BDSM Class 101 [Closed broomstix]

"Evil? Well, I also thought I was crazy when I thought it up. As a matter of fact, I still do... but let's try this. And remember that you have a job to do. I am your prisoner. You want infos. None of that playing around with wax and clamps..."
 
-He looked to her he would have to gather a few more things.-"OK then i have to get a few additional things give me one month it will make for a most interesting way to build up your tolerance you hope to break."
 
"A month... yes, we can do that. I'll show up, you'll arrest me immediately, and then off I go, I guess. I don't have any info, but you don't know, and you don't believe me..."

She was really getting into this. Additionally, the hot water had done a lot to bring her that weirdly pleasant feeling she always had after doing these things, and she was getting adventurous.
 
-Jack smiled and looked to her eyes.-"I think we can do that."-he smiled he would be putting her through some hell then mainly all sorts of odd bizarre tortures he would put her through.-"So how does the water feel."-he knew he would have to stay with him to help her recover. Jack looked to Lorna's eyes.-"Make sure you pack because i do not plan on letting you go home during those two weeks."
 
"Wow, the secret police is polite nowadays. They even let you take your own clothing..."

She was smiling again, relaxing in the steam from the warm bath and enjoying the feeling as her skin slowly recovered from the beating and the burns it had received.
 
-Jack had a lot to do to pre pare but was mainly ready for this he would have to put in a cage with special straps, a special double bar to prevent her from sitting. maybe a sit bar to prevent her from standing and her pussy rubbing raw from the bar. Jack was getting hard of all the things he be doing he wonders and would have to check the book out is it possible they didn't feed the prisoners he was not sure but just in case he would have to keep some edible food in the basement in a small fridge just in case it was need be.-
 
Lorna was even more nervous than usual when a stood in front of Jack's door a month later. They had had a few "regular" dates since then, but this was the big night. Two weeks before her, and she was about to surrender herself to the "mercy" of a madman.

She was wearing old clothing, since she did not expect it to survive far into the interrogation. Hell, she would be lucky to survive it herself.

She hesitated a bit, then slowly, much less confidently than usual, knocked on his door.
 
-The door swung open on the second knock it looked like some one had robbed and ransacked the house it appeared to be almost in shambles when Lorna walked in to examine it her hands brought behind her back and cuffed a hard cock against her as but Jacks voice rung in her ear after the initial fright.-"Looks like i caught my self a trespasser."-Jack smiled and began to drag her out of the room treating her like a prisoner his hands slapped her ass and a few shovs and light kicks to her ass once in the basement he lightly shoved her to the ground and looked.-"Your going to Tell me what I want to know."-Jack was in almost a rough rider type outfit. Leather vest and jeans with boots on a pair of gloves and a bandana.-
 
Even expecting this, it came as kind of a shock for her. She felt gloved hands close handcuffs tightly around her wrists, then she was face down before she could make a single noise. He was good at this. Almost...professionally good. She started to worry a bit...

Anyway, back to playing her role: "What information? What is happening? Take these things off me!"

She struggled against her bonds, but, of course, nothing happened except for them biting into the tender flesh of her wrists. Damn, they were tight. She could feel them even in the brief moments when she stopped struggling.
 
-Jack looked.-"Ah i see you do not want to talk.."-he said.-"Looks like we will have to make you talk."-he removed the cuffs briefly and held her down removing every inch of garment she did have and re cuffed her shoving her back down.-"Let's see what you say to some mild torture."-he grabbed her hair and brought her to a cage. Jack UN-cuffed Lorna and raised her arms feeling her struggle. Jack cuffed each arm apart in the cage and she was forced to stand. This was just the beginning. He had set up that dam Rotating metal pole he had there second day. he placed it between the bars sitting in her pussy. It began to rotate and improved it having freon and a small generator keeping the pole absolutely about 10 degrees. That was not it either right now she was feeling kind of uncomfortable then he walked over a few feet and took a nice big pot and began filling it with Nice hot scalding water. This water was just purely hot sink water the bonus for this it wouldn't burn her skin to the point of scaring but this would hurt.-"Let me know if your ready to talk."-he said as he just splashed her a little bit with the burning water.-
 
The cold between her legs was a shock which made her gasp and shiver, but the hot water was even worse. She tried to jump away from the splash, but only succeeded in receiving another flash of pain as the tight cuffs dug into her wrists. Then, the water hit her and she gave a little scream. It was not scalding, but it was hot enough to cause some intense pain, worse than the cold.

After the splash, she was again standing there, still with something between her legs that felt like it could freeze off her pussy any moment. She could not help but shiver uncontrollably and try to get off the pole, but in vain.

This was going to be a tough vacation, but she was not about to break in her first few minutes here and waste all that effort. It took all her courage, but she even managed a defiant cry of "monster!"
 
-Jack slapped her her face and began pouring the first pot of water over her features and filled up another one he would give this a good Hour this was the way torture went realistically after doing his home work. it had been 45 minutes in and she would not give up and he only smiled as Jack continued to make her wet and hot and cold all at once.-
 
Pot after pot of hot water poured over her body and made her skin bright red. Then, the water froze when it reached her genitals, and she could see - and feel - a thick layer of ice forming there. She could swear her pussy was being frozen off. At least it felt that way.
 
-Once the hour came and left it was time for a new torture.-"I see you will not talk."-he stopped the pole and removed it and UN-Cuffed her hands and pulled her to the ceiling spreading her arms and legs Tied down. He looked to her.-"I think the next item is a bit more shocking."-he pulled out the Cattle prod and fired it up with low voltage. He also took a rotating electric brush for a girls hair and stuck it in her pussy. Jack turned on the Brush as the dull ends of the brush rotated in side her then whack a light smack with the pro brought a small jump to her body watching her wiggle as another hit was given to her stomach.-"You will realize you can not resist me long."
 
Each hit of the electric baton felt like a punch, and it threw her around like one, too. Her body jerked and swung, hanging from the cuffs, and the involuntary jumping made the cuffs hurt worse. And then there was the brush stuck inside her! It only had dull bristles, but there, stuck in her insides, they felt like hundreds of tiny claws attacking her from within.

She screamed loudly whenever the baton hit her. Eventually, just seeing it swung made her heart pound. She cringed in anticipation every time it came flying towards her.
 
-Jack swung the baton a few more times and grins.-"One more toy to add."-The Variation of the brush in side her was smooth and metal the bad part it was the equivalent to being fucked with a cigar it would create a slight uncomfortable heat. Jack shoved it in her ass and began to turn it the heat would let it self hit her in its own time.-"Can you survive 45 minutes."-he asked as he began to hit her with the baton again but turning around her body to make sure she jerked around more.-
 
45 minutes? She could feel the smooth metal inside her warm up, and each hit of the baton still made her jump and scream. There was no part of her body which was not hurting, and she was not sure she could even take 45 seconds of this. The only thing that kept her going was her desire not to let him have that easy a victory.

That, and her rising anger. She was almost not acting as she screamed: "Argh! What do you think you are doing, asshole?"
 
-Jack threw some caution and looked stopping the baton beating.-"you are ready to talk I asume."-Jack smiled if not he always had a few more ideas. But first if anything else some force feeding and maybe some water tortue. Jack had quiet a few ideas.-
 
As a matter of fact, she was. The heat was beyond unpleasant now - she was burning up from the inside, at least it felt that way. But there was no way in hell she would concede defeat on her first day!

With her last strength, she managed to croak out a hoarse "Talk about what, you monster?"
 
-Jack removed her torture devices as he grins.-"The Information that dam information how to infiltrate your camp you spy."-he said as he dragged her to a chair where he spread her body out on it her pussy resting against a wooden stick that rubbed against her bare slit. Jack strapped her legs and arms away from her body.-"Maybe I should feed you."-Jack had made some soup and Oatmeal prior he heated it up. The oatmeal was first as he tried to get her to open when she wouldn't co-operate. Jack pulled out a small funnel and stuck it in her mouth once he pulled back on her hair. Jack slowly began pouring the oatmeal in to the funnel pouring it in to her mouth.-"Better swallow it you may drown if i decide to pour more."-the Oatmeal was very uncomfortable going down as it was still relatively hot.-
 
She tried to gag and spit the mass out as it was being forced into her mouth, but there was too much of it. It was hot, but that was not the worst of it. It was slimy and felt like it covered everything inside her. She tried breathing just through her nose, but the porridge was still choking her, and she had to swallow as much of it as she could so she could take some gasping breaths between more of the sludge.

She had eaten a good meal because she had expected him to use hunger as a persuasion tool, and this force-feeding he was trying there had totally caught her on the wrong foot. Soon, her stomach felt bloated, and she felt nausea crawl up from it.
 
-He had removed the tube and would let her starve from here on in.-"I think I should let you rest rather uncomfortably."-Removing her from the chair he put her on a odd horse this one was not as high but the edges were almost ridged. He sat her on there her ankles and wrists chained together by a special pair of cuffs he had. Using a pull above he had her suspended there in the same position keeping her still.-"I will come back when you feel like you can talk in 4 hours."-he said this would be a bit easier a excuse to let her rest after all he didn't want to destroy her which is what he felt like he was doing. The Sharp ridges dug in her ass and pussy as he plugs up both her ass and pee hole so she was going to feel mighty uncomfortable. Jack left for 6 hours and it was close for sleep when he finally came back down. Jack checked up on Lorna wondering what her status was.-
 
Not even a day in, and Lorna was already regretting this. These past hours had felt like days, and even though it had to be the middle of the night, and every fiber of her body wanted to sleep, the horse was doing a very good job of ensuring she did not. She could, and did, slump forward in pure exhaustion, but nothing more.

Even worse was the feeling in her stomach. She would have given anything to empty it, the mass inside made it ache and gave her nausea. She had almost been thankful that, two hours into this agony, the feeling had become so overwhelming that she had vomited a little. The smell was terrible, but at least it had brought some relief.
 
-Jack walked in seeing she had made a bit of a mess and removed her plugs before taking a hose and put a nozzle on this might be quiet uncomfortable. Jack looked to her giving her that look as he turned the water on to hot close to scalding as he pointed the hose.-"Ready to talk...."-he said as he was about to unleash this water on her to clean her off and make her wet her self or what ever to clean it up. He be spraying it towards the Flood drain where he could clean this up he had to keep it clean after all.-
 
She did not wait a second after the removal of the plug to relieve herself of the terrible pressure that had built up inside her. She did not care that she was wetting herself in front of Jack. The relief felt so good! She did hold back on also emptying her bowels for the moment. If at all possible, she would do that later. Some things were too intimate to do in front of someone else, even in overwhelming pain...
 
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