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Festival of Torture, Part One
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Festival of Torture
Part 1
The four women were bathed in the heat of the stage lights. The surrounding
stage, and audience were darkened into oblivion. They were the centerpiece
to this little universe, this universe of pain and pleasure. They had
been selected by the council from all the slaves offered by the society's
Masters and Mistresses. Tonight the annual Festival of Torture would be
held to find the most worthy slave who would then have the pleasure of
being the model for other slaves for the next year.
The rules where simple. The four slaves would be tortured simultaneously.
The torture would be continued until one of the slaves called out the code
word which signified that she could take no more. The torture would then
stop and the slave who called out would be removed from the group.
Another torture would then be applied and the cycle repeated until only
one slave remained. The last remaining slave would then be pronounced
the winner.
Tortures are provided by the members of the society. Five of those provided
are then chosen by the council for use in the festival. The tortures are
then sealed in individual envelopes and drawn randomly during the course of
the night.
All the slaves were bound the same. The standard stage presentation, nude
with their arms bound straight over there heads by wrist cuffs. Their legs
where bound together at the ankles with cuffs and then to rings recessed
into the stage floor. Moving from left to right, as seen from the audience
, the slaves are described as follows.
The first woman was about 5'5'' tall and 120lbs. She had dark brown hair
framing a pleasant face. Her cunt and arm pits were thickly furred, her legs
seemed to be shaved. Her breasts where about a 38 D and hung heavily from
her chest. Large dark areola capped each breast.
The second woman was taller, about 5'11'' or so and 140lbs. She had a fuller
figure than the first woman with a softer more lush appearance. Her hair
was lighter too, a light brown color. She only had her public hair and the
hair on her head with no other hair apparent. This slave too had large
breasts with medium sized areola. Her areola were almost the same color as
the skin of her breasts. Her legs were long and shapely. Both her legs and
breasts were moderately scarred from long sessions with a whip.
The third woman was of medium height again about 5'5''. She was thin, about
90 or 100lbs. Her face framed by blond hair was almost angelic. She did not
seem to have any hair on her body below the neck but with her hair so lightly
colored it was hard to tell. Her body was slim with small breasts, an A
cup at best. She had nice areola with thick nipples. Any torture involving
breast bondage would be difficult with her.
The fourth woman was a new slave to the Society. Her Master and she had joined
not more than about six months ago. This had qualified her for the slot
reserved for a new slave. This allowed a new, talented, slave to have a
chance to grab the gold ring quickly. She was young, not out of her teens
yet. Her body looked supple and smoothly proportioned. She was of slight
build with medium breasts and silver dollar sized areola. She too was
shaved from the neck down. Her hair was a curly, honey blond and she held
her head up with the pride of unbroken youth.
The show was about to begin as the hostess came out onto the stage with her
microphone in hand. "Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the Festival of
Torture, I want to thank everyone for coming and a special thanks to those
who entered their slaves in the competition", she said.
"You all know the rules so with no further ado I will have the first torture
drawn by one of our cheerful assistants". As she gestured a burly g-string
clad stud came on from the wing with a velvet sack. He bowed slightly as he
offered the sack to the hostess. She held the sack as he reached in and
withdrew an envelope. They exchanged sack for envelope and the stud
disappeared off stage.
She opened the envelope and removed a slip of paper. Holding up the paper
she read what was printed on it, "The first torture of the evening will be
breast suction, assistants prepare the slaves for their torment." The
audience applauded approvingly.
As the slaves watched a pipe was brought in from off stage and laid in front
of them. A smaller hose was attached to the pipe in front of each slave.
There was an assistant for each slave to perform whatever operations need to
be performed. These assistants now brought onto the stage the breast suction
cups for each slave.
The suction cups consist of two clear cylinders about 4" in diameter and 10"
deep. One end is open and the other is sealed except for a hose fitting and
hose. The two cylinders are attached together with a short adjustable
strap. A longer adjustable strap used to hold the cylinders on the slaves
chests is attached to the opposite sides of the cylinders. KY jelly is
applied to the slaves breasts and surrounding area to provide a tight
seal.
The assistants first adjust the center strap so that the cylinders are
centered over each breast, then holding the cylinders to each breast the
outside straps are brought around the side of the slave's chest and buckled
in the back just tight enough to hold them on. The slaves arms are lowered
and bound behind the slave's back. Her wrists are now reattached to the
overhead wenches and are drawn up. As their arms are pulled higher the
slaves are forced to bend over. When they are all bent over 90 degrees at
the waist the wenches are locked in place.
In this position the cylinders are hanging down toward the floor allowing the
audience to have a good view of their breasts. The hoses from the cylinders were then attached to he hose coming from the pipe that was brought in earlier.
The strain of the position showed on several of the slaves. It would be interesting to see how big lave 3's breasts will get as the vacuum is applied to her. Slave 1's large breasts fill a third of he cylinders already. The hostess announces that a vacuum will be applied to the cylinders on the save's breasts in steps. In her hand she holds the remote control that will regulate the torture andshe advances the control to the first setting.
Before the audiences eyes the slave's breasts are slowly drawn into the cylinders. No sounds have yt to be heard from the slaves, but that is soon to come. This first step is only to seat their breats in the cylinders. After the sound of air hissing through the pipe had stopped the assistants cam out and undid the straps holding the cylinders on the slaves.
The cylinders were then left to dangle from each breast held on only by the suction provided by the ipe. No real deformation of the slaves breasts has occurred yet but, depending on how long they coud hold out, their breasts could become beautifully disfigured. The disfigurement could even be permnent. This torture will at least make their breasts much more sensitive, a bonus if more breast torure is in store for later.
The real entertainment began as the hostess moved her control to the next position. The air could aain be heard as it hissed through the pipe and away from the cylinders. The slaves were now startin to show some strain. Slave 1 was doing controlled breathing exercises to try to keep in control. er breasts were slowly expanding to fill the cylinders. In the bright lights her nipples could be sen to be protruding proudly from the tips of her breasts.
The light color of slave 2's areola was starting to darken noticeably as blood was pulled into her beasts. Soon they would turn dark red as would the rest of her breasts. She was licking her lips asshe was pulled deeper and deeper into the confines of the cylinders.
Slave 3 has larger breasts than she must have ever had before. She would be at a disadvantage in ths torture since her smaller breasts will not expand as much as the other slaves. That means that th suction will start pulling in her chest muscles sooner which is agonizing. She seemed to be takingit well with no sign of discomfort yet.
Slave four was showing her lack of experience in handling new forms of torment. Her arms were quiveing as her hands opened and closed. Her breasts were becoming slightly inflated with blood and no dubt were beginning to ache. She had the advantage of youth and stamina. If she can hold out throug this and the upcoming tortures then her owner will get back a better disciplined slave than they set in.
The sound of air movement had stopped and a few minutes were given for this level to work its magic n the slaves. The second slave gave a shudder as her breasts found a new position. The scars on he must be making it more painful as the skin is stretched tight with swollen mammary tissue. Bets wee undoubtedly being made in the audience as to which slave would give in first.
Once again the hostess moved her fingers over the control and the sound of air being moved was heard A low grunt then a moan came from the stage. The origin of the first sound could not be determine before a chorus of sounds answered it. The first sound had been a catalyst for the others as mewin, moaning, grunting sounds issued from the slaves.
The first and second slave's breasts were turning a lurid shade of red deepening to purple at the tis. Their larger breasts could be pulled deeply into the cylinders as their nipples were pulled firmy from the underlaying flesh. Slave 1's breathing exercises seem to be forgotten as she took rapid hallow breaths.
Slave 2 was now jerking in her bonds as the scars were stretched on her abused breasts. Slave 3's peviously small breasts were now at least a C or better and turning a lovely shade of purple as the ar continued to be removed. Her mouth gaped as her breasts grew larger and the pain intensified.
The air finally could not be heard over the cries of the tortured women. They were all sobbing openy at this point, tears dripping onto the stage as they willed themselves not to say the word that wold end the growing agony. The chest muscles of slave 3 were now being pulled from her rib cage intothe cylinders. Her skin over her whole chest and back was pulled agonizingly tight as she started t scream.
Suddenly the cylinder on slave 2's left breast went wetly red. One of the scars must have ruptured rom the strain. Her scream rose as she whipped her head from side to side from the pain. Spittle fowed from her mouth as she mouthed the word that would release her from hell. The hostess stopped te flow of air and one of the assistants closed a valve going to the cylinder attached to the bleedin breast.
As is usual the slave who gives the code word must receive some additional punishment so as to discorage the others from giving in too soon. The slaves where released from their bent over position an bound in the original position. As the cylinders were vented and removed from each slave a new wai came from tortured throats as the pressure was released from their breasts. All the slaves were reeased with the exception slave 2.
The cylinder on slave 2's left breast came off on its own due to the blood flowing into it breaking he vacuum. The other breast was still held in the embrace of the cylinder as she continued to give orse screams.
Looking at the other slaves their breasts looked terrific, like giant hickies were put on each breas. It was easy to see that there had been a great deal of capillary rupture below the skin surface. Splotches of subcutaneous bleeding spread across many breasts as the slaves tried to regain their coposure. Their breasts would be more sensitive now than they had probably ever been. Perfect for moretorture later. They were directed to watch slave 2 as her punishment was administered.
One of the assistants stood behind slave 2 and wrapped his arms around her chest below her breasts. The blood running from her torn left breast pooled where his arm held her. She was incoherent at ths point but quickly came around as another assistant grabbed the remaining cylinder on her right brest and slowly started to twist it as he pulled.
By the time it had been twisted 90 degrees she was screaming madly and jerking in her bonds. As he ontinued to pull and twist her breast it could be seen that her nipple was a good foot from her body Where all the tissue came from to allow that could only be guessed at.
When he had twisted her breast half way around she lost control of her bladder and urinated on hersef. The yellow liquid flowed down her legs and formed a pool on the floor. Her screams were fading nto horse gasps as tears mixed with the blood flowing down her chest. After being twisted more thanhalf way around one of the scars on her right breast gave out and filled the cylinder with warm, redblood. This caused the cylinder to slip off her breast, splashing the blood on her stomach and thigs. It also caused the final release from her torture as she lost consciouses.
The other slaves were allowed to rest as they watched the final torture of their sister in pain. Seing this would make them reconsider before calling the code word later on. Slave 2 was left for nowto bleed quietly. Her right breast was twisted beyond recognition. It was now just a battered massof flesh dripping blood from a wound that would need to be stitched. Blood ran down her body acrossher thighs and cunt. She was finally removed from the stage to the infirmary in the back where she wuld be cared for.
The other slaves unbound and ordered to clean the stage for the next torture. Only they knew what toughts played in their minds as they scrubbed the blood and urine from the stage floor. With this itermission the audience had the chance to get refreshments and collect on bets made earlier.
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