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Desperate Measures 14

Desperate Measures 14

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Desperate Measures

They unwrapped me before the audience had left to give them all a chance to use their permanent markers to write their favorite slur or slang or slogan on my naked body. I couldn't read them because they were all written upside down. They made a game of it, writing something and then making me try to read it. I only got one guess and I had to guess before the next person in line counted to three. Their prize was:

A. Getting a premium blowjob (which included a rimming).

B. Getting a premium pussy licking until they came.

C. Whipping my pussy - 5 lashes with either a flogger OR the Viper.

D. Fucking my ass using the Stinging Nettle covered dildo for 1 minute.

Most of them chose a blowjob. A few of the women wanted to use the Viper on my pussy. Of course, they all wanted Gloria to give detailed instructions and a close up example of how to whip my pussy properly.

She got right next to my ear and whispered, "This is gonna make me SO HAPPY!"

She was, of course, happy to oblige, going above and beyond by bringing out a newer version of the Viper called "The Magician". It looked just like a magician's wand, but longer and the thicker handle part was filled with batteries. This enabled the device to be used in at least two different ways. The Mistress could press the button that was built into the handle and it became a shocking device that had various levels, as well as differing algorithms that pulsate at different levels. Or it just shocked whatever it touched. The batteries lasted a minimum of an hour, and once they found out how easily It slid into my ass, a lot of people wanted to hear me scream in pain, over and over again. They found it highly amusing to slide it in my ass and then try a different algorithm to see which one was the best. It hurt like a motherfucker, but I came 4 times and squirted, then lost track.

The other way of using the Magician was just like the Viper. Like a cane. Most people chose to shock me.

Several women, after seeing the Magician in action, decided on the Stinging Nettle Dildo. Gloria mentioned that they were working on an updated version of this as well, but said it was still in the beta stage. The Stinging Nettle was, of course, a crowd favorite as well. Between that and the Magician, my ass was literally raw meat inside. I wasn't sure if I would recover actually.

Later, after everyone finished, Rocky whispered to me, "We have something at the castle that will heal your ass within 24 hours. You'll be up and ready before you know it. Then it'll be my turn, slut!"

I shuddered, but almost came at the same time.

Once everyone had their turn, they all left. Rocky packed me up and we left the sex warehouse. He got me so drunk I passed out on the way to wherever they were taking me. I presumed it was the place called the Castle.

I woke up strapped to a King Sized bed, my arms taught and tightly tied to a metal bar running across my shoulder blades, but behind my back and straight out to my sides. My legs were in the splits position, tied to a similar steel bar, so that I was unable to move.

In front of me was Gloria. Sitting Indian style with her legs crossed holding a book with one hand and whipping my bare pussy, using the Magician, with the other.

She was reading and whipping simultaneously. My pussy was beet red as she sat there nonchalantly, reading and whipping. Just reading and whipping like any other Monday.

She noticed my whimpering and put the book down and began putting serious effort into her lashings. Now she was leaving welts, big red ones. Some landed directly on my clit.

She had opened it up and revealed it by attaching small steel alligator clips to my pussy lips on each side that had wires leading around and underneath my body, crossed to the opposite side and attached to another alligator clip which was attached directly on my nipple pulling it tightly. Then, she had tied a string to each alligator clip on each nipple, which pulled my tits back toward each other. The pain was unbearable even before she elevated the whipping by focusing on my unprotected clit.

"Well you're awake," Gloria began as she whipped me between statements.

WHACK!

"Took you long enough!"

WHACK!

"Rocky said you were lazy."

WHACK!

"Do you like my handiwork?"

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WHACK!

"Are your nipples sore yet?"

WHACK!

"What about your clit?"

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!"

She was relentless. Enjoying each and every strike to my pussy. It was like she could talk herself into getting hotter and hotter just my whipping me.

I must have been writhing and showing some kind of enjoyment in what she was doing. I caught a twinkle in her eye at one point and it was like a switch turned on.

She stopped whacking my poor pussy just long enough to pull on one of the strings attached to my left nipple. I let out a moan to show my appreciation in hopes that she would venture onto some other part of my body and give my pussy a breif break. It did work momentarily. She focused her energy on my nipple, tugging on the string until the alligator clip was just about to come off. These weren't ordinary clips. They had tiny teeth that dug into my nipple and it felt like it was shredding and tearing my nipple, but I later learned that the teeth were not sharp. This was some kind of experimental technology, according to a man everyone called "The Doctor" or "Doc".

She tugged once more extra hard. "Ahhh oh! Bitch! That hurts!" I snapped at her.

She smiled, but it was like a menacing smile that indicated I had played into her plan. A shiver went up my back and goosebumps appeared on my tits and arms. For the first time I wasn't so sure I would be able to handle whatever she had in mind.

She quietly got up off the bed and left the room. I wasn't sure if I should apologize or just remain silent. Either choice seemed useless.

She reappeared after about ten minutes carrying a leather backpack. When she dropped it on the bed by my shoulders I could tell it was heavy. I had no idea what was in it, but I was quite certain that it would bring me pain, which made me wet. Whether it was the kind of pain I was looking for was another question. I decided to try and take the high road.

"Look, I'm sorry I snapped. But, it really hurt when you pulled on that clamp. It felt like," I didn't get to finish.

"Oh the time for saying you're sorry is past, Sweetheart. You have just stepped in some shit! You have no idea who you are fucking with. It's true that I'm a visitor here at Mistress Rita's Castle, but she put me in charge of your ass while she and Rocky made a run to drop off another slave to BIG ED. Now, I can do whatever the fuck I want to you, or, any part of you! It just so happens I need a volunteer to help me test out this new device. I'm thinking of calling it the NettaCrawler," Gloria exclaimed as if she'd invented the wheel or something.

She continued, "See, it's a wireless remote controlled robotic vibrator, which sounds amazing in and of itself, right? See, it's the perfect size and weight. Well, you can't feel how much it weighs yet, but, here, let me turn it on and you'll see."

I felt as though she was building me up to be stimulated, but before this was over, I would be feeling the exact opposite.

She held up the device and pressed the built-in button on the bottom. It instantly came to life in her hand. She laid it on my belly. I was still splayed out and immobilized, tied to the steel bars and split wide open. I was available for anyone to use in any way they chose if they were to walk in the room.

The NettaCrawler was fairly heavy with a curvy shape. I would guess it was around 10" - 12" long and about 3" around. A good size for stuffing my pussy or expanding my ass to be sure.

It lay on my belly, humming slightly but motionless.

She picked up the remote control, which was similar to an X-Box controller, but with more buttons.

She continued, "See, the genius is that it looks just like a normal, albeit large irregular shaped dildo with vibrating functionality. Can you feel it vibrating?"

I nodded and held my smart ass comment that was on the tip of my tongue.

"But look," she said with an abundance of enthusiasm, "it moves, see?"

She pressed a button and moved the joystick. It began crawling like a snake on my belly by using the vibrations to maneuver itself wherever she moved the joystick.

She drove it all around my belly and down around and between my legs, but stopped short of crawling off my body. Instead, she pulled back on the joystick and the device reversed its course without turning, and backed up onto my belly. It truly was unlike anything I'd seen before.

She hit another button and tiny sucking tentacles appeared all over it. It was able to suck its way anywhere on my body. I could feel the little suction circles sucking and releasing on my skin as it crawled back down my belly and stopped directly over my clit.

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Gloria pressed another button and the device suddenly latched itself directly onto my clit! It just held itself there as my lower torso attempted to squirm and gyrate. My clit was no match as it zeroed in and suckled with extreme precision, driving me insane with passion and desire.

I was cumming in less than 30 seconds as she held the sucker in place without moving it.

"Well, I think it's time for the first test, slut! Battery life." she said rather matter of factly, as any good scientist testing the scientific method would.

She continued, "You see, slut, the scientific method is a systematic approach to investigating phenomena, involving observation, forming a hypothesis, making predictions, conducting experiments, analyzing data, and drawing conclusions. That's why I have these." she said as she emptied the leather backpack.

I looked beside me to see 5 batteries and 2 more NettaCrawlers, 3 smaller packages, and 2 more controllers. I quickly did the math. A total of three NettaCrawlers, two batteries for each NettaCrawler, and a package of accessories for each NettaCrawler.

"See, I came prepared! You're going to help me test each and every piece. Three full NettaCrawler Kits! You'll be helping to make history today! Isn't that amazing, slut? Did you even imagine two days ago when you wandered into that warehouse, seemingly on your own without anyone forcing you, that you'd be helping me make history?" she exclaimed. "I don't think so."

I was still trying to wrap my head around how this thing was still attached to my clit, as I was on my fourth orgasm. I began to drift into a dreamlike state as Gloria's voice trailed off and my erotic brain took over. Rocky was suddenly standing beside me whipping my tits with a flogger. He had a grimacing smile on his face and it was obvious he was hiding something behind his back in his other hand. I couldn't speak, although that made no sense to me because my mouth was open.

"Tell me," Rocky demanded as his face changed to a determined look of anger. "Tell me with your mind."

I looked at him with pleading eyes, as if I couldn't understand.

He pinched my left nipple extremely hard and repeated, "Tell me with your mind whore."

"I don't know how," I said, not realizing I had just spoken to him without using my mouth. Then it hit me that I was communicating with him without talking.

"How does your pussy feel? I brought a friend of yours. She loves licking you while I whip you. Do you like these two things together?" Rocky replied.

I looked down to see a head of colored red hair bobbing up and down between my legs. It felt amazing, but I did not recognize this woman? She continued lapping at my pussy and honed in on my clit. She would circle my clit, taking special care not to touch it, but teasing all around it and then back to my lips. She was driving me crazy with passion as Rocky continued to antagonize my poor tits. She circled and licked harder as Rocky whipped harder. The anticipation was building and I knew it was only a matter of time before I would explode.

Suddenly, I felt the woman shove something into my ass. It was vibrating and sucking and pricking my ass from the inside. I immediately began squirting and the woman completely disappeared from my site. I looked up for Rocky, but he too had disappeared? My senses froze and a voice whipped my mind back into the present and out of my dreaming.

"I need to grab a shower and freshen up," Gloria announced. "The cameras are recording everything, so there's no need for me to waste time 'watching the pot boil'. I have things to do and you have nothing to do except make history by allowing this little device to stimulate and re-stimulate your defenseless little clit over and over for the next, let's see, my hypothesis indicates, two, no, three, four, yes, five hours. This device, I believe, will suck on your clit for five hours. At least that's my hypothesis. This is the first test, and if my math is correct it will actually last 6 hours, but the batteries aren't actually broken in, so, yes. I think six hours, but I have hypothesized 5 hours. Do you think your little clit can stand 5 hours of constant, unrelenting, full on direct stimulation? I didn't add it to my hypothesis, but it's possible that your tiny clitty will probably triple in size. Who knows, it might be the size of a small cock by the time the battery finally dies," she said proudly as my 6th orgasm washed over me. My mind tried to drift back to the red haired woman and Rocky, working together to bring me off, but the NettaCrawler was doing a proper job of sucking and licking me. I was defenseless, but at this point I didn't care.

"Oh you'll be fine for the first thirty minutes. It will feel amazing. Really! Enjoy the experience! After that thirty minutes though, it's gonna be kind of rough. You'll be screaming. By the way, no one else is here for the next four days except Rocky and Mistress Rita, and I've already explained that you're helping me with a scientific hypothesis and they're totally fine with it. Where was I, oh right, you'll be screaming and getting dizzy, experiencing light headedness, constant headaches, moaning, uncontrollable sensations covering every part of your clit and pussy. You'll probably pass out from exhaustion after an hour, but the good news is when you wake up, it will still be going. And, it will continue all over again! Just think. Six hours of uninterrupted constant stimulation, directly centered on your clit. The cameras, like I said, will be here to capture each and every orgasm, shudder, climax, eruption, and out of your mind experience. Oh, you'll be out of your fucking mind for sure," she said laughing. "You'll have to tell me exactly what was going through your pretty little brain, moment by moment, when we watch this first 6 hour experiment tomorrow. Of course there will be 5 more identical to this one, so, your little clitty is sure going to get a full workout, isn't it slut?" she said as if it was a good thing.

"You know," she added, "I think you've earned a little bonus!"

She reached over and opened one of the packages. Inside were other smaller packages with charging cords and various attachments.

"Aha! This is it!" she announced.

It was some kind of a net. She reached inside one of the pockets of the leather backpack and pulled out an odd looking pair of gloves and put them on her hands.

"These are called cut gloves. They keep my hands from getting cut while I'm installing this Stinging Nettle Net over this other NettaCrawler. Now we can't actually count this as testing this extra NettaCrawler. This is purely for your enjoyment. It's like a perk for helping me," she said, snickering.

She carefully wrapped the net around the NettaCrawler and turned it on.

I gasped out loud.

"You can't put that thing in my pussy! You'll tear me to shreds!" I pleaded with her.

She laid it on my belly and grabbed the remote. She pressed a button and it began writhing and swirling around on my belly, but the moves were never the same. The algorithm was set to never make the same motion twice, so it squirmed and made figure eights and reshaped itself all different ways as it lay on my belly. The Stinging Nettles were pricking and sticking my skin like hundreds of sharp tiny needles. It was heavy and dug into my skin and it hurt like a motherfucker for sure!

She picked it up and held it as it writhed in her gloved hand.

"Oh it isn't going in your pussy, dear," she said just before shoving it in my ass and leaving the room...

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