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Fantasy down under

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Synopsis: met a cunt online who says she wants to be tortured with no limits so I take the bait and fly over to australia just to satisfy my curiosity



                                                          Fantasy Down Under




     I had met this girl online in some chatroom and carried on a rather intense SM relationship for several months.  I didnt really have any idea where it would lead but I'd thought I'd play along just cuz she sounded like so much fun.   She was hittin all the right buttons and playing right into my own fantasy that I'd been harboring for years.  Oh I'd met plenty of girls online even met a few in real life plus my own offline playmates but none of them played into me like this one.   Emma was my real fantasy,  the one that I never dreamed I'd meet.   You know, the one where there are no limits, no safe words, no repurcussions, just unlimited balls out torture.  My kinda girl.  The pic files she sent me looked rather well done, as a photographer myself I couldnt help but admire how good they looked.  Tall, voluptuous brunette, mid twenties, the most perfect tits I'd ever seen, nice tight looking pussy with well trimmed strip of hair just above her slit and I couldnt get over her ass.  Lots of pics in lingerie, panties, boots and a really hot set of her in jeans.  She could've passed for a model.  So I'm having fun with her and enjoying the pics.  She tells me she has never been with a man which I found rather hard to believe but ok I'll play along.  Says she's never had a mans cock in any of her holes and goes on to say that her entire life she's denied men and ready now to be punished and used by a sadistic man for his pleasure.   Being the pragmatic man that I am I know that the logistics of all this coming true in real life is going to take some real planning.   So we chat and I take notes and begin to expand on the idea that my own dark fantasy might actually have some life outside of the dark recesses of my perverted sadistic mind.  

    She's from Australia and says her family has some property like 5 hrs away from where she lives in some remote back country where we can go to live out this fantasy where she says I can do anything I want to do to her, unrestricted with no limits.  Seemed like the perfect place to do just that and if she's anything like the pics,  I'm in.   The idea of travelling to Australia just to torture a hot nasty virgin sounded like so much fun, if nothing else I could use a much needed vacation plus I've always wanted to go to Australia anyway so even if it didnt pan out the way I had envisioned at least I could have fun with my camera. 

    In my own fantasy, I hadnt really came to any logical conclusions as far as how it would all end up, I mean what does one do with a severely tortured female body.  I never was much into doing any real permanent damage just because I always thought I'd want to use her again.  It was all just for my own sexual pleasure, like keeping a torture toy in the basement for my own use anytime I wanted.  But this one was different.  She didnt care what I did to her, even permanent damage, it was all up to me.  I must admit my cock was so hard just thinking about the possibilities of doing anything I ever wanted to do to a girl.  The fact that she was a virgin and had denied men access to all of her holes was reason enough to punish her.   I thought many times about all the tools I had available in my shop that only a sadistic man would use on a girl.  But since it wasnt really practical to live this out in my shop it remained fantasy.  Until I met Emma.  She was the one who suggested I come to Australia to torture and use her in any way I wanted.  For a long time I thought about how this would play out, about what I would do to her, about what tools and other implements of torture I might use on her.   She did say there was a paddock with barn and stable on her property,  that there were all the tools one would expect, so it seems I could improvise and just use whatever there was available.  It would make packing much easier anyway, no need for anything heavy, just a few small items I decided to bring, including a leather collar with a D-ring, a pair of nipple clamps that I had made and then my prize for her was a small pair of nipple rings, tiny collars actually that I had a jeweller make for me out of copper.  Around the inside of the collar were tiny barbed spikes that once slipped over her nipples would never come off, ever.  Well, not without tearing her nipples off anyway.  I had the rings made with a small metal link to a matching ring that would dangle below her nipple, just in case I wanted to connect a leash or whatever else I could find at my disposal.  I had visions of leading her around by her tits in this stable.  It was all I could think about on the trip over. 

    It was a long grueling journey but the excitement of this entire adventure kept me from getting any real sleep.  I grabbed my carry on bag and made my way through the terminal, scanning for any sign of Emma.  I had instructed her to make a sign that read 'TTOY' and hold it up so I could identify her.  Then I saw it and I knew then that the game was on.  I couldnt take my eyes off this hot brunette, long hair down her back with an auburn tint,  tight pair of jeans that looked a lot like the pics I'd seen and a black button up crop top that exposed her pierced naval and the swell of those hot tits.  She looked even more succulent in person.   I walked up to her and held my hand out, "hello torture toy".  "Hello sir".  She held her hand out in return and as soon as she touched my hand I felt a spark.  I walked around her looking at her up and down admiringly.  "You approve sir?"   "Very nice, torture toy".  I wanted to ravage her on the spot.  She reeked of sex.  "So what now  torture toy".  "Well you must be hungry after your long trip, I know a good local place we can go to eat and we do have a long drive ahead of us."  Nothing like getting right to it.  "Any hardware stores between here and there where I might be able to pick up a few things?"    "Yessir but I do think you will  be able to find most everything you might need on the property, the barn is full of tools sir."  I watched her mouth as she spoke and decided that the first order of business was to show her how to suck a mans cock.  Not ever having sucked a mans cock means she likely didnt have any bad habits.  Just the thought of breaking her in already had my cock throbbing. 

    So we had a nice dinner at local establishment, made small talk.  She reiterated how she had denied men all her life and thought now it was time for her punishment.  She needed to be degraded, humiliated and tortured in the nastiest way a man could torture a girl.  My balls almost exploded.  My mind raced vigorously and all sense of the real world around me started to fade.  Seems my long held fantasy was about to come to life.  Every breath she took just made me want to fuck her even harder.  Still, I was just a bit apprenhensive about this whole thing, so I thought I'd keep cool and not say too much that might scare her off or otherwise cause her to change her mind. 

Rather I let  her drive us to where ever it was she wanted this adventure to take place and in the meantime I would make mental notes and fantasize about all of things I secretly would love to do to her and remembering everything she said she wanted to have done to her, though I wasnt sure she had any idea what she was getting into,  I mean giving me free rein to do anything a sadistic man could do to her?  I pretty much figured that I wasnt going to give her any chance to back out, even though my cock ached for all of her holes, talking and chatting was cheap and all too easy.  I had fantasized about her for too long and come too far for cheap talk.  Soon it would be time to shut her up and show her just how sadistic a man can be.  I was sure I would leave her mostly intact although well used and so severely scarred that any man who saw her afterwards would know that she had been brutally tortured.

    We did stop along the way just before reaching our destination to stretch our legs and pick up some water.  It was so quiet and peaceful, so far from anywhere.  I got my small Leica out of the backpack and began taking some pics.  I aimed my camera at her and she posed as if on cue.  I took several shots then reached into my bag for the collar I had brought.  There wasnt anybody around so I figured this would be a good place to put it on her.  She pulled her hair back away from her neck and allowed me to fit the collar onto her.  It looked so perfect on her.  Snug but not too tight,  the metal D-ring sewn into the leather with the words 'torture toy' engraved around the leather, it belonged on her.

I stepped back and smiled at her, snapping a few more pics.  "Now you look like a fuck toy",  I said to her.  She bit her lower lip and blushed, lowering her head in an obvious sign of submission.  I walked around her, anxious to get her clothes off, running my hand across her ass and her bare midriff taking notice of the tiny chain that dangled from her pierced naval.  I stood behind her, reaching around to cup her full breasts, burying my face in her hair and kissing her neck.  My heart pounded against my chest and I knew she felt it also as she tipped her head back against me and thrust her breasts out into my hands.  "How much further torture toy".    She pointed with her arm, "just up the road about half an hour".    Without moving but just writhing seductively in my clutching hands she asked softly,  "What are you gonna do to me?"    "I'm gonna punish you like you need to be punished", I replied.   I wanted to rip her clothes off right then and there,  instead I kept my cool and said "lets go". 

    We turned off onto a dirt road and I saw ahead an expansive stretch of rangeland with log fencing on one side then an opening where she turned into and drove toward a huge barn which backed up against a rocky knoll.   She stopped the car in front of the huge wooden barn.  I was blown away by this place.  We both got out and I just looked around in awe, taking in the solitude.  The barn looked to be about 100 years old straight out of the old west.  "Well what do you think?"  She said anxiously.   "Very impressive torture toy."  "Come on I'll show you around."   We walked around a bit while I took it all in, ready now to believe my fantasy was about to come alive.  The inside of the barn was huge with stables and riding corral.  It was all very intact and well preserved with only a few places in the roof where the sunlight leaked through.  I didnt see or hear any animals but there was evidence of animal activity though not so recently.  It was such a perfect place, better even than I imagined. 

    I grabbed her hand and led her over to an open stall that had some rope hanging from the wall.  Emma followed along and stopped when I stopped.  I reached over and grabbed some rope and wrapped it around her wrist then pulled both of her wrists behind her and roped  them  together behind her tightly.  I tied the end off to a hook about midway up the wall of the stall and walked back in front of her to enjoy the sight.   She had this pouty look on her face like a scolded school girl.  And now that it was on I was fairly sure she had no idea what she had gotten herself into.  After all she had said she had never been with a man, ever.  So how would she know what a man was capable of, especially one who had been calculating for months what he would do to a girl if given such a perfect opportunity as this.  I suspected she might even regret what she had done before too long.   I began taking my clothes off,  she watched me intently but didnt look me in the face except when she saw my cock spring out at her, she looked at me briefly with a surprised schoolgirl look on her face,  biting her lower lip again then looked back at my cock, the thick mushroom head pulsing anxiously in front of her.  The sight of her now standing there with her long brunette hair and long legs, still wearing platform high heels in jeans and such succulent breasts waiting to be released from behind that crop top was just too good not to take some pics.  I walked around her shooting several pics .  "So....lets see these hot tits of yours."   I grabbed the front of her top with both hands and peeled it away, popping each button clear off to expose a sheer black bra encasing her breasts.  I pushed the top back over her shoulders and left it.   Her pointy nipples were clearly visible under the sheer material.  I slide my fingers under each cup and lifted them up and over, leaving her bra bunched up just above each of her breasts leaving them now uncovered and fully exposed for my use.  They were much more  perfect than I imagined.  I cupped them and weighed them in my hands, mauling them roughly, feeling the point of her taught nipples in the palm of my hand. I figured them to be a nice 36 C cup.   I slapped them each several times until they were nice and red.  "On your knees torture toy."   She knelt down on her knees.  "Thats a good little slut."  I looked down at her and put my hand under her chin to lift her head. 

"You are nothing now but a torture toy and when I'm done with you, you will know what all of your holes are used for."  I aimed my cock straight at her mouth.  She stared at it like she had never seen one before, the thick mushroom head throbbed inches from her face.   I pushed the head of my cock into her mouth and shoved, wrenching her jaw apart as she took me in.  I grabbed a fistful of hair and held her head steady while I shoved my cock inch by inch into her mouth.  She gagged when  my cock hit the back of her throat but I held her head tight against me and shoved deeper, my balls slapped into her chin.  I paused just for a minute then withdrew slowly just to the tip.  While she was gasping for air I shoved my cock in hard and began ruthlessly fucking her mouth thinking about everything I was going to do to her.  My cock was electrified.  I fucked her mouth as hard as I could, slapping her tits as I did.  Long streams of drool leaked out of her mouth coating my shaft with foamy white lube that I used to fuck her even harder.    I held her tight against me, pulled back out just to the tip and shoved my throbbing cock back in as deep as I could,  gagging her.  I wanted to cum so bad in her throat,  instead I held off not wanting to blow my load off too quickly.  I wanted to take my time with her.  I wanted to use her like I'd been dreaming about,  I had been building up a load of cum just for her virgin cunt.....well I'd find out soon enough if she really was a virgin.  With a long slow growl I pulled my cock out pulling with it long streams of goo.  I squeezed my cock and held it just in front of her face so she could get a good look at the swollen pulsing tip inches from her face dripping with her saliva.  I took several long deep breaths until the pulsing subsided.  She just looked up at me with teary eyes with her mouth gaping open.

    I stepped back to look at her.  Her eyes were teary, her face flush.  She lowered her head in submission and remained silent.   I knelt down in front of her and unbuttoned her jeans then slide them down off her hips to her knees exposing a tight pair of black lycra panties that just barely covered the cutest ass I'd ever seen.  I gave her ass several hard slaps with my hand and cupped her firm, tight young cheeks.  I could hardly wait to get my cock in her but I had other ideas at the moment plus I wanted her to feel degraded and humiliated while I walked around her with my cock still throbbing in midair.  Those panties looked so hot on her.   It was such a beautiful sight I decided to leave her like that for abit while I took a walk around,  but not before snapping several hot shots of my beautiful captive.  I noticed the perfect  tan line framing a dark bushy strip of hair underneath the lycra.  Mmm...that would have to come off as well, even gave me inspiration .  I reached around from behind and slid my hand down into the front her panties, she tilted her head back and began panting.  I grabbed a fistful of hair and tugged straight up yanking a clump of hair out by the roots and out of her panties.  I held my fist out in front of her and let the hair fall to the ground.  I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "when I am done with you, you will not have a hair on your cunt."  Nod if you understand.  Again the weak nod. 

    Though I had brought some toys to use I was limited to what I was able to bring so I was really hoping that I could find some implements of torture....somewhere in this massive barn and toolshed I was sure that my perverted mind could improvise something.  I got up to take a walk around,  the silence was deafening....I wandered,  taking everything in guided only by my own lustful perversions.  My mind conjured up even more nasty ideas.  There were huge overhead rafters, ordinary farm tools hanging from the walls, no obvious signs of power or electricity,  then in one corner in the back sectioned off, a large tool room with a back door leading outside.  I stood gazing through it.  It was chock full of stuff.  There were shelves and drawers.  I wasnt even sure where to start.  A medium sized generator sat on the ground under a shelf.  I noticed lots of rope, leather straps and several riding crops.  I grabbed a leather strap and a riding crop off the wall.  I pulled a couple drawers out just to see what else I could find.  Pliers, vise grips, soldering iron....all the stuff a sadistic man might use to torture a naked fuck toy.  The soldering iron would come in handy as I had modified my nipple rings as a last minute urging.  Now I could install them on my fuck toy in an even more sadistic act of cruelty.   I had cut the rings in half so as to fit the two pieces onto her nipples, instead of sliding them on now I could clamp the two halves together with the tiny barbs tight onto the base of her nipples and weld them together forever embedding them onto her tits.

    I wasnt quite sure of the daylight hours in the place but it was looking like it might get dark before too long so I wanted to find out as much as I could about this place as I could before it got too dark......and still so horny.   I was able to put together a fun filled evening.   She would be a rag doll when I was through with her.  Nothing like torturing a girl in the middle of the night out in the middle of bumfuck nowhere.  The generator room was in the back anyway overlooking the mountain.  So I figured one little light in the back room wouldnt hurt and would be the perfect place.  I found myself beginning to grow weary from being up so long and not having really rested....still I was so anxious I wasnt sure I could sleep.  There was some good daylight yet.  And I wanted to take advantage of it while I could.

    As I turned around to walk back to my little captive I noticed how the light had changed and cast a warm beam of late afternoon sunlight into the path of my torture toy.  She looked even better than the pics I had seen, only better, these were real....her tits looked so perfect it would almost be a shame.....then again it might be a shame not to use them.  She saw me coming then looked away coyly.  Fucken little cunt.  "Looks like you and me gonna have all kinds of fun".   She just looked so sensuous......I walked beside her and grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled her head back before slamming a leather strap down across her tits.  The warm glow of her skin would soon turn to red as I sllapped her tits harder and harder each time from the tender underside out to the tip.  I whipped her tits as hard as I could several times each,  then poked my cock into her mouth.  I didnt really have everything all mapped out yet but at least I was gonna take out all my fantasies on this cunt one way or another.

    Here was the most fuckable brunette for my use and all I wanted to do to was punish her.  I fucked her mouth brutally until it felt like I might cum then I backed my cock out of her mouth and whipped her tits several more times.  I was so anxious to blast her with sperm....instead I would hold off as long as I could.  For now I just wanted her to taste a mans cock, I wanted to see just how far and deep I could get my shaft into her throat...I wanted to punish her with it.  When I saw the tears running out of the corners of her eyes and glazed look,  I knew she had taken all she could.   Long creamy trails of goo ran from around the edges of her mouth.  Fucken cunt.  But I wasnt done with her yet.  Really just gotten started.   I pulled my cock out slowly taking a deep breath as I did.....letting her savor every inch, every vein, the pulse of the thick mushroom head as it slips out past her lips.  I lifted her chin even as her mouth lay gapiing, gasping for air.  If I didnt know her I'd say that was a pleading look.   "Fucken cunt, trying to get me to cum already.  Dont worry, I didnt come all this way just to cum in your mouth in the first hour.  You've got a long night ahead of you.  When I'm done with you, you will be nothing but a fuck hole.  Nod if you understand."   She nodded weakly then I saw that submissive look in her eyes.  I just smiled and stood back to look at her.  Her eyes were locked onto my cock  pulsing in my hand.    "Fuck toy likes that eh ?".  Still not quite sure what to make of her but I was going to take it as far as I could.  Wherever it went it meant no limits.   In the mean time I just couldnt get over her tits.  I reached down to cup her sore nipples in the palm of my hand.  This bitch had the hottest tits....and no idea of all the things I was about to do to them.  I leaned over to suck on her nipples.  It was just like sucking on a cherry candy cane.  Her panting slowed,  she continued to stare at my cock.  "Whatsa matter cunt....never seen a mans cock before."  She shook her head only barely, bit her lip.   Geezus christ this cunt was making me horny.   She still had those hot tight panties on her by now had wedged themselves deeper between the tight cheeks of a hot firm ass.  I snapped several more pics of her then ran my hand down between her legs from behind letting my middle finger follow the contour of the long slender slit and cupping her pussy through the thin material.  She whimpered and lowered her head, her long brunette hair flowing down over her neck.

    I toyed with her.....fondled her tits, slapped her with my hand across her face and her tits, then slapped her pussy real hard with  my hand.  She jerked but not quite as hard as I was expecting....I walked around her, playing with her hair, rubbing my cock all in her hair, then in her mouth.  I walked behind her and knelt just enough so I could get a good swing up between her legs with the leather strap.  When the strap smacked, it landed squarely along the length of her pussy and she jerked upward and squealed in surrender.  But I was  a long ways from being done with her.  Those panties were gonna have to come off but not until I've have my fun with them.  I spanked her pussy several more times, cupping her through her panties.  I was getting more anxious by the minute just thinking about all of the nasty punishment this cunt was in for....it played in my mind.  I would play it step by step, take my time, making sure all of her holes were well fucked.  Still wasnt sure where it was gonna go but fuck it.  I slid my hand down between her legs again just for the feel.  My cock pounded eagerly.  I slid my hand into her panties....I wanted to rip off them off her so bad yet I wasnt quite done with them. 

    It was getting fairly dark and I really needed to lay down, sorta recharge my batteries.  I walked back to the tool room leaving my little fuck toy tied and half naked as I left her with her mouth now tired and long streams of goo drooling off her chin. I could hear her whimpering as I walked away.   I lit a gasolene lamp and set it up on the shelf on low then layed down on a horse blanket and closed my eyes.......my mind drifted off into a cloud of fantasy......I lay awake for what seemed like hours......I had no idea what time it was, my watch showed west coast US time but that was a long way from me now.  It was pitch black except for the dim light of the gas lamp.  I laid still listening only to the sounds of the darkness.

   

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