Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 20
The whole time he spoke quietly to her. “I have a feeling you had a big misrepresentation of our castle. You think we are all fun and games. We are a lot more than that. We teach sweet looking innocent girls and boys like yourself that there are rules to be followed. Some of them overreach themselves and become whores like you are turning into. That is ok. That is the kind of girl I like around here anyway.” Her breathing is coming quicker. A little moan escapes from her drooling mouth. Running out along her tongue. Covering her chin. Each peg was like a small pitch on the skin and she had hundreds she thought.
His hands worked their way over her body. Pitching both nipples at the same time. He pulled them hard away from her body. Then he placed the final two pegs on her nipples. He looked at the clock and saw that his time with the pegs had not expired. His meaty hand went between her legs, and he started rubbing her pussy. Sticking two of his thick fingers inside.
Her body started to react. Moans of pleasure coming from her. Each sound is different but all meaning the space. “See what happens if you overstimulate the body it starts to overstimulate the mind and right now your body is so overstimulated. Your mind not knowing if it should be in charge or should it let the body. It plays tricks on itself. Letting you feel the pleasure of my hand. I wonder if your body has told your mind that all these pegs attached to your sexy little body are pleasure or pain. Your mind is trying to decide, but it is so clouded from the pleasure of my hand. My hand can bring pain too,” he continues, pulling his hand away and starting to slap her pussy. “Does your body like that?” Before he waited for an answer, he reached for the ends of the string and pulled.
All the pegs along her body were pulled off in one long motion. All the little pitches on her skin were gone in a moment. The pain was intense. Her body felt like it was on fire. She shook and started to cry. But then something stranger happened. The pain of the pitching was gone, the pain of them being pulled from her body was gone, all that was left was a warm feeling at each point. It was a feeling her body enjoyed. That her body craved. His words were right. She let her mind and body give into his torture.
Over the next hours her body was strapped into many different devices. She was placed sitting on a piece of wood facing another tied to it with metal pipes. Another had her almost upside down. She was placed on a table on her hands and knees, piping holding her tight in place. Then hanging from rope on a large frame. The ropes holding her in place.
With each of these devices she had many different items used in her. Her favorite was the wand of course, but she came to enjoy the spanking items. From a paddle to a whip or the flogger. The sting became a sweet friend.
Then there were other things used. When she was upside down, he used a large needle, one that looked like a sewing needle on the underside of her foot. Putting pressure on the nerves in the big toe. Running it down her sole.
She could not believe how sensitive the bottom of the foot was. It was not the only thing done to her feet. He made quick light taps with a cane on each of them. The one she hated the most was the large rubber band that was snapped on her foot.
It seemed he played with each part of her body. Clamps on her sore nipples. A dildo on a stick using her mouth or pussy. The wand humming on her lady parts over and over. He let her orgasm. So many times, he lost track. She was a dirty trash panda.
He took her out of the last device and had her sit in a large chair in the corner of the room. “You did really well today. I’m very proud of you,” he said. She could hear the pride in his voice. He put a tray of food down by her side. “Eat before Sam comes and collects you. You will need it for the rest of your journey.” He then turned and walked to the back of the room and out the door.
She ate and started to nap when she heard the door open again. It was not the door in the back he left though, but the front door to the room. Sam was here to get her and take her to the next board member. She just hoped it would be something easy. Her body was tired, sore and needed a break.
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