The Pay Off

would pull in and crush her nipples and breasts. Others had clips that were clearly designed to squeeze, pull, crush, pinch and twist her nipples. Then came the pussy torture equipment. Stretchers seemed common, Jeff had a number of them. Some seemed like they would stretcher her lips away from each other, others would pull the lips away from her body. Many had intrusion devices, to torture the inside of her pussy with electricity, abrasion, sheer size of pinching. Once his equipment was ready, Jeff disappeared under the table. After a few moments there was a mechanical click and Tina felt the entire table drop away. She was now suspended by her wrists and ankles to a narrow frame. The frame was twisted, and soon she was vertical. Jeff walked around in front of her. "Welcome to your home for the weekend. You will remain on this frame for 72 hours. During that time, you will receive no food, and water only once every 24 hours. You will be tortured for 16 hours a day, by me or one of my two assistants. A random electric current should keep you awake for the other 8 hours, so that you may contemplate your position as my slave and the folly of disobeying me in the future." Much of this Tina was anticipating as Jeff laid out his array of torture equipment, she couldn't imagine using it all in anything less than three days, but she had no idea what he meant by assistants. She decided to take a risk and asked him. "Master, who are your assistants, Sir?" Jeff gave her nipple a little tug and smiled at her. "Oh, just a couple old girlfriends. I asked them if they wanted to help out, and they couldn't resist. Perhaps you'd like to meet them? Amber, Kandi, c'mon out!" Tina craned her neck to the left as she heard two sets of feet descending the stairs. Two stunning women entered the room, both clad identically except for color. They were wearing high-heeled spiked shoes and full

body leather catsuits, including hoods. One of them was clad entirely in red, the other in black. Their body's were amazing, especially in the catsuits. There breasts were massive, butts perfect and round, legs long and feminine, and their pussies and nipples, peaking out through carefully cut holes in the catsuits, made Tina wish she were a lesbian. She almost orgasmed just looking at the women. She would soon see them differently. Jeff left the room, mumbling something about being late for work. The girls approached Tina, and without speaking a word, got to work. One picked up the chain whip and turned on the power. Before she disappeared behind the rack Tina was able to see that the setting on the shock of the whip was on maximum. The other girl picked up the suction cups and stuck them on Tina's breasts. Then she began to affix one of the larger pussy stretchers. Tina closed her eyes and bit her lip. The first lash shook her entire body. She jerked involuntarily against her bonds, and tears immediately filled her eyes. He scream filled the room and almost deafened her. The chains had struck with brutal force, leaving dozens of thin bruised welts across her ass. The electric shock was horrible. She felt her hair stand on end. Her ass was still burning just as bad 10 seconds after it had been hit. She heard the red clad girl, her whipper, speaking to her. "Count them, slut! And after each one, thank me for teaching a little bitch like you some manners." The second lash fell. If the first lash was painful, the second was excruciating. It fell on flesh that was already damaged, and the pain grew exponentially. After screaming again, she was able to mutter "Two, thank you." "I can't hear you slut. Scream!" zzzzzzzz-whap! "AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! Three, thank you!!!!!" zzzzzzzzz-whap! "AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! Four, thank you!!!!" zzzzzzzzz-whap! "AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!! OH GOD!!! OH GOD!!! Five, thank you mistress, oh thank you!" The beating continued,

alternating from check to check, down her legs and back up again, across her back, shoulders and arms, up between the middle of her legs. Zzzzzzzzzzzz-WHAP!!!!!!! "AHHHHH!!!!!!! Twenty, thank you!!!" zzzzzzzzzzzzzz-WHAP "AHHHH!! GOD!!! Twenty one, thank you!" The red girl was working up to a rhythm, and her lashes were getting stronger and stronger. Tina was on the edge of blacking out, the pain was more than she thought possible. She hung limply in her bonds, except to jerk every muscle she had as a lash fell and scream with all her might. Zzzzzzzzzz- WHAP!!!!!!!! "AHHHHHH!! Forty nine, thank you mistress, thank you god, thank you so much!!!" zzzzzzzzzzzzzz-WHAP "AHHHHHHHHHH!!! AHH!!! AH!! OH GOD!!! OH MY GOD!! Thank you, thank you mistress." The beating was over. Tina had born a full 50 lashes from the whip, and it had felt to her like 50,000. Her entire body ached, and the pain of the electric shocks was still very much with her. The red girl moved back in front of her, dropped the whip, and slumped into a chair across the room. She was obviously exhausted, and the hot basement and thick leather catsuit were holding in all her body heat and almost melting her. Tina wondered why she didn't just remove it, then she saw the small padlock on the collar and realised Jeff had locked them into those suits to prevent just such a temptation. During the beating Tina had entirely forgotten about the black girl. She now stood in front of Tina, looking her from head to toe. With the pain of the beating, Tina was completely unaware of what was happening to her front. She looked at her body in amazement. There were suction cups on her nipples. Clips adorned her breasts, some attached to wires for electric shock, others cords to pull and stretch her. Her pussy was frightening. It was connected to a massive elaborate system of clips, cords, wires and rods. She couldn't picture what would happen to it when the system was activated, but she was about to find out.