What money can buy. The story of my descent into sexual depravity, by Susan Brookstone. I was born in New York City, into a very wealthy family.It was old money growing through the generations and my father had increased it through the Wall Street boom of the eighties and nineties. My parents were rather old fashioned as old money often is. My fathers main interest seemed to be spending most of his time increasing the family fortune, mother spent her time attending the haughty social events expected of a family with are kind of money.My parents were kind to me in there own way but I always suspected there love for me and each other to be a little shallow.Father had been expected to marry into his own social class and money, mother fit the bill. I never really saw the kind of passion between them one sees in movies or reads about in books. My best friend growing up was a Miss Lisa Parkshire.Miss Parkshire had been a very successful and wealthy lawyer in England before coming to be in the employment of my parents. Her duties included overseeing all of the household and family duties to boring for my parents to bother with and managing the family estate as well as my education from childhood to my graduation from college. I felt closer to Lisa then towards my parents, she was warmer towards me than my own parents, hard to admit but true. The year was 2002 I had graduated from a prestige’s university with a degree in busieness; father wanted me to be able to manage the family fortune even if I were to marry. We were celebrating my graduation at are vacation home in France. One evening my whole life changed, mother and father were out touring a local vineyard ,our butler entered the library were I was reading, “Miss Brookstone the local chief constable wishes to speak to you”. I was surprised but asked the butler to see the gentleman in. I recognized the chief constable as he walked into the room, my family being as rich as we were, new all the locally important people.” Miss Brookstone I am sorry, but must come right to the point, your parents were killed in a car accident on there way home this evening”.  I could hardly believe what I was hearing, but looking into the chief constables eyes I knew it was true! Father could afford as many expensive cars as he wanted and he liked the fastest ones money can buy, that night it proved to be a mistake and the end of my parents. I returned to New York, there was a funeral, I did love my parents and grieved for many months. Lisa Parkshire my best friend and overseer of my family’s estate was a great comfort to me through this hard time. I inherited my parent’s entire fortune and asked Miss Parkshire if she would consider staying on as my personal advisor and business lawyer. My family had always compensated Lisa with a multimillion dollar a year salary and as I had decided to increase her yearly compensation further she agreed happily to remain in my employment. A year had past since my parents deaths, I was feeling the hopeful possibilities of life again, time does slowly heal are wounds. One evening Lisa and I were having dinner in my Park Avenue suite, we had finished going over the latest business some time before. “Susan

 you and I have been good friends since you were a little girl, we both know a lot about each others personal lives”, you have told me about your boy friends in high school and college, I have been happy to share with you about my romances and to give you advice on men when you have asked for it”. “Yes you have Lisa, and I will always be grateful, you have been a good and caring friend to me all through the years.” ”Susan  over the last year I have seen you contribute more money to worthwhile organizations and charities in a sustainable way than your parents ever did ,you have done more good in the world with your money than a thousand poor but honest souls could have done”. “I know you will continue to do good things in life with the fortune luck has brought into your hands.” “I think its time you found out what money can buy”. “Susan you have told me about the boy in high school who gave you your first kiss, you have confided in me about the first time you masturbated and had an orgasm, you have shared all the details of your relationship with your boyfriend in college, we have also talked about how hard its been for you to date anyone in the last year”. “Yes it has been hard to find anyone that I feel any chemistry towards”. “I don’t know how to meet a man that’s right for me; I don’t even know how to get started”. “Susan I have thought long and hard about sharing a very special secret with you and I think the time is now”.  I could feel a certain tension as Lisa looked across the table. “Please, go ahead tell me what it is Lisa”. Lisa took one long last look at me as she tried to make up her mind, was she doing the right thing telling me her special secret? Yes, Lisa loved me as her best friend and new she must reveal this secret that could bring me so much pleasure! “Susan what I am about to tell you must remain a secret, you must never tell anyone, unless you receive permission from the person, who gave me permission to tell you”. I thought this a bit strange but trusted my friend, who had always looked out for me since childhood, and whom I loved dearly.  I looked at my friend, “I promise to keep whatever it is you have to tell me a secret”. Lisa then told me a long story, one that I could hardly believe at first, but thinking it over and knowing Lisa as I did, it soon became apparent that every last part of Lisa’s story must be true. Lisa had discovered when she was a little younger than I am now, that sexual submission really excited her in fact Lisa had gone out of her way to experience any and all forms of sexual submission and pleasures as she could discover ,it had been no easy task going to university back in England and later law school and still finding the time to frequent  BD/SM clubs, answering adds in sex newspapers from masters looking for slave girls, but the pleasures she had  received made it all more than worth it! I was about as shocked as I had ever felt in my entire life hearing Lisa’s story, and yet at the same time realized that I was unbelievable turned on by it at the same time. Then Lisa explained that upon arriving in New York to work for my parents she had discovered a very private, very expensive and without a doubt the finest BD/SM club she had ever been in or heard about, as a matter of fact Lisa spent all of her free time there being tortured and absolutely loved every minute of it. “Susan I am your friend and know you very well, in my heart I believe telling you about this club is the right thing to do”. I was confused, but continued to listen as my friend spoke. “Susan, I have known you since you were a child and have tried to do the best I could to protect you, look after your best interest and share with you the things in life that make people happy”. “Susan my sexual lifestyle may sound outrages to you, but I think the time has come for me to let you in on this fantastic opportunity, all my senses and instincts tell me that your young body and mind are primed for what this club can offer you”.  I felt confused by what Lisa was telling me and yet at the same time excited! “Lisa it’s so trusting and kind of you to share this secret with me, I really do sincerely thank you for telling me, but I don’t think this would be right for me”. Lisa stood up from her seat at the dinner table and slowly walked around the room, “Susan in this life, I am convinced that sexual pleasure is not something to be missed out on or ashamed of “. “What I am offering you is an opportunity to experience the best most intense sexual pleasure you could ever have, of course I would recommend that you start slowly at the club, as I mentioned they offer the finest services I have ever experienced or heard of being offered anywhere”. Lisa returned to the table and sat down, we looked across the table at each other for a few seconds, “Susan, I don’t want to see you wasting your time dating man after man trying to find someone who can bring you the happiness of being your best friend as well as your perfect lover, the idea I am proposing can bring you immediate sexual ecstasy”. “It won’t stop you from finding a friend or husband if that should ever happen”. The story’s Lisa had told me about her sexual awakening in her youth and the offer she held out to me now had me both interested and afraid. “Lisa please tells me a little more about this club and how it works”.  Lisa smiled as I as asked her to tell me more. “Susan, the name of this BD/SM club is Hells Dungeon, it is owned and the operations are closely overseen by MR and MRS Palmer”. “The club has been open for almost twenty five years now and as I mentioned it offers the finest services, the Palmer’s see to every detail, one may join only by invitation; I asked MRS Palmer if I might introduce you to her and knowing me to be a fine customer agreed”. “The club is located a little more than an hour’s drive north of the city, to all outward appearances it is a large walled estate in the country”. “The club offers the highest security and privacy for its members; for instance, all members are picked up by the clubs limousine fleet and scheduled to arrive so that members do not ever met one another”. “The club has its own private security on the estate, they retain only the finest most skilled employees, maintain the most lavish and cleanest facilities”. “No client has ever caught a disease from the clubs operations since its founding, the Palmers run this club like the most efficient of corporations”. “Any woman or man, strait or gay, dominant or submissive can arrange to have any scenario planed out and executed to there perfect satisfaction”!  “Lisa what would happen to me if I agreed to go”.  “Its up to you, clients make up there own fantasies then pass them on to the Palmers, Everything is then perfectly arranged”. I sat there looking across the table at my best friend Lisa, thinking about everything she had just told me, sexual scenarios played through my mind , “I don’t know what to do Lisa, please help me, I trust you, make up a scenario for me”. Lisa looked at me for a few seconds and said “I have thought about helping you with just this kind of decision”. “Sweat Susan, you had such a mediocre sex life with your college boy friend Thomas, we simple must make up for that”. “I will make up a scenario for you and send it to MRS Palmer everything will be arranged”. As the week past I kept asking myself what I had gotten myself into. I thought more than once about telling Lisa to cancel the whole thing, that I had made a mistake, but did not. I kept wondering what would happen to me, Lisa had revealed her past to me, she loved being tortured; things had been done to her that I had heard of, and many more things were done to her that I had never heard of or could have ever imagined! Between trusting my friend and fearing what was to be done to me I was in a near panic when the day of my first visit arrived. The club’s limousine picked me up that morning at ten; Lisa was in the back and seemed very happy to see me. As the limousine drove northward towards are destination Lisa asked me, “Did you prepare yourself as we had agreed”? “Yes, I did not eat yesterday or this morning but did drink water”. “Good I don’t want you cramping up today”. “Susan you look so beautiful in that little black dress”! The evil and salacious look my friend gave me as she said this sent a shiver down my spine and I could feel my braless nipples hardening under the thin silk of my dress. I was in such a state of excitement and apprehension that the drive north seemed to pass in no time at all.  It seemed like I had little time to think about what my friend had planned for me as the limo slowed and turned off the main road onto a narrow private driveway, in the distance I could make out a truly grand estate, it looked as if one of the mighty castles I had admired while on one of our many family vacations in Europe had been dropped whole and complete with its tall outer wall right hear in upstate New York. A massive Iron front gate swung open, the limousine drove in and I felt myself becoming very small, very afraid, and very helpless! A dozen men in uniforms, each armed with varies types of fire arms patrolled the castles inner courtyard, each of whom was accompanied by either a German Shepard or Rottwieler. The limousine came to a stop, are driver stepped out of the front and opened the back door to the limousine. Lisa gentle took my hand and drew me out of the car. Lisa led me along without speaking a word as we ascended the cold stone steps leading to the dark door that would give us entrance to what ever fate awaited me!

Lisa stopped in front of the huge dark wooden door, turned towards me, taking both of my hands in hers she whispered “You are going to have the best time of your life dearest Susan”. Then gentle and slowly kissed me full on the mouth! I had never had a woman kiss me like this and was surprised by the wave of passion that flowed through my body. I was more confused than ever as my best friend opened the massive dark wooden door and led me inside. Lisa gentle held my hand leading me down the castles main corridor; I could see that no expense had been spared in the quality of the stone work or the lavishness of the design. Lisa stopped in front of a door, there on a gold name plate read “MRS Palmer. Lisa opened the door and gentle pushed me into the unknown, I turned and watched as Lisa closed the door abandoning me. I found myself in a large room the furnishings were beautiful and had a ladies touch. Seated behind a large antique desk sat a woman I guessed to be MRS Palmer, she stood to greet me and I was struck by the fact that she resembled my friend Lisa, tall, blond, with an hour glass figure and a lovely face, somewhere in her fifty’s.

“I am MRS Palmer, please have a seat Susan”. As we sat down on a lovely red couch I had a good look at MRS Palmer and decided that she and Lisa were not related. “When Lisa told me that she wanted you to be admitted to the club I was happy to grant her wish”! “I hope you will enjoy yourself and return again and again Susan”. “Thank you MRS Palmer” I answered as best I could, I felt nervous and barely able to contain my excitement! “I have arranged your session as per your friend Lisa’s instructions, we have many male masters working here at Hells Dungeon all of whom are exceptionally skilled at there trade”. “Your friend Lisa was very specific about insisting upon a specific Dom, and I agree with her choice, as a matter of fact I would not be surprised if you requested him to be your private master in the future”.  “Hans please come in”.  I lost my breath as Hans walked out from behind a curtain; the man who approached me looked like some god had just walked down a mountain from fabled Valhalla! I later learned that Hans was six and a half feet tall and weighed over four hundred an fifty pounds! He was the most heavily muscled man I had ever seen and had an incredible handsome masculine face. His eyes were dark and unflinching, his hair black with a touch of middle age white, he was wearing dress shoes, neatly pressed trousers and a tee shirt all in black. “Susan I am pleased to meet you”! “Your friend Lisa picked me for you because I am the most skilled and potentially cruelest master in Hells Dungeon, a fact I can not deny, she knows petite brunets bring out the worst in me”! (I happen to be a five foot four ninety five pound curly haired brunet; and Hans later told me I have the prettiest face and perfect little body!) The wicked look on this giant monsters face as he said petite brunets brought out the worst in him caused me to feel pure FEAR!  I felt confused and didn’t know weather to tell MRS Palmer I had made a mistake or just run out the door! Before I could do either Hans picked me up like a doll and clamped one of his huge paws over my mouth! I let out a muffled squeal and tried to tell MRS Palmer that I had made a mistake but all that came out was a “mumf mumf mumf”! Hans walked out of the room and down the castles main corridor, my legs kicked wildly suspended above the floor as Hans kept me crushed against his body effortlessly with one arm.

I felt my heart racing, my breasts bounced with the kicking of my legs and I could feel my nipples become as hard as rocks under my little black dress, my pussy was wet and I felt an aching down there I had never known, a combined sense of fear, shame and hopelessness swept over me, drowning me in powerful emotions I had never felt before! Hans took his hand off my mouth to open a door in the hallway, I cried out “Please stop I have made a mistake!” We entered the room, Hans put me down, locked the door and said “Susan, you are not leaving until I am done with you!”

  “Your friend Lisa made it clear to me that no matter how you begged I was to give you the full session she has planed!”  I nervously looked around for a means of escape; the room was huge perhaps fifty by one hundred feet long, there were no windows and only one other door at the far end. Hans said,” Both doors are locked.” as he stepped to within an arms length of me and stopped towering over me like some kind of diabolical ogre! I was paralyzed with fear and was trembling as I looked up into his deep dark penetrating gaze! “Please let me out of here, I have made a terrible mistake”, tears were running down my face as I pleaded with him. Hans looked at me for a time as I stood there weeping, I looked up into his dark eyes and the realization that I was not going to leave this room until Lisa’s evil plan for me was done sank into my very soul! “You are going to do exactly what I say, do you understand”! I stood helpless before this man monster and answered in almost a whisper “Yes”. Hans reached out and gently lifted my black silk dress over and off of me. I was now naked except for my black garter belt, stockings and stiletto strap on high heels. Hans dropped the thin piece of fabric behind him and reached out, his huge hands grabbing my ass checks and pulled me close to him, I felt the warmth of his huge muscular chest as my face and breasts were forced against him. Hans kneaded my ass like two pieces of dough, His huge hands covering them completely; I stopped my weeping as he took his time squeezing and pinching my ass, after a few minuets of this he spun me around and grabbed my breasts giving them the same treatment as my ass. Hans spun me around again and started kneading my ass again; this went on for some time with Hans alternating between kneading and pinching my ass checks and my breasts. Just when I thought I could not take any more Hans stopped, grasped me by my upper left arm and started to slowly walk me around the room, I was light headed and could feel my vulva and breasts were swollen with passion, the top insides of my stockings were wet with my juices, I had never been this aroused!  I noticed that the room was pleasantly warm and had a very tall, hewn timber ceiling. It seemed that Hans wanted to give me a little tour of the room, stopping hear and there for me to look more closely upon torture equipment and devices that I knew little to nothing about, finally stopping in front of a large antique armoire. Hans let go of my arm and opened wide the armoires two doors, looking inside I could see it contained a multitude of different kinds of whips, floggers, paddles, crops, chains, padlock’s, rope’s and wrist /ankle cuffs as well as a dozen or so ornate wooden boxes whose contents remained unseen (At the time I could not put a name to half the things I saw). Hans brought out an item and swung it through the air with a swishing sound, “This Susan is a horse hair flogger, it has a leather bound handle and the tail from a black stallion”. “It is the least painful of all the floggers or whips and is just perfect for a novice such as you”. Knowing nothing about such matters I hardly felt any kind of relief when Hans said this! Hans tucked the horse hair flogger into his belt and brought out two small leather cuffs, and a black rubber ball gag! Hans gentle grabbed me by my left arm again and walked me over to what looked like some kind of heavy duty stock. Hans placed his choice of items down on a nearby table, then let go of my arm and I took a good look at the device before me, it seemed to consist of a heavy duty stock that was adjustable in height, the stock looked like it was meant for a victim’s neck and wrists, the holes were covered in black leather adorned with shiny brass tacks, there was a small leather covered bench rest about two feet by one foot, also adjustable in height, both were attached to a heavy duty frame, there were brass eyebolts set into the heavy timber frame below and to the sides of the bench rest. Hans came up behind me, he started to massage my shoulder’s gentle with his huge hands, then massaged up and down my back, his hands wandered to my ass and began kneading it as before then slowly massaged up my back and to my shoulders and neck, suddenly his hands reached around to my breasts and his fingers clamped down on my erect nipples, my body jerked from the pain that shoot through my breasts! Hans gave a couple of good pulls to my nipples and then spun me around to face him, “Are you ready to have your ass whipped?”  My whole body started to tremble again; I looked this huge powerful man who had me completely at his mercy in the eyes and with a barely audible whisper answered, “Yes”. Hans swung open the top half of the stock and bent me over the bench rest at my waist, he placed my neck down into the open half of the stock and then my left and right wrists, and then slowly he brought down the top half of the stock locking it shut! I could feel my neck and wrists tightly encased by the heavy wooden stock, the padded leather holes had a little give so that I could breathe freely but could not move my neck or wrists at all! I knew Lisa must have provided the club with my exact measurements to get such a tight fit! I could hear and feel Hans adjusting the height of the stock and bench rest to what he must have thought to be the perfect height, Hans grabbed my left leg and I could feel him placing and cinching a leather cuff around my ankle, and then repeated this with my right leg and ankle, Hans then pulled my legs about three feet apart at the ankle’s and fastened them to eyebolts on the contraptions timber frame. I was now inescapably locked into the stock, bent over the bench rest at my waist with my legs spread, my private parts exposed. The bench rest and padded stock supported my weight evenly so that I felt no physical discomfort from my position; however I was far from comfortable psychologically as my bent over and helpless position left me exposed to being raped! Hans walked to the front of the stock, He knelt down and I still had to look up to see him eye to eye, “Open your mouth Susan”, I could see the black rubber ball gag in his hand “Please don’t gag me!” I cried as tears again ran down my face! Hans put the gag in his pocket and grabbed my breasts savagely, they were hanging down between the stock and bench rest. Hans gave a cruel pinch and twist to my nipples and I automatically opened my mouth wide! Hans pushed the black rubber ball gag into my mouth filling it completely; he then cinched the leather straps of the gag tightly behind my head! At this point I was completely beside myself with fear and shame, I panicked, my head and arms pulled at the stock that held them tight, my legs jerked but they were held in place by the ankle cuffs locked securely to the timber frame. It was hopeless; I franticly tried to speak but only made pitiful sounds like an animal from behind the gag! Hans stepped back a good distance, I could see him clearly from this position, he waited patently until my panic attack subsided, then he drew the horse hair flogger out of his belt and gave it a terrific swing through the empty air, it made a loud swishing sound that caused my body to jerk reflexively, I could only watch helplessly as Hans showed of how viciously he could swing the flogger, it was powerful psychological torture! I watched and was forced to imagine what it would feel like when Hans finally was done with his evil show and would walk behind me for the main event! When I started to pull furiously at my restraints Hans would stop swinging the flogger and wait until I calmed down, then he would give me an evil smile and swing the horse hair flogger with terrific force through the empty air making the loud swishing sound again causing me to squirm and moan in my bondage! After teasing me like this for some time Hans walked up to the stocks and gently caressed my face with the horse hair flogger, the long horse hair tail was soft and silky. I moaned. Hans tucked the flogger into his belt and removed a set of Japanese clover nipple clamps from his pocket; he held them up so that I could see them clearly. The clamps were connected by a short length of fine chain. My eyes widened and I moaned loudly behind my gag as Hans dangled them back and forth in front of my face!  “I think you will very much enjoy wearing these Susan”. Hans carefully placed the clamps onto my swollen nipples; he gave the chain a few gentle pulls downwards, checking that they were attached to his satisfaction and causing the most delightful pain and sexual stimulation I had ever had my breasts exposed to! Hans let go of the chain and moved directly behind me now; his huge hands grabbed my ass cheeks and slowly began kneading them. It felt devilishly good as Hans worked over my ass with his huge strong hands, squeezing my cheeks, pinching them and pulling them wide open exposing my ass hole and then squeezing my cheeks tightly together. He repeated this routine for some time; I could not see him, trapped in the stock as I was and him behind me. His Kneading of my ass finally slowed and I felt fear rising up inside of me so strongly that I silently prayed to Hans for mercy, as if he were some evil demon that could hear my pleas. Hans removed his hands from my ass, there was a dead silence in the room, and nothing happened, I was left in a nearly unbearable state of apprehension, as the seconds ticked by the clamps on my nipples caused me a constant state of pain and pleasure, my thoughts raced wildly, was Hans about to swat my ass with the horse hair flogger? How painful would it be? How many blows would he deliver? What would happen if I could not take any more? Would I go mad? Was Hans taking of his pants? Was he about to rape me? I was sure his penis would be so huge that my pussy would be ripped wide open! Had Hans left the room? I could not help squirming in my bonds; this caused the chain connecting my nipple clamps to swing a little, causing my breasts and nipples yet more pain and pleasure! As the seconds turned into minuets the clamps and chain swinging from my nipples set up a vicious cycle, my squirming increased the pain and pleasure to my nipples, causing me to squirm and giggle my breasts with more vigor with every passing minute! Drool had started to leak out from behind my ball gag down my chin and onto the floor. The silence continued, I began to think that Hans had left the room. A few more minutes passed and the pain/pleasure from the clamps was becoming unbearable, I squirmed and giggled my breasts uncontrollable though I knew it was only increasing my torment! The minutes ticked by and the pain/pleasure from the clamps finally exceeded some unknown threshold, I bucked wildly in my tight bondage, my breasts swinging every which way! A powerful orgasm began to build over my whole body, it seemed like the unbearable pain/pleasure from my nipples unrelenting torture was somehow directly connected to my pussy! I could never have imagined that such a thing was possible! My breathing was very fast, it sounded like a small motor in over drive as the air from my lungs shot in and out of my flaring nostrils. Hans had not left the room, at the exact second I started to orgasm with a very load moan from behind my ball gag, his huge hand clamped down over my entire vulva, I was soaking wet from my sexual juices and Hans giant hand slide up and down my vulva, masturbating me furiously! I let out a long and unbelievable loud moan that sounded like a fire engine, MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM, as I had the longest and strongest orgasm of my life! I thought my orgasm would never stop; Hans slowed then finally stopped masturbating me. I started to come back down to earth and I could feel Hans gentle removing the nipple clamps, what a relief! Hans knelt down in front of the stock and removed the ball gag from my mouth, pulled out a white handkerchief, gently wiped the sweat from my face, the drool from my mouth and chin. Hans gentle ran his hands through my hair and caressed my face tenderly. “Susan, your friend Lisa has offered you a choice at this point, you may either leave Hells Dungeon now, however if you do choose to leave you will never be allowed to RETURN! Or you may choose to stay and continue on with the rest of the scenario Lisa has planed for you. Hans looked very closely at my expression with his dark unflinching eyes, waiting patiently for me to think over this choice. I had wanted desperately to escape this place when MRS Palmer asked Hans into her office, the sight of this giant, and his first words had filled me with a fear I had never known!  I was locked fast in this devilish stock bent over, my legs spread wide and helpless, if I told Hans that I wished to stay what would he do to me?  If I asked to leave, I would never be allowed to return!  I could begin to see a part of my friend Lisa unknown to me. She not only loved being tortured, but must also love torturing other woman or at least me. I was in a terrible state, filled with fear and dread, deeply ashamed of myself for my sick thoughts, half of me wanted to stay and receive more torture and half of me wished to forget what had just been done to me and leave this place never to return!  From some dark deep place inside of me a voice filled with perverted lust answered “I wish to stay here forever!” As a second little voice tried to cry “No!” and was smothered. A smile formed on Hans face as I spoke these words, “Susan told me she thought you would stay, I  had no doubt you would stay after picking you up in MRS Palmers office, your body spoke more to me than your words ever could sweat Susan.” Hans released my ankle cuffs from the eye bolts, opened the stock and led me across the room; he stopped under two chains hanging down from the high timbers above. I dared not move an inch as Hans walked over to the armoire and returned caring two black leather wrist cuffs. Hans placed one on each of my wrists cinching them tight then locking each one to the hanging chains. My hands dangled down as low as my shoulders as the chains had a lot of slack, Hans then spread my legs about three feet apart and attached each ankle cuff to chain’s anchored into the wooden floor. Hans walked over to a wall and started to turn two hand cranks, as he did this the chains attached to my wrist cuffs started to take up there slack and draw my arms upwards. He did this slowly and I could feel myself become helpless as my hands rose slowly higher and to the sides. Hans worked the cranks until my body was spread into a perfect X. There was no slack; I could not move my legs or arms. I struggled against the chains whining in my delight at this tight new bondage. Hans walked over to me, “Your friend Lisa does have a heart you know, she wanted me to blindfold and gag you for your first whipping, but I am going to use up a favor she owes me and skip the gag, I want very much to hear you scream and beg Susan”.  I squirmed and whined in my chain’s as Hans pulled a black nylon hood with a blindfold sewn into it from his pocket and pulled it down over my head, he adjusted it to his satisfaction, I could not see at all and felt humiliated, my head covered tightly in the black hood, I became a non person, just a naked little girl in a garter belt, stockings and high heels. Hans wasted no more time, the horse hair flogger hit my ass with terrific force, my body thrashed helplessly in my chains from the sharp sting!  The first blow to my ass caught me by surprise and my breath drew in reflexively. What followed was nothing like the lame whippings I had seen in a few porn movies, were the Dom lazily spins a flogger like a jump rope and the sub hams it up as if that would hurt. No, Hans carefully measured every blow and really wound up, like he was trying to swat a fly of my ass with the horse hair flogger!  I moaned at first with each blow, and then as my ass slowly became redder and sorer from the powerful sting of the flogger, I began to scream and beg For Hans to stop. Hans did not stop; instead he took more time between each swat of my ass, and   put more force behind each blow!  I screamed over and over again as Hans mercilessly continued my first whipping.  I begged Hans to stop, telling him that I could not take anymore. Hans only answerer was to continue whipping my poor ass, as I begged and pleaded with him to stop. Hans whipped one ass check then the other, back and forth without mercy.  I had never felt such pain and sexual excitement; my juices ran down my inner thighs, I had never lubricated like this!  My whipping seemed to go on forever as Hans really worked over my poor ass. Just when I thought I could not stand any more, the whipping stopped. I was hyperventilating and tried to catch a full breath as my chest heaved in and out. In a few minuets my breathing slowed and I hoped Hans would remove the hood, my first whipping over. Swish!  Hans dealt my breasts a full force blow from the Horse hair flogger! Hans struck them again from the other direction. I thrashed about in my chains screaming wildly.  Hans put the same merciless force behind each blow to my breasts as he had dealt my ass. From under my hood I screamed “Please don’t do this to me”!  Hans had until this point said nothing during my torments but now his deep baritone voice let out with a dark laugh as if he were a real demon!  My body thrashed helplessly from the chains over head. Hans continued to whip my tits hard! I was not thinking coherently from the pain. With each blow of the flogger my breasts felt like they were swelling up and my nipples were on fire!  In my darkness I prayed for help, as the horse hair flogger struck my tits again and again, I screamed as if I were being slowly murdered. As with my ass, the whipping of my tits seemed to go on forever, Hans never grew tired and the force and accuracy of his blows were demonic. I could not bare the pain Hans was inflicting on my breasts, I begged him to stop, I pleaded with him, I said things that didn’t make any sense, I begged him to stop whipping me and to rape me instead, I begged him to sodomize me, I begged him to choke me with his cock! My thinking began to stop making any sense, I no longer remembered how I came to be here, and in the darkness under my hood, a scene unfolded, Hans was reveled to be a real demon. I could see his horns and huge black bat wings, his eyes blazed with fire! I suddenly came back to myself and realized Hans had stopped whipping my aching breasts. The minuets passed as I again fought to catch my breath. “I can tell you are really enjoying yourself Susan”. I whimpered unable to answer.  Hans yelled with the volume of a lion! “I am going to give your ass another whipping like the first and then I will repeat the whipping I just finished on your sore tits”!  I could not take another whipping to my ass and tits like I had just received!   I Begged Hans not to do it; I told him it would kill me!  Hans seemed to know what was in my best interests and gave my ass and tits each another very long and unbearable painful whipping! After Hans had given my swollen ass cheeks a second session and delivered the final blow to my swollen tits his huge paw clamped down on my soaking wet vulva and began to mastserbate me furiously!

 I had been unable to scream very much during the second whipping of my ass and tits but now I let out a howl for all I was worth as Hans masturbated me to a soul wrenching orgasm!  Hans let go of my woman hood as I came down from my orgasm. Hans moved very close to me, his giant arms embraced me; he gently crushed my tits and body against his and rested my head against his chest, one of his huge paws tenderly caressed by hooded head causing me to whimper.  “Susan, your friend Lisa is offering you a choice again, you may leave now, and never be allowed to return or you may choose to stay, if you choose to stay you must promise to follow my every command with out question and with complete lust, holding back nothing and letting yourself go to the dark side!  It was warm in the room but my body was trembling uncontrollably, Lisa how could you do this to me? I thought you loved me, but you are asking me to go straight to hell of my own free will! There was only one answer I could give and Lisa must have known.  I had no real idea what would happen to me in this place, but Lisa did, she planed it all, she had taken me to a dark place deep inside of myself I hadn’t known existed! What evil did she have planed for me next?  I felt like I was being torn in two, if I choose to leave it would be the end of the dark path I had started down, And I new, I could never face the darkness again! If I choose to stay and give myself completely to the dark side I would never be the same, Susan the good little girl would be taken over and controlled by my inner demon forever! I had always thought of myself as a good person, now I realized the depth of my evil, lust and depravity reared up like a titan and crushed the good little Susan! Under my black hood my cute little face twisted into a demonic mask of lust and depravity, “I promise to obey your every command!” Hans stroked my hooded head tenderly and in a kindly tone of voice said “I am very happy you have chosen to stay Susan, I am filled with desire to torture you and wish for you to return again and again!” Hans stroked my hooded head tenderly, ran his huge hands over my sore ass cheeks caressing and kneading them, gave my tender nipples a few good pulls and squeezed my swollen breasts causing me to whimper and squirm in my chains. Hans then unfastened my wrist cuffs, my arms fell to my sides limp from my ordeal, then he unfastened the chains connecting my ankle cuffs to the floor, grasped me by my right arm and slowly walked me across the room my head still encased in the black hood.  “I am going to put you back into the stock for the last part of Lisa’s plan, but first I want you to feel something. Hans grabbed my right wrist and guided my hand forward, I grasped something, and at first I thought it was an erect penis, a little bigger than my college boyfriends, I guessed in my blindness that it was about seven inches long and fairly thick!  “It’s the newest thing in life like dildo’s Susan, made of a very realistic feeling material; you will find it to be very enjoyable as you are being machine fucked with it! To illustrate his point Hans ran my hand along further over the large nut sack of the dildo and I could feel that it was mounted on the end of a metal rod, as my hand was forced along down the rod it came into contact with a machine; I could vaguely make out its form.  Hans then walked me a few feet away and gentle bent me over the leather bench rest of the stock! He placed my neck and wrist into the stocks lower half and closed the top locking me down as before. Hans spread my legs apart and locked my ankle cuffs to the eye bolts of the timber frame.  “Susan you are really going to enjoy this, please remember that you owe it all to your friend Lisa!” I remembered hearing about fucking machines from a girlfriend in college, at the time the idea sounded perverse, now locked helplessly in the stock my legs spread wide I was about to find out first hand! I felt Hans gentle rubbing my soaking wet pussy, I began to moan, then suddenly something small was inserted into my vagina; I felt a good amount of liquid squirting inside of me, filling me and over flowing out. “You may already be soaking wet with your own juices Susan, but for the fucking you are about to receive its best if I lube you up with a pure silicon lubricant, it’s extremely slipperier and won’t be drying out for the duration of your torture.”  Hans then moved the fucking machine into its final resting place behind me; I could feel Hans inserting the life like dildo into my vagina! My legs trembled and I moaned with pleasure as Hans inserted the dildo to its full length, the large firm ball sack was forced against my clitoris! I was so excited from my ass and tit whipping that I was on the verge of an orgasm as Hans worked the fucking machines dildo all the way into my pussy! It was a little bigger than my college boyfriend’s penis and the largest thing I had ever been penetrated by. “Ok let’s see if everything is just right!” Hans started the machine and I could feel the dildo pull three quarters of the  way out of me and then thrust all the way back in, the ball sack of the dildo ramming into my clitoris! It was moving at a slow pace in and out when suddenly Hans must have turned it up      to full speed, the machine was fucking me faster than my boyfriend ever had and I climaxed, my body shuddering in the stock! As my orgasm slowed, Hans turned off the machine with the dildo buried in my pussy.  “I have a surprise or two for you.” Hans said as he moved from behind to in front of the stock, suddenly Hans pulled the black nylon hood of my head, as I adjusted to being able to see again Hans held two small clear plastic cylinders in front  of my face. “These are custom made nipple suction toys; they have metal rings set perfectly into the air lock end for the addition of weights.” Hans held them up for my misery and I could guess how they worked, the open end had slightly round edges and the nipples were sucked in here, they were about three inches long and the other end was capped with a small white air lock, a hand pump could be attached temporally and the horrid device suctioned onto a victims’ nipple, set into the end with the air lock was a stainless steel ring allowing weights to be added to the toy. When Hans seemed satisfied by the look of distress on my face he moved out of my view, and I could feel him swabbing my nipples with something soft and wet. My breasts had grown round and plump, and my nipples pronounced in my teens, becoming long and hard when I was aroused or cold, after having endured the torture of the Japanese clover clamps and having my breasts whipped without mercy twice by the horse hair flogger, my nipples were swollen and extended like never before.   “Silicon lubricant works best for these toys; it won’t dry out and forms a perfect seal.”  It was an incredible delicious feeling as Hans used a hand pump to suction each of the toys onto my very sore nipples; they were sucked deeply into the cylinders, swelling in length and girth! “As today is the first time you have had clamps put on your nipples and received two good tit whippings, personally I would not have added weights to these suction cups, but your friend Lisa insisted, I told her your nipples would really be smarting for a couple of days to a week, but she said it would be worth it to you here and now! Hans came back around to the front of the stock and held up two brass weights, “I thought the suction cups more than enough but Lisa can be quite a sadistic bitch and insisted on brass weights.” I looked with dread at the brass weights and could see they were each stamped “one ounce.”  The suction being applied to my sore nipples from the insidious toys was already more than I could bear! My poor nipples were swollen inside of the cylinders and throbbing in pain! I squirmed in my inescapable bondage and begged Hans not to add the weights as he disappeared from my view and let out a deep moan of frustration and pain as he attached the weights to hang from the suction cups!  I was now bent over and locked tight in the heavy wooden stock; my legs spread wide and bond at the ankles; my breasts hung down between the stock and the bench rest, a suction cup on each nipple with a one ounce brass weight pulling painfully on my swollen throbbing teats; a large dildo buried in my pussy attached to a machine that could fuck me senseless; sat silently behind me ready to be turned on, torturing me for as long as my sadistic friend Lisa’s desire might call for! Hans walked in front of the stock, “Susan we are just about to begin the last part of your friend’s plan.” I could only watch helplessly and wonder what was going to happen as Hans turned and walked halfway across the room towards a door directly in front of me, after my ordeal so far I could not figure out if it was the door we had originally entered or the  room’s second door. ( The stock had purposely been set up to face this way for my viewing pleasure.) I could hear Hans open the massive lock and watched as he opened the heavy door, “Oh Dear God What The Hell Is This!”  I thought, fearing to make a sound!  Naked men wearing an assortment of different kinds of masks flowed through the door; some of the masks were of black leather with sparkling crystals set below the eye holes like falling tears, and others were made of brightly colored porcelain, bright blue, green, yellow, red, orange, purple, white, some of these were decorated with equally colorful feathers, yet others were of finely carved wood in the likeness of demons and monsters! As these naked men continued to enter the room I lost count ten, twenty, thirty, what was going on! As they kept walking through the door they were all careful to stay in front and to the sides of me forming a narrowing corridor of bodies as there numbers continued to grow.  All the men had beautiful bodies, they ranged from average in height to very tall, muscular to heavily muscled, blonds to brunets, short hair to long flowing manes, most were white, a few were black, they were all masturbating there penis’s into raging erections, every man’s penis was large to huge!
 As the last man entered the room I had just enough room left to see Hans shut the door, he walked towards me through a narrow lane, the silent mob had left open for him. Hans stopped a few feet in front of me and looked down; I looked up at him as best I could, viewing him up close reminded me just what an ogre he was compared to these other large men.   “Susan do you know how many men just entered this room?”  I looked from side to side at the huge crowd of intimidating men, all masturbating there large penis’s!  “No” I answered.  “There are one hundred of Hells Dungeons finest staff members, each has developed complete control over his penis and can fuck for hours on end without ejaculating or shoot his full load at will.” Hans looked me in the eye for a few seconds, watching to see if this sunk in. I squirmed in my inescapable bondage as the pain from my tortured teats, the dildo buried in my pussy and the stares of this huge crowd of horny men had me in a state of excitement I could have never imagined was humanly possible!  Hans roared like a lion for the second time that day! “You are going to eat every last drop of cum these men feed you, if you spill even a single drop I am going to hang you up in chains again an whip your tits and ass raw!” “Do you understand?” I was filled with fear and shame, I barely croaked out a “Yes”. Hans walked out of my sight; the infernal machine behind me started fucking my pussy slowly but firmly, bottoming out and ramming my clitoris with the dildos large ball sack. As the first man walked up to the front of the stock, masturbating his cock furiously in front of my face I screamed as a body shaking orgasm rocked me! This caused all of the men in the immediate vicinity to edge up closer until huge cocks filled all my vision! The first man yelled “swallow!” and I instantly opened my mouth, the swollen head of his erection pushed past my lips and an explosion of hot musky semen flooded my mouth as he squirted again and again! I swallowed as fast as I could praying none of the cum spilled out of my mouth. As a teenager I had watched movies of woman performing fellatio on men and had masturbated passionately, imaging myself performing the filthy deed. In college my boyfriend Thomas had begged and cajoled me into performing on him, but it had not lived up to my expectations, I had spit out his semen and vary rarely gave in to his incessant requests, it just did not seem to turn me on. Now however after Having Hans whip my ass and breasts without mercy, being immobilized in bondage, my nipples under unbearable suction and weighted, my pussy super slick with silicon lubricant and being fucked by a tireless machine, I felt hungry for cock in a way that I never would have believed possible!  (  Not that I was getting more than the swollen heads of these men’s penis’s, Lisa and Hans were aware of the fact that I knew nothing about cock sucking and had given the men instructions not to choke me and only to feed me there cock heads. )  As I finished swallowing the first man’s thick hot load of semen, another man steeped in front of me and took his place, furiously masturbating his swollen penis right in front of my face, he started rubbing the swollen cock head wet with precum against my lips. Hans had slowed the fucking machine, the brass weights hanging from the suction cups attached to my sore swollen teats were swinging as I squirmed in my tight bondage, causing me unbearable torment as the crowd of men surrounding me edged closer, masturbating there swollen cocks in front of my face, filling all my vision. The second man yelled open and stuck his swollen cock head into my small mouth filling it with hot thick squirts of cum. I swallowed as fast as I could and watched as a third man stepped up and yelled open, I barely had time to open my mouth as another  large cock head was thrust past my lips and more hot semen filled my mouth, I swallowed again and again. Man after man moved quickly to plug my small mouth with there swollen penis heads and fill my mouth with there hot thick musky cum. I now realized that Thomas must have been a light shooter as all of these men starting with the first filled my mouth with there huge loads of hot cum!  As the tenth man plugged my mouth with his swollen penis head and masturbated jet after jet of hot semen down my throat, I began to shudder in my bondage from a powerful orgasm, Hans cranked the machine up to full speed, the large life like dildo rammed back and forth into my wet pussy at high speed, the soft ball sack making a wet smacking sound as it impacted my clitoris repeatedly like a machine gun! I bucked in my tight bondage and cried out with a scream of pleasure!  This caused the crowd of men to inch forward, filling more of my vision with swollen masturbated penises. I lost track of how many men had feed me there semen after the tenth man. Hans slowed the fucking machine as I came down from my orgasm, and another man plugged my mouth with his large cock head erupting in my mouth, forcing me to swallow hot musky cum as fast as I could. I really began to feel like a cock hungry whore, my tongue stuck out of my mouth flicking back and fourth eager to caress each man’s swollen penis head just before he plugged my small mouth and fed me a huge load of hot cum! The men seemed to feed me in order of there endowment size, large to humongous and it seemed the bigger the cock the larger the volume of hot thick musky semen!  As the men continued to feed me, the size of there penises continued to increase. As the session went on the pain/pleasure from the suction cylinders and the brass weights on my sore swollen nipples became so great my tongue protruded far out of my mouth and seemed to move of its own violation, the men seemed to notice my increased suffering and edged closer, masturbating there swollen cocks with even greater vigor apparently delighted by my suffering! I completely lost track of how many men had feed me there semen and after a while lost track of how many orgasms the infernal fucking machine had forced out of me! At some point the size of the men’s cock heads became so large, they barely were able to force themselves past my lips and front teeth, tightly plugging my mouth! The whole ordeal became more and more intense as the pain/pleasure to my sore swollen teats seemed to become more and more unendurable, Hans would throw the fucking machine into over drive at the first sign of my body shuddering with an orgasm!  While I shuddered in my tight bondage as if having a seizure the men seemed to take extra delight in plugging my mouth with there oversized swollen cock heads and forcing there jets of hot thick musky semen down my throat as fast as they could, each man pulling his still swollen penis out of my mouth with a loud pop! The next man moving into place with the precision of a marching band and with another loud pop, would forcefully thrust his huge cock head into my small mouth forming a perfect seal and erupting down my throat. Pop. A man pulled his cock head out of my mouth, as my latest orgasm subsided and Hans slowed the fucking machine again. I lost track of time completely as man after man rammed there swollen penis heads into my mouth and force feed me huge amounts of hot musky semen. At some point the size of the men’s cock heads became so large that they could no longer force them past my lips and settled on forming as tight a seal as possible. The last two dozen or so men ejaculated cum with the volume of horses and even gulping down there thick cum as fast as I could, some spayed all over my face! There were only three men left when I began to shudder with yet another soul shattering climax! Hans cranked the fucking machine up to full speed as I was shuddering in my tight bondage, my breast swinging this way and that, the brass weights and suction cups pulling down on my swollen nipples with excruteationg pain! The last three men each in turn grabbed me by the hair and force there huge pulsating cock heads against my mouth so tightly that every jet of there hot musky cum surged down my throat like thick porridge! As the last of the one hundred men walked out of the room and closed the door behind him, Hans turned off the fucking machine and the shuddering of my body subsided as I came down. Hans walked out in front of the stock and I looked up at him in a state of exhaustion, my face covered with thick sticky semen, I blinked as some of it ran down my forehead and over my eyes, thick globs were oozing down my face, and slowly dripping of my chin onto the floor. I had so many powerful orgasms forced out of me by the infernal fucking machine and been made to swallow so much hot musky cum that I felt almost  drunk! Suddenly I recalled Hans threat to whip my breasts and ass raw if I failed to swallow every last drop of the men’s semen!  Hans knelt down in front of the stock and as if reading my mind said “Don’t worry Susan, once in a while I bluff about a punishment, you will not be whipped any more today, I think you have had enough for one day”. Hans brought out a fresh handkerchief from his trouser pocket and very gently cleaned my face and chin with his huge ogre like paws. Hans stood up and disappeared behind me, the flesh like dildo was removed from my pussy, next I felt Hans unbuckle and remove my ankle cuffs, mercifully the weights were removed from the suction cylinders and Hans released the air locks, my swollen nipples were released from the torment of the cylinders hard suction! Hans opened the stock and carefully helped me to stand up, I was a little shaky and Hans held me by my arm leading me slowly across the room towards a very large chair made of carved wooden timbers, as we stopped in front of it, I thought it looked like a king’s throne fit for a giant ogre! Hans picked me up like he was lifting a pillow and gently put me over his shoulder, I could feel Hans unbuckle my high heels and remove them, then he pulled my garter belt over my sore ass and removed it as well as my silk stockings. Hans put me down; I stood naked and helpless before him. “Susan I have tortured you according to your friend Lisa’s instructions, would you like to serve me before I let you go”?  I looked up into Hans huge brutally handsome face, I felt so weak and totally submissive to this diabolical ogre who had brought me to hell and back!  Instinctively, I sank to my knees placing my hands behind my back and bowing my head low, I whispered “Please let me serve you master”!  Hans knelt down and lifted my head with one of his huge fingers, looked deeply into my eyes and said “Susan, I am so delighted that Lisa has delivered you into my hands, you may serve me”. Hans stood up and removed his shoes and clothing, his incredibly huge body was packed with muscle and he was covered with thick dark hair, it was almost like fur on his massive chest and groin! His penis and scrotum matched the rest of his body’s massive dimensions.  Hans sat down on the huge timber throne; he looked very comfortably with his massive thighs spread, his huge limp penis hanging down over his equally huge ball sack! Hans beckoned me to approach with a slight wave of his hand. I crawled slowly towards the throne on my hands and knees, my head hung so low it was almost touching the floor and my long dark curly hair dragged along like a mop. I knelt between Hans’s massive thighs my head hung low in submission. Hans yelled with the volume of a lion for the third time that day! “Use your mouth and hands to please me, you filthy slut!” I used both of my hands to gently grasp and caress Hans huge scrotum, each of his balls filled my small hands. I kissed and licked his huge limp penis with all the tender lust I could muster. I had never felt such a strong desire in my life to please a man! As Hans cock slowly swelled, I risked a fleeting glance up at my master’s face from time to time.  Hans exercised great control and revealed only a slight smile at my ministrations! Soon Hans cock was rock hard; it was twelve or thirteen inches long and so thick that both my small Hands could not encompass its girth! The massive size of Hans cock had me in a state of awe! I kissed and licked the huge penis for a long time; I absolutely loved the feeling of worshiping Hans massive cock!  I lost myself, kissing and worshiping the giant cock like a demon idol! Hans spoke and I slowly came out of my stupor “put your hands behind your back and don’t move”.  Hans had a water glass in his hand “This water glass is greased on the inside so you can enjoy every last drop of my cum as it all slides out”. Hans stood up and masturbated his huge cock, he brought the glass to his penis head and massive jet after jet of hot thick cum squirted into it. I could hardly believe my own eyes as Hans filled the large glass completely with semen!  Hans sat down, holding the large water glass out for me. “Drink it you filthy slut”! I took the glass in both hands; it felt warm from the hot cum inside. I raised the large glass to my lips, I felt incredible filthy and depraved as I hungrily drank the warm musky semen. As I finished the last drop Hans took the empty glass out of my hands and put it to the side of the heavy timber throne. My stomach was now completely filled with cum, my hands reached down over my belly and I felt a small bulge as if I had just finished a large meal! Hans picked me up gently, carrying me through the room’s second door, I found my self in a small room, it was very warm and I could see a large claw foot bath tub sitting on a raised dais, Hans was able to walk right over to the tub and lower me into it with out bending. Hans turned on a shiny brass faucet and the tub filled quickly with warm water. Hans added a pinch of aromatic bath salts to the warm water and gave me a long relaxing message. Hans was gently washing my face when suddenly he forced my head under water, my arms and legs thrashed wildly as for a split second I thought he was going to drown me! Just as quickly Hans plucked me right out of the tub and stood me on my feet. “I see you might enjoy having some fun with water the next time you return Susan”! Hans wrapped a large soft towel around my naked body and gave me an affectionate kiss on the mouth. Hans was using the towel to dry me when Lisa walked into the room; she was carrying my shoes and little black silk dress but not my wet stockings or garter belt. Hans put my shoes on and I felt a thrill as if he were cinching ankle cuffs on my legs again. He pulled my dress down over my head and adjusted the shoulder straps delicately with his massive paws. I was very weak from my ordeal; Hans picked me up as if I were light as a feather and the three of us made are way through the torture chamber and out of the castle. It was becoming dark outside when Hans placed me into the same limousine that had brought me here in the morning, Lisa sat down next to me and the limousine started on the drive back to the city. The ordeal I had just been through started to catch up with me again and I began to weep and tremble. I wept “How could you do that to me Lisa”!  Lisa drew me close to her and wrapped her arms around me, she whispered in my ear “I love you Susan, I love you and would never hurt you”! Lisa held me as I wept of and on all the way back to my Park Avenue suite. When the limousine pulled up to my building, I begged Lisa not to leave me alone that night! I felt weak; Lisa held my arm tightly as she walked me past the doorman and pushed the elevators’ button for my floor. Once we entered my apartment Lisa brought me into the bathroom and waited as I peed, she brought me into my bedroom and undressed me. I lay down on my soft bed and pulled the warm comforter over my naked body. Lisa used the bathroom and entered my bedroom, I watched as my best friend disrobed and slipped under the comforter, are naked bodies pressed together. 
As we held each other tightly I began to weep again and had a really good cry as the days emotional toll caught up with me. I soon fell into a peaceful sleep and dreamed of my next visit to Hells Dungeon.