Clamps

Then Jane grabbed a very heavy rope that hung from a huge ring set on the top of the post and carefully making sure of its position turned to the woman.This woman whose hands were in a padded leather restraints made no attempt to move or to object or protest when Amber unclipped them and had her raise them above her head careful helping Jane tie the rope to the ring on each wrist and double knotting for security. At first I wondered at her submissive attitude when I had been assured this was not her orientation and then realized, just as she must have, that there was no escape and only death awaited her whole family should any of them fail the program.

With the rope secured to the victim and looped through the post ring, Jane told me to walk over to the other wall where the rope ended, which I did finding power winch. The controls were on a simple joystick that I raised and the winch, which was geared very low and slow, gradually removed all the slack form the line where I stopped. The woman stood uncertain. With the blindfold in place she could see nothing and tell nothing of what was to come to her.

Amber then took the nipple clamps and leaned over sucking the woman's left nipple while Jane did the same to the right one. Before long the woman was moaning in sexual pleasure, squirming in her restraints. Then they both stopped at once and began to slap the woman's tits with hard, stinging open hand blows as our victim cried out in fear and pain. Then the girls applied the clamps and there was nothing gentle in their manner at all. They didn't slowly release the clamps, but positioned them and allowed them to snap shut, the sharp teeth biting into the responsive nipples and the woman stood for a long moment in a silent opening mouth scream, the pain so intense she'd yet to catch her breath and then begin issuing scream after scream of agony as her nipples were literally crushed in the non-yielding teeth of the clamps.

Jane then motioned me to elevate the woman so I moved the control and the slowly geared winch began to move dragging the restrained woman roughly up the post the various knobs poking her here the there at random the nipple clamp hanging up occasionally to tug cruelly at her tormented tips before pulling free.

Jane then motioned me to stop when the woman's hands were about 2/3 of the way to the top and then carefully placed the huge vibrating dildo onto it mounting knob. I saw at once that the knobs were designed to hold the dildo upward at about a 50% angle, then Amber and Jane reached up and taking each ankle wrapped the legs around the pole until they ankles could be secured together. Then a rope hanging from the other side was used to raise the legs until they were horizontal to the body as if our victim was sitting on the ground with her legs out straight in front of her.Next Jane came over to me and told me that we should no lover her onto the dildo. She moved a selector switch to "slow" and engaged the winch which this time began slowly lowering the woman whose cries of agony had now moderated to ragged gasps of pain with each breath.

Blindfolded she could not tell what was happening except that as her butt lowered her legs stayed tied so they seem to elevate as her body taking on the shape of a V moved downward her crouch forming the downward point of the V. Only when she felt the massive dildo begin separating her labia she pulled up using her arms for leverage but she could only hold for so long and she was still being lowered and in spite of her efforts she screamed as the very huge swollen head of the artificial penis entered her womanhood. She moved this was and that writhing trying so hard to get of this huge invader, but all that happened was it entering her ever deeper and deeper. We paused for a while to watch her hopeless struggle and after the better part of an hour she was exhausted her body wet with perspiration and slowly she yielded to gravity and the rubber cock explored still deeper until at last it disappeared into her warm wet opening. I walked over to look. Her juices covered the dildos base and from below one could clearly see her vaginal muscles contracting and relaxing about the massive invader trying to find some comfort amid the pain of penetration. The clitoral stimulating head was pressed right up the correct place so I turned it on.

One would have though I had electrocuted the woman as the sudden sensations ripped through her body and she literally leaped about in her bounds moving this way and that on the artificial cock. The girls and I sat on folding chairs to enjoy the show. It was captivating to watch her struggle with and eventually surrender to the forces attacking her body – the nipple clamps, the very huge dildo within her womanhood and not the vibrating, wiggling and squirming, device working her clit. I reach a hand out toward Amber and Jane on both sides of me and pulling aside their thongs, I masturbated them, sucking their boobs each at a time, and at the same time, rubbing their tits as we watched their cries of pleasure mingling with the restrained woman's climaxes.