Harry · Part 2

Harry · Part 2 (2/2)
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Harry was shaking with fear not knowing what was to come as they continued to fix him into the contraption There were many heavy straps fixed to him across his chest waist arms thighs until finally there were more straps than flesh showing and his body was all but totally immobile, his feet dangled a good twelve inches from the ground. They now left him alone switching off the lights leaving him in total darkness while they took a break and to change their clothes into something more suitable for a dungeon session.

It was an hour later before the door opened and they both clip-clopped in on the stone floor, Harry could only make out their outlines against the corridor light as they stood there for a few seconds before Mistress Sadie turned on a strong light above the chair. It took Harry's eyes a few seconds to adjust to this as they allowed him to take in their erotic attire. Mistress Sadie had squeezed her curvy body into a skin tight black latex cat-suit. A small latex waspie corset pulled in her waist making her voluptuous curves even more so. Knee length lace up patent boots with towering high heels adorned her feet. Her dark hair had been pulled back into a more severe style away from her beautiful but cruel face.

Harry's eyes now turned to Lady Marion who seemed to prefer leather as she wore a very tight black leather corset with many suspenders holding up long black sheer stockings, and high cut tight leather briefs with a zip on the crutch, her feet in black patent high heels. Her shoulders and arms were covered in a tight short black latex military style fitted jacket and on her head was a patent military style cap: she also carried a small leather case. They both approached him now smiling cruelly. “What are going to do to me?” asked Harry shaking with fear and not really wanting to know.

Mistress Sadie answered stroking his forehead at the same time and peering into his fearful eyes, “We are going to torture you Harry, you already know that, so just relax, accept and take whatever we will do to your mind and body, I made you a promise and I always keep my word.”

Harry sighed at this and Marion put her case down on top of a nearby trolley. She opened the case, took out and started to grease a clear round plastic and metal object with terminals attached to long thin cables from its base. Sadie explained that he was to be exposed to electrical torture next. Marion now disappeared behind Harry and proceeded to attempt to slide it into his anus. Harry resisted but she informed him that it would be forced in all the same so he might as well accept it. She slipped it home and passed a strap fixed to the chair across it to hold it in place. She attached these cables to a box on the trolley and now turned her attention to his cock and balls after stroking back him to an erection.

A loop of conductive tubing with a cable was passed around the base of his balls, pulled tight and now a length of the same was greased and she proceeded to slide this down inside his cock hole to its rubber fixing which was passed behind and around his throbbing knob. Harry cringed again at this invasion of his cock but she ignored this and connected these also to the box. Mistress Sadie meanwhile fitted a narrow padded board to the chair behind his head and passed a broad leather strap across his forehead securing his head tightly to the back of the chair. This was complete with a strap that ran down and under his chin along the side of his face to prevent it slipping from his forehead. Finally a solid rubber bit to bite on was pushed into his mouth and this was strapped back to the board too.

All these were added to prevent him “hurting himself” as Sadie put it. She then retired onto a leather covered chair in front of Harry to watch the fun, she opened her crotch zip and her right hand fingers rested on her exposed pussy as she sat with legs akimbo watching Harry intensely. This made him horny although he was terrified. Adhesive pads with cables were now added to the soles of his feet and to his nipples and these too were connected to the box. Lady Marion switched on her machine and a green display lit up. She fiddled with some switches and a few seconds went by. “Ready for your treatment” she stated.

Harry was in no position to reply and suddenly his feet were on fire as thousands of low energy volts surged through them for several seconds. She tested his nipples now and these felt as if they were being ripped off. Hit bit onto the gag and now a million hot needles ran along his cock and balls. The leather bonds creaked as he stiffened with pain and now the anal plug kicked in and he felt as if his insides were being drawn out with a red hot poker. Satisfied everything was in order she upped the settings by two notches and switched it on to random setting for twenty minutes duration.

“If you pass out” said Marion, “you will be revived and the pain will be continued.”

She pressed the start switch and sat next to Mistress Sadie: placing her hand between Sadie’s legs onto her wet pussy, they both waited a few seconds and Harry flexed his body, bit his gag hard and grunted through his teeth as the box started its work and sent a massive shock through his cock and balls for five seconds. Mistress Sadie closed her eyes in pleasure from this as Marion’s fingers started to doing magic things to Sadie’s pussy. The random program now chose to electrocute his nipples for several seconds and stopped. Harry never knew what was coming next as the agony continued and meanwhile Marion was now using her mouth on Mistress Sadie who was almost as vocal as Harry, but with pleasure not pain.

Harry was forced to endure this torture for twenty minutes as the two mistresses pleasured each other. His screams of agony and pain only increased their pleasure. Finally and thankfully the torture was ceased as the machine switched off. Harry had dribbled spittle and tears down his face and chest and his hair was soaked with sweat. His electric connections were removed and the Sadie spoke to Harry, “You get some rest now; then when we come back one of your greatest fears is to be exploited!” They left him alone again for a further hour ponder his fate.

Terrified again at their return Harry shaking again they approached him and Sadie stepped forward, put down a case that she was now carrying and pushed her face close to Harry's. She grabbed his now lank hair, gave him an icy stare then spat into his face. “Now you piece of shit, you entered my property and thought you would just take my goods, so for this next part of your torture I’m going to scare you half to death!” she said sadistically, she spat again.

“I am to see that you get your moneys worth and I shall be requiring your PIN in a moment so that you can settle your bill with me as you will have to pay for our time and expertise: and I am very expensive as I am the best there is, but right now I shall continue and exploit your fear of claustrophobia. I have a selection of rubber all enclosing and very frightening headwear to fit onto your head for our pleasure and your fear and you’re also to be suffocated for our pleasure and your terror.”

“This is one of my favourite activities here in my dungeon and even seasoned clients are pushed to their limits, but most come back for more though, I doubt you will want to when you finally leave here that is. I really get off and just love inflicting this on slaves and I am an expert at this. If I hadn’t given you a good wash out you would now shit yourself with fear I can assure you. You will only be able to see and breathe when I allow you to and Lady Marion is here to video this torture for our future pleasures: prepare to be terrified!”

She showed him a strange looking heavy rubber hood from her case with a deep stiffened lip that stood out at the mouth area in a half cup shape and whose top edge terminated at his eye level above the nose intake. Sadie allowed him to take in the bizarre sight that he was to wear before she attempted to slip it over his head. Harry twisted and shook to prevent this so she directed Marion to put the camera on a tripod. Marion then donned a leather glove and said, “This is my interrogation glove” she said and showed it to Harry. The fingers had hundreds of razor sharp spikes fixed into them. She continued, “slaves always cooperate when I hold their balls with this!”

Sadie attempted to put the hood on him again but still he resisted. Marion enclosed her glove around Harry's balls gently He shrieked with pain as she held him. “Pain or the hood Harry it is your choice” said Sadie smiling cruelly, “you have five seconds to comply or Lady Marion here will squeeze your balls harder, and your cock as well!” She began to count down.

Harry replied almost crying with pain, “Put the hood on, please stop, please!”

Sadie nodded to Marion to cease much to Harry's relief. Sadie now tormented him further, “Now here we go Harry, you just volunteered for this remember.”

Harry terrified now had the thick black rubber hood slipped over his face and she expertly zipped the back down so that his head was now totally enclosed. Harry could see through clear plastic lenses set into it and could breathe through the nose and mouth holes quite easily. She slipped the broad strap around his forehead now to the back board and pulled it firmly. His head was now fixed upright.

“Your mouth is dry Harry” she said, “time for some more champagne I think.”

Marion now began to fill a glass beaker in front of him with her champagne from her unzipped crutch. When she finished Sadie took it, held it up and smiling began to slowly pour the steaming piss into his mouth lip which acted as a container. He closed his mouth naturally but she just filled the lip to the brim which now blocked off his nose. He choked and had to open his mouth allowing the acrid fluid in. “Swallow it you thieving fucker!” she hissed at him and poured more into the mask. She kept topping it up and forced him to swallow all of Marion’s disgusting golden piss. When the beaker was empty and he sat there choking on the acrid taste in his mouth she let him get his senses back as all of this time the camera continued to roll.

Satisfied she now removed the hood. She produced another one and slipped this over his head. “This is my system hood” she said adjusting it in place proper. It was tight fitting and was open at the mouth eyes and nose. “Now for the scary bit” she said and offered a thick rubber anatomical face against the mask and quickly buckled it onto several fixings. This face mask had no openings for the nose or eyes and a stiffened round hole only at the mouth.

Harry was now completely in the dark and he began to panic now. ”Get it off, get it off”, he mumbled, screaming.

The response from her was “shut the fuck up Harry, its staying on!”

He begged her but she only laughed at his demands. His breathing was rapid and erratic as he attempted to control his fear but she just added more by shoving a tight fitting tube into the mouth aperture which had an anaesthetic bladder attached. This inflated bizarrely as he struggled with his greatest fear. “Five minutes and I will remove it,” she said, “but only if you stop shouting that is.”

“Oh god!” he tried to shout but his words were lost in muffled sounds through the all enclosing rubber torture device he was forced to wear. No matter how much he struggled he could barely move which made matters much much worse, but struggle he did causing the tight leather bonds to creak erotically: this was the only way he could see the five minutes through.

“Get used to it” was the only thing she said as the next minutes dragged like hours to the tormented Harry. He was practically out of his mind when he felt the face mask being removed and thanked god, gasping at air although he wasn’t religious at all. She again allowed him some time to gather his senses and also to torment him by keeping him waiting which is torment in itself. “Now Harry” she said, “Its suffocation time, I’m going to bag you and then cut off your air supply and only allow you to breathe when I feel like it, do you understand how terrifying this will be for you?”

Harry was truly terrified at her words as she opened her case and took out the rubber bag that he had worn earlier in the kitchen. She showed it to him before she slipped it over his head down to his shoulders leaving it open at the bottom. Harry was already panicking and begged her not do it. Sadie spoke again, “In one minute Harry I will tie off the bottom of the bag to make it air tight, so enjoy the last few seconds of free breathing.”

Harry began to beg, “please don’t, please don’t, I'll do anything you want”

“Thirty seconds” was her reply.

Harry continued to beg her but soon she slipped a thin rubber tube around his neck and pulled the bag in to make it air tight. Within seconds Harry had quickly run out of air and had sucked the rubber bag onto his face; he quickly panicked and struggled at his bonds. This was futile, he screamed for it to be removed but she put her hand over his face too to compound the torture. He just was about to pass out when Sadie as an expert on this torture released the tie and quickly removed the bag. Harry was sobbing with fear and said he would do anything for her to stop.

“I know you will Harry but I am having too much pleasure to stop now!” she answered laughing at his plight and she gave Harry a dose of oxygen through a face mask to bring him back to as normal as possible. “See how I take care of you Harry and look after your welfare,” she now said condescendingly.

“Now let us play a little game Harry,” said Sadie, “I bag you for thirty seconds, and then if you do not make a noise I will release you, If you do then I will only release you after forty seconds. Then next time it will be forty to start with and I'll add ten on to that and so on until you pass out with fear and then I will start all over.”

She now continued to do as she promised for the next few minutes and Harry would have indeed emptied his bowels with fear just as Sadie had stated. Sadie was an expert however and had many years of experience. She knew just when her victim was about to expire from fear and lack of air so she again gave him a dose of needed oxygen from her supply bottle until he had stabilised. Although now frightened out of his wits Harry lost it, “Let me go now you fucking bitch or you will regret it, I know people who will torch your house and leave you destitute!” He shouted, “now let me go do you hear!”

“Oh is that so Harry” she replied quietly with menace in her voice, “now I will tell you something that is not an idle threat.” Harry attempted to interrupt so she bagged him again and held on until he thought he was about to die. She finally pulled it off him and through her teeth she said, “now shut the fuck up and hear me out or I will leave it on for good, is that clear?” Harry nodded. She continued, “I am a professional and I always have a back up plan. You are deluded if you think you would be able to do such things to me without my revenge which would be a thousand times worse for you.

Now I repeat that you will now provide me with your PIN for your credit cards and Lady Marion here will pop out to the ATM and raid your bank account. This time in here will cost you dearly so she will be extracting the relevant amount. If your PIN is incorrect and she comes back empty handed then the cost will double and your balls will also spend the next half an hour in Lady Marion’s gloves”.

Photographs will appear in your area, your local pubs and the places you frequent. Your home, your wife will get them, I will make it as embarrassing as possible for you where you live and are known. That is just the start of your torment and this will continue and escalate until you then pay up with one hundred pounds a day, every day in interest”.

“Now as regards to the threats you have made. If anything were to happen to me or my property sometime in the future and don’t forget I do have a witness here. Then it may be a week or a month or longer but sometime in the future when you are least expecting it, you will be kidnapped, you will lose your freedom and you will disappear forever Harry. This is no idle threat Harry, there is a society of sadistic females that exist and we both know of who love to deal with people like you. They are the true daughters of Satan and would love and relish on knowing your details and what you have done to a sister such as me”.

“These women are sadistic lesbians and are true men haters who will torment, torture, and abuse you just for their perverted pleasure. You would be drugged and secretly transported to their dungeon facility somewhere in Eastern Europe and then you would be used and abused for weeks or even months during this abuse. These women are more sadistic than you can imagine and thrive on their poor victim’s agonies. You would be exposed to pain and fear far beyond your imagination. Just for starters whipped, caned and thrashed and they would exploit your fears so much you may well expire with fright. Their poor victims are taken way beyond their limits and you will be kept there as their pleasure slave for the rest of your miserable pathetic life until a final last breath is sweet relief.”

“So Harry if I should have a problem from you, no matter how small, then all that either of us has to do is place just one phone call to them. They would love to have you as a non-masochist who has several fears and a low pain threshold. So do not make threat with your so called friends calling on me: you got yourself into something very deep here and are being punished for it: you will have to pay the price literally and be able to walk away afterwards albeit with the knowledge that you have met your match. Now do I make myself absolutely clear?” She gave Harry such a fierce stare now; he knew for certain that she was not bluffing.

“Now your PIN Harry, it is your choice” Harry gave out the numbers very reluctantly and Marion then disappeared for a while with his credit cards. Sadie ordered Harry to take a shower in order to freshen after she brought the dog back into the room for her safety. Releasing him now from his ordeal in the chair he was stiff and sore: the shower made him feel much better and he thought his ordeal was now over. He dried himself off in front of his tormentor but she was not finished with him yet. She took him back to the dungeon area after being fitted with his collar and still naked Harry was loosely secured to the chair as they waited for Marion’s return for half an hour or so with Sadie continuing to drink more water.

She finally returned waving a wad of Harry's money. Mistress Sadie spoke, “Now Harry we need to have some more nice pictures so put these on” She offered him some very feminine silky women’s underwear including stockings a corset and frilly knickers.

He looked at them in disbelief and shook his head, “I can’t wear those!” he said horrified.

Sadie gave him a quick zap with his collar. He thought his head would explode and squealed in pain clutching his neck. “That was just a quick taste” said Sadie, “the next time I hold it on and you will be in agony on the floor, now put these on immediately”.

Very reluctantly he was helped on with the corset by Marion who pulled it very tight. He then slipped the stockings onto his hairy legs clipping them on to suspenders hanging from the corset. Finally putting on the frilly French knickers and high heels Harry stood upright completely embarrassed in front of the two mistresses who humiliated him even further by pointing, giggling and laughing at his plight. He was then ordered to lie on a bench and as Sadie took photos and videoed the scene Marion began to explore his body with her soft hands and soon his cock was poking through the leg of his knickers as she stroked him into a throbbing erection.

“Doesn’t that feel nice wearing this feminine underwear?” Marion asked him as he was now in ecstasy as her fingers did magic things to him. He took a sharp intake of breath and mumbled a “yes”. She smiled and continued playing with him until he was close to orgasm and then she just stopped. He was frustrated and was warned not to touch himself with a threat of another collar shock. They now made him kneel on a leather whipping bench, he was strapped down, knees apart and his wrists secured tightly.

Sadie selected a leather harness from nearby rack and stepped into it pulling it tightly around her waist and under her crutch. She now picked up and sorted through several rubber cocks and when satisfied slipped one into the ring set into the harness. She walked to Harry's front waving the rubber cock at him and said, “Now Harry its time I gave you a good fucking: you dared invaded my property so I am going to invade your body with my rubber cock now and fuck you good and proper!”

She moved to his face as Marion started the taking pictures again. “Open up Harry” she demanded. Harry groaned, “Open up I said, you don’t want it dry when I shove it up your arse do you?” she repeated herself.

He knew he had no choice and did as he was ordered to. She had no sympathy and made him choke on it shoving it down his throat until his spittle flowed freely and he retched on it. After a few minutes of this with his spittle soaking the bench she turned her attention to his rear and Marion strapped and fitted a rubber ball gag to his mouth and then set the video camera rolling. Sadie put on thin surgical rubber gloves and roughly ripped open his French knickers apart exposing his rear. She greased her rubber cock and the opening to his bum hole, pushed it against his opening and began to tease it in. Harry bit onto the gag and resisted with his sphincter muscles. “Relax Harry” said Sadie, “or I will rip you and I don’t care if you leave here bleeding”

Harry allowed her to slowly work in the dildo much to his pain and humiliation. Once inside she started to slowly fuck him and told him so as she did this. He moaned and grunted as she worked her hips thrusting to her rhythm and giving him the fucking he so deserved. Marion continued by making a record with the cameras and they also joked about his plight as he grimaced with humiliation and pain. He began to get excited though and soon had an erection again which was noted by Marion. Finally Sadie was done and he was released with sweat dripping from his face.

“I see you have enjoyed that Harry” said Sadie referring to his hard-on. He didn’t answer her. “I spoke to you, you cretin now fucking answer me” she hissed at him.

“I didn’t enjoy it “he mumbled.

“Liar” she replied, “and now you will relieve yourself in front of us as a special treat for you.”

Harry again was startled by her remark. She now selected a thin whippy cane from her stock and tested it through the air with a frightening swish. “Now Harry” she said, “you will wank that pathetic cock of yours in front of us now and you have exactly two minutes to cum. If you haven’t cum by then I will lay this cane across your ass until you do, I hope I have made myself clear for your sake”.

Marion prepared herself with the camera again and Sadie squirted some oil onto to his cock before positioning herself in readiness behind him swishing the cane in readiness. He had no choice, he knew this and Sadie now began the countdown. “Two minutes starting now” Harry began to stroke himself as Marion humiliated him further by making derogatory remarks to put him off. He pumped away furiously as Sadie reminded him how much time was left. This was going to take longer than he was allowed and he knew it. Sadie counted down the last ten seconds. His time ran out and she gave him a crack with the cane which made him squeal in pain.

He continued in fear and seconds later another one landed. He made a sharp intake of breath. This agony continued for several more minutes until the tears were running down his cheeks and his backside was glowing. He finally began to cum and as he shot his load Sadie struck him quickly now castigating him at the same time. “You dirty fucking pathetic maggot, how dare you cum all over my floor” His orgasm was incredibly intense as he squirted his sperm squealing in extreme pain and pleasure at the same time. As he now stood there heart beating fast his knees trembling, his cock still dripping. Sadie hissed in his ear and threw a large towel down, “Now lie down there face up you dirty fucker”

Harry dropped to the floor and they both now stood over him legs apart and for an age they both pissed all over him, on his face everywhere, until he was truly soaked and humiliated. Sadie ordered him up and to shower again after this and added, “Fortunately for you Harry your ordeal is now over. I hope you have learned your lesson and do not mess with people who are your superiors”. He nodded in agreement and she removed his collar to take a final shower. He dressed and still shaking from his ordeal Sadie sat him down. “You are to be released now Harry and we have a wonderful record and pictures of your torments”

She now reminded him that should there be any repercussions then a phone call would be made to the relevant party. She stressed, “I cannot make this more clear Harry, what I have stated and explained will happen to you sooner or later and there would be absolutely no quarter given or shown by these sisters of no mercy, they will thrive on your agony, pain and fear: believe me I have witnessed their work, it is not for the faint hearted”. She now gave Harry a very serious stare to reinforce her statement: Harry went white at the thought of this. He was released now and it was breaking daylight when he stepped outside: he was glad to be out in the fresh air and heading for his car to take him home.

Harry had desired and suggested this role play: it turned out to be far, far beyond his expectations. He had taken a lot of care and research in finding Mistress Sadie and emailed her just loose general instructions on his wishes. He also gave carte blanche and a hefty deposit for her to torment and torture him to his limits with no safe words and she certainly had pushed him way beyond that. He was also delighted too that she had involved another Mistress and this had only added to his fantastic experience. It was worth every penny of the enormous cost to him. He did muse however as to whether that maybe she really did know of the sadistic sisters from hell. Who knows maybe she really was telling the truth about them. He was getting hard again just at the thought.

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