into my asshole. She lubes up her shaft with the same cream. Then she places the head of her enormous cock against the opening of my asshole and begins to push it in. The Bengay burns the membrane inside my asshole right away and the terrible intrusion of the enormous cock causes my sphincter to clench tight. And despite how hard Sheila pushes she can not get the head of her huge cock into my asshole.

Bill appears at the side of the bench and shows me that he holds a slender fiberglass rod. “I like it when you resist. It makes breaking you so sweet. So until you release your asshole and let Sheila’s cock into you, I’m going to beat your thighs with this. I think that you’ll be happy to have her in you soon.” He lays the rod across the front of my thighs. Pulled back in the stirrups as my legs are makes my thighs taunt and offers them as the perfect target. He pulls back the rod and brings it down against my thigh. The impact sounds like a bullet shot and pain explodes into my body. I scream bloody murder and Bill looked disgusted at the noise that I make. He gets a dental gag and uses it to spread my mouth wide open. Then he uses a clamp to grab my tongue and hooks it to a chain that dangles from the ceiling over the bench right above my face. Then he clamps my nipples and hooks them to chains from the ceiling too so that my tongue and nipples are all stretched upward painfully. And now that I am silenced Bill returns to using the rod on my legs. I withstand 30 strokes before I give in and release my asshole muscles. Sheila gives a great push and the foot long monster cock slides into me about half way. I almost tear my tongue out I try to scream so hard.

Sheila holds the cock still in me. And Bill removes the clamp from my tongue. Then Bill pulls a clear thick plastic bag over my head. He gathers the opening around my neck and winds a rope around my neck to hold it tight. When I start to struggle to breath, Sheila begins working the dildo in and out of me, thrusting harder. When I start to fade out I feel her slide several more inches into me. When I come to the pain in my ass is incredible and Bill is slapping my face. When he sees that I’m fully conscious, he holds my head up toward my crotch and whispers for me to watch. “I got bored just fucking you,” Sheila says. She sets a box on my stomach and when she opens it I can see that it’s full of alligator teeth metal clamps. She pulls one out and attaches it to the underside of my stretched cock. I yell in pain. Then she starts making little rows on my cock with the clamps. I really start screaming and Bill pulls the plastic bag over my head again. Then all that I see is the condensation of my breath on the inside of the plastic and gradually the light fades. Sheila’s now got ¾ of her shaft inside me and it feels like a log sawing me in half. I go out thinking that I may be torn open.

I come to this time with Sheila motionless smiling at me between my legs. Bill looks down at me and he’s caressing the slight mounds of my breasts. He takes a sewing needle from nearby and thrusts it into one of my tits. Then another and another. He jams maybe 40 needles into my breasts and the nipples are still clamped and stretching upward. When he finishes, he moves away so that I can see Sheila untying my cock. She frees it and holds it up so that I can see that it is completely covered in row after row of metal alligator clamps. Wave after wave of pain shoots from my groin. Sheila holds up a thick sound and smiles at me again. I groan. She places the blunt tip of the metal probe at the tip of my cock against the opening of my pisshole. “I wouldn’t do that to you. You know that I’ll lubricate it,” Sheila purrs. She produces a bottle of hot sauce and pours it down the hole of my dick. It burns like hell and when the tip of the sound slides into my cock I feel like I am being burned alive. I scream until my voice breaks and I can’t make any more noise. My throat burns like fire. Then Bill pulls the bag over my head again and wraps my throat with rope and cuts off my air for awhile. I choke and scream and vaguely hear Sheila saying that it is all the way in and now she can work on finishing my ass fuck. Then I panic that I can’t breath, struggling for my life while Bill watches and laughs and Sheila fucks me harder.

When I come too, Sheila is banging all the way into me and the needles on her balls are poking into my back every time that she hilts herself into me. It feels like I am going to die from just that fucking. My chest still hurts from the needles stuck in it and the clamps.  The medical gag is still in place and my mouth is spread open wide. Bill adjusts something on the bench that lets the part under my head drop down so that my head hangs over the edge with my mouth at waist level. Bill wastes no time as he pulls his nine inch cock out of his pants and sticks it into my mouth. He shoves the full length of his cock down into my throat. He does his best to seek the deepest penetration of my mouth and I do my best to accommodate him. I wriggle my tongue on his shaft as he pushes himself as deeply into my mouth as possible. When he can hilt his cock fully in my face I stick my tongue out and lick his balls. I like when they bounce off my chin as he face fucks me. Bill and Sheila coordinate rhythms so that each thrusts me as hard onto the other as possible. They work both ends of me very hard and I lose all thought. Then Bill shoots his cum down my throat, thrusting wildly. Next Sheila wants my mouth so she pulls out of my asshole and moves up to my head. She places the head of her cock to my mouth and Bill helps her open the gag up a few more notches. Then she slides the head of her cock into my mouth. When it reaches the opening of my throat it fills the whole opening. Sheila spreads her feet a little wider and takes up a better stance to thrust into my throat. She shoves with her hips and all but the last 2 inches of her monstrous cock slide into my gullet. It stretches out my throat and cuts off all air. It feels like it’s in my mouth forever but Sheila pulls it out finally. I gasp in some air. “Tell me that you want me to fuck your mouth so deep that you can lick my balls,” Sheila says to me. “Mistress please fuck my throat so deep that I can lick your balls,” I croak out. “I will slave don’t worry. But first I want Bill to get this nut crusher on you so that we can get you back to screaming. I want you to scream on my dick while you choke on it,” Sheila says happily.

I feel my nuts placed between some things and then pressure begins to build. My balls slowly compress and then start to really hurt. I begin to scream while Bill finishes tightening up the crusher as far as it will go and he shoves the dildo he has back into me. He fucks me with it hard for several minutes and then pulls it out. “Now I’m going to shove my hand up your ass and fist fuck you slave,” Bill snarls. I make some sound but Sheila is repositioning her cock at the opening of my mouth so I  am distracted. I hear Bill pull on a rubber glove and then I feel two fingers shoved into my asshole. A third is poked in shortly after and Bill starts working his fingers around inside me. He twists around inside my asshole for several minutes and then shoves his fourth finger into me. At the same time Sheila finally feels satisfied with the angle of her cock and shoves down into my mouth again. I struggle to open my throat wide and she manages to shove the whole 12 inches into my face. I struggle and convulse wildly for a minute or two and then relax and submit to the violation of my mouth. I manage to reach a state of submission enough to completely relax my throat around the shaft and even stick out my tongue and get pricked licking Sheila’s spiked balls. I can vaguely feel the pulsing pain from my whole crotch area and the feeling of a big thing in my ass. Then I needed to breath again and I started to fight against the cock stretching my throat. But Sheila simply keeps her cock in my throat until I black out again.

When I come to Bill is looking at me between my legs and says, “Here we go”. I feel a shove and a stretching and my asshole opens to admit Bill’s entire hand. Now Bill has his fist shoved into my asshole. He begins a slow thrusting of his hand to stretch the area. I feel like bursting. Then Sheila slides her cock back into my mouth and begins to work me so that she can keep me on the edge of passing out for as long as possible to extend the amount of time that I’m face fucked. She keeps up a good throating for about a half an hour. By that time Bill is punching with his fist inside of my asshole. I pass out again.

I wake up with Bill looking at me. “I’ve almost got my arm in all the way to the elbow,” he tells me. I feel like my guts are stretched out beyond repair. I can feel Bill’s forearm inside of me somewhere. Sheila is un-clamping the alligator clamps from my cock. Each one that she pulls off feels like a tiny nova of pain going off in my cock. Then she’s rubbing my cock and I’m trying to get hard. I manage about half hard and she smiles. She moves back up to straddling my face and she fucks my throat with her cock again. As she rapes my mouth and Bill’s arm rapes my ass I feel my cock hardening. Bill sees my cock getting hard and he starts smacking my balls with his hand. She sees my hard on now as well and starts slow deep throat fucking my face. She also reaches down and starts stroking my cock. Bill thrusts up a few more times and I feel a few more inches of his arm slip inside me. Then I am shooting my cum everywhere. But even as I shoot, Sheila catches my jizz. Then when I’m through cumming she tells me that I’m going to lick my cum off her hand while Bill pulls his arm out of me. I can’t do it at first. I lean forward to lick her hand but I start retching. Then Bill starts his thrusting in my ass again. I slurp up my jizz. And Bill drags his hand out of my guts. I feel like he’s pulling my whole insides out with him. When Bill’s arm finally pulls free, I slump almost unconscious in my bonds. Sheila puts the head rest back up so that my head is not hanging back any more and I’m slowly fading into unconsciousness. “How long does he have to rest?” Sheila asks. “The five guys that I invited to come by and help with his slut training should be here in about 3 hours,” Bill replies.