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The Disipliners
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Hello, some time ago I posted a story of mine, and was liked enough
by some people that they asked if I had more. I told them I didn't have
anything on file, but I did on paper, and said I would type it in when I found
time. Weeellllll..... I sort of got suck up into others things (school has
that effect) and didn't get back to this for far too long. My apologies
to those who have waited, and for spelling problems, damn dislexia.
This is of a different style than the first (The Monk, if anyone
remembers) and longer. Now I'll stop jabbering, not that many people
pay attention to this top junk anyway, and spin the yarn.
-MaDw
The Discipliners
The naked woman is led to the machine by cloaked Discipliners.
She has long brown hair that is braided into coils on her head,
she is medium in height and slender with large pert breasts. Her
down cast eyes are a light brown, almost green, set in large perfect
oval shaped eyelids. Her hands are tied behind her and she is led
by a small chain connected to a thin well fitting metal collar. Upon
reaching the machine her bonds and collar are removed. The woman
looks upon the device for the first time and does not fully
understand its functions. With feelings of excitement, anticipation,
and some fear she knew that soon she would intimately know what the
device does.
There was no turning back now. She had handed over control of
her life on her sixteenth birthday to The Discipliners upon signing
a contract with her retina print. It was her only chance to escape
a life of hard labor on a polluted super populated planet where most
people don't last past forty standard years of age.
Understanding her sexual orientation at an early age of fifteen she
applied to the HRC, the Human Resource Company - an off planet business,
to find a possible company somewhere in the galaxy that would be
interested in her. Every one on the planet is a allowed one free
application to the HRC to find work with some private company. If no
company responds to the first application their out of luck. Most
people can't afford a second application and then their assigned by
the government to some job that requires hard or menial labor ten
hours a day for barely enough money to eat with. On the day before
her sixteenth birthday the HRC contacted her and said that there were
twenty companies interested in her. All the companies on the list were
in basically the same business, but only one stood out as what she was
really looking for.
It was the company The Discipliners, which marketed pleasure slaves
of a more specialized taste than your normal company in the business
did. The Discipliners was one of the more prestigious companies of its
sort and sold to the wealthier worlds. The contract terms were typical,
you sign on at sixteen years of age, you are paid a sum of twenty
million credits ( an amount a hundred times greater than she probably
would have made in her lifetime) and given a visa for you and your
family to any medium rated planet in the galaxy. For the next five
years you are under no obligations, but at age twentyone you become
property of The Discipliners and must report to the company. Any attempt
of reneging on the contract will result in the confiscating of remaining
funds and the contract signer, along with the exporting of any family
members back to the original planet of origin. Death of the contract
signer is also considered a breaking of the contract and all direct
family members will be held responsible for the debt incurred.
She jumped on the offer. She moved her family to a medium grade
planet, which was heaven in comparison to their old home world. For
the first time in her life she felt like she was living. The five
years passed and it came time to report to the company. Her family was
sad, but knew it had to be this way and accepted the price she had to
pay. They all knew that the last five years had been worth more than a
life time on her home planet would have been. What they didn't know
was that she had made a point of describing her sexual orientation on
the application and had made several nude holopictures of her already
spectacular body to be include in the section of the application marked
"Qualifications". And she had also let her family believe that this had
been the only company that had been interested in her. Though she was
sad at leaving her family she was also excited about starting her new life.
The cloaked Discipliners distract her from her memories as they usher
her to the device. She is seated upon the part of the machine that
resembles a bicycle, her hands grip the handle bars and her feet find
the pedals. The Discipliners fasten her hands with leather thongs to
the handlebars and strap her feet to the pedals. A hole in the seat is
aligned with her anus and then belts firmly secure her to the seat,
fixing her position on it. A harness with a rope attached to the top
is fastened to the woman's head. The rope is threaded though a metal
loop on the ceiling and is pulled upon, causing the woman to sit
perfectly straight. The harness was designed not to distort or cover the
features of her perfect face, but to only restrict movement.
Her perfectly proportioned areolas have become firm and the long
nubs hard and erect in sexual anticipation. Her hairless groin shimmered
with a dappleing of wet arousal. This first audition would be recorded
and sent to thousands of prospective buyers through out the galaxy. It
was the most important audition because it determined her final destiny.
If it peaks interest in prospective buyers, it may lead to further
auditions or hopefully a sale to a wealthy citizen where she might live
on a luxury planet. But if she is not sold to a citizen, she will more
than likely be sold to a brothel on some deep space mining operation where
every month she would be used by hundreds of filthy, sweating, smelly
men in what ever ways they desire. Her emotions about that were mixed.
The tip of a long thick dildo was inserted into her anus through the
hole in the seat. It was lubricated and slipped in with a sudden motion.
Its presence distracted her from contemplating the significance of what
was about to happen. She couldn't see clearly that one of the Discipliners
had just attached the dildo to a piston mechanism below her. The woman
could see in front of her that a vibrator was being positioned just in
front of her cunt. It was part of a pneumatic looking device that was
attached to the bicycle frame. A long pole was placed to the side of the
woman, just in her peripheral vision.
A new cloaked figure appeared in front of her and spoke. "Slave,
start pedaling." The woman began turning the pedals and was startled by
the sudden discomfort at having the long thick dildo shoved deeply into
her ass. No sooner had it reached its painfully phenomenal depth inside
of her, it slid out to stop with the head just touching the sides of her
ass checks. After pausing a moment it thrust upward, splitting open her
anus again and stretching it into a large "O". The woman's mouth copied
her anus in response to the stimulation, forming its own "O" as the dildo
peaked at its painful depth.
"Pedal faster slave." the male voice demanded. The woman's anus was
relaxing and the penetrations were coming more easily. She picked up the
pedaling speed causing the dildo work more quickly and to generate wet
noises as it was quickly forced into to the woman and pulled out again just
as fast. The woman set a pace and easily turned the pedals.
The cloaked figure spoke again. "That's good. Let me now explain your
situation. By pedaling you are indirectly generating air pressure that
operates several devices, one of which, as you are aware, is now violating
your ass. A pole to your left spins to the speed you pedal. Soon several
leather straps that are attached to it will be released and will repeatedly
strike you on the back." Two Discipliners approached the woman with odd
devices. They attached the devices to the woman's breasts from the side,
clamping them down and causing her flesh to flatten. A third unseen
figure placed a gag in her mouth and tied it behind her head. "These
devices will try to push long needles through your breasts, by pedaling
you will sap them of their power to do so. And the vibrator works the same
way, by pedaling you prevent it from penetrating you and lessen its
vibrations. Oh, and over time it will become more difficult to pedal and
the dildo will penetrate deeper into your ass. This is not a complete
description of the device, but gives you the general idea of your roll
in it. This will reveal much about you slave. Are you such a slut that
you will reach a climax despite the pain when the vibrator enters your
cunt, or are you just a whore that comes when fucked in the ass and whipped
raw? Or are you a slave slut whore that likes all of it and will have many
orgasms? I will now fully activate the machine and leave you to your
endeavors."
There was a sudden slight increase in the resistance of the pedals.
A leather strap slapped the woman across the back, it stung a little but
didn't hurt much. After a brief pause it struck her again but lower, then
again higher than the first. The strap repeatedly whipped her back at
random positions from her shoulders to the top of her buttocks. A painful
prick caused her to look down at her right breast, she was able to move her
head enough to see a needle poking into her skin about a half inch behind
her areola, creating a deep depression with the offending needle in the
center. The needle slowly and persistently pushed into her flesh causing
the pain to increase from a prick to a burning sensation. The woman made
a light groan and stepped up the pedaling speed. The pressure on the
needle reduced and the woman's flesh pushed the needle back some as it
tried to return to its natural shape.
The faster pedaling caused the leather straps to strike harder and
faster. The many lines across her back from the light whipping were
combining to turn the woman's back a faint shade of red. The whipping was
mildly painful but also strangely satisfying in scratching the lingering
itch left by previous strikes, and combined with an overall warming effect
the sensation was not entirely unpleasant. The dildo thrust harder into
her ass, repeatedly stretching her now dilated anus and reaching deeply
into her bowls. The woman would occasionally grunt in tandem with the
thrusting of the long shaft, a vocalization of her now highly aroused state.
Also betraying her excitement were lines of fluid flowing from her cunt
over the seat. Her vaginal muscles began to work involuntary, sending
elusive wisps of pleasure from her groin up through her tummy to her chest.
They ached for something substantial to grip. She could feel the size of
her large breasts increasing from arousal as they pushed against the hold
of the piercing devices.
Though secured to the seat, the woman worked her hip and leg muscles in
a groin grinding motion. She peddled even faster causing the dildo to pump
her ass more quickly and harder strikes from the whip. A slow climax
caused the woman to break her pace, her rhythm gone as her muscles spasm in
orgasm. Even though her basic pedaling speed reduced, random bursts of
high speed caused several sharp cracks of the whip. Each such strike
pulled a shout of mixed pain and pleasure from her throat and left a
raised welt behind.
The climax was an empty one though, it left the woman more thirsty for
an orgasm than before its coming. A lancing pain from her right breast
prompted her to resume a quicker pace again. However the woman discovered
that the resistance in the pedals had increased and she was unable to reach
her previous speed. The tip of the needle disappeared into her flesh and
the burning sensation returned. The woman forced her legs to turn the
pedals faster causing the needle to pause, but she was only able to sustain
the effort for a short time. Unwillingly her pace slowed and in an
explosion of pain the needle started its journey through her flesh.
She could feel the needle as it penetrated deeply into her breast.
A line of fiery pain reaching into her. No mater how hard she tried she
could not stop the relentless needle. The needle passed the halfway point,
behind a now incredibly hard and erect nipple, and continued toward the
bottom side of its journey. The woman was biting down hard on the gag and
crying out in muffled screams. She watched the bright metal slowly
disappearing into her between blinking out tears and droplets of sweat from
her forehead. The needle exited her flesh in another explosion of pain as
it passed through the more sensitive surface skin. The needle continued to
slide through her until an inch of the needle was protuding from the bottom
of her breast. The cool sensation of the metal moving through her caused a
brief fury of tiny orgasims that racked her body.
The device made a click noise and stopped its movement, but there was
a sudden deep pain in her bowls. The dildo was now extending further into
her ass than it had been before. The long dildo was shaped such that it
grew thicker from top to bottom. The deeper penetration was causing her
anus to be stretched into larger, and now painful, O's at each thrusting.
Her back was also becoming sore from the whipping, with each new strike
becoming more painful. The woman slowed her pace and let her ass become
accustom to the deeper intrusions of her butt. Her groin muscles where
twitching and flexing with need, short spasms of her vagina would send
near orgasm strength waves of pleasure through her. Though the source of
recent pain, the sight of the thin metal entering her breast was incredibly
exciting to the woman. Streams of cunt juice had now covered the seat and
were inching down the inside of her legs.
The woman's slower pace brought the tip of the vibrator to just touch
the lips of her cunt. The woman had forgotten about the vibrator and was
startled at its touch. She slowed her pace further and the vibrator began
to push past her cunt lips. Then there was the familiar prick of the needle
on the underside of her left breast. As the burning sensation began she
sped up her pace and stopped the needle from penetrating, but the vibrator
also stopped short of penetration. She desperately wanted the vibrator
shoved into her cunt and knew that to do that would mean having her left
breast pierced, she groaned in frustration at the predicament but her
desire to have her cunt stuffed was to strong to resist. She clamped down
on the gag and slowed her pedaling. The pain of the needle piercing her
flesh from underneath her breast and the wash of pleasure from the vibrator
mixed. As her cunt was deeply penetrated she uttered a pain-pleasure
scream while she orgasmed and watched the needle break through the skin of
her breast. The dildo stabbed to new depths in her ass and stretched her
anus into even wider more painful circles. The vibrator was thrusting
deeper into her spasming cunt. Wave upon wave of orgasm stacked on top of
the pain caused her to reached new heights that she had never dreamed
exist. Lights were flashing before her eyes and blood screamed in her
ears. The orgasms continued to rock her body, she felt as if her chest
was going to explode. One last super orgasm washed over her as she slowly
lost consciousness from intense exhaustion. Her sweat soaked body went
limp against its bonds and the machine stopped its motions. The only sound
remaining was a mixture of perspiration and cunt juice dripping onto a
sizable puddle on the floor.
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