Janet's Ordeal

Part 1

Hi

This is a role-play I'm still writing on with a close cyber friend. If I do
receive some feedback from some readers I will upload the next parts as well but
if I can see it is not read by any body I don't think it is worth doing it.

You can write feedback to mickni2000@icqmail.com. Please write what you think
about it and which parts, torture, treatment and so on you did love mostly. We
will be happy to receive suggestions for improvements as well.

If you are a female and you while reading it feel really excited and you really
would like to be a part of a role-play then send me a letter telling about your
desires and your data then I will think about it and send you a letter if I
think we can combine it in a larger play. I promise to tell you my decision no
matter if I think we will be able to do it or not.

I think this will do it. Both janet and I really hope we will receive some
exciting and enjoyable feedback!!!

Greetings................

Mick

Janet is a courier during World War II. She is caught and first she is put into
some really severe interrogation. When all this is done the Commandant decide to
transfer her to a very cruel training block for female slaves. Here she is
subjected to the most cruel, humiliating and painful treatment thinkable. The
story is a role-play meaning it is written by a woman named janet and I.

Role-play janet

Our story:

Janet's ordeal, caught by the Nazis during WW II.

Initial chapter, Mick

Janet is a good-looking woman. Originally she comes from Australia but she has
been living in France for about 5 years. It wasn't easy during the time of the
war. Janet decided to do what was possible for her to help and joined the
resistance fighters as courier. It was an extremely dangerous job as the Nazis
were everywhere looking for peoples like her. Therefore they were trained to be
as anonymous as possible meaning they were supposed to live a life that looked
boring with almost no fun at all. This was the best way to be left alone by the
Nazis because they didn't think they did anything else than work, read, eat and
sleep. Below is the horrible story about what happened to Janet because she
despite she was careful not being found by the Nazis failed at last. Janet has
decided to tell the story herself no matter how hard it is to talk about.

It was a quite normal day. I was on my way back from work. It was too expensive
to go by bus and furthermore the buses had been cut drastic due to lack of money
during the war. It was about five kilometres. A nice trip giving me plenty of
time to thin about how to cope with my present condition. I was a little afraid
because I had had a lot of jobs for the resistance fighters because some of the
couriers were missing. Nobody exactly knew if they were caught or they just had
gone underground due to danger to be caught by the Nazis. One of my true friends
called Marina had been missing for about a year. I was really scared that she
presently was located at one of these horrible interrogations centre I had heard
so much about. I had not had contact with her for three years. Couriers were not
allowed to see each other. Then for six months ago I heard that her family had
received a letter signed by her telling that she had left the country. I was
just so happy to hear. Now this bloody war just had to end and then we can have
some fun together again. She looked behind her shoulder. It was like somebody
was following me. My heart started to beat a little faster and I increased the
speed to get home as quickly as possible. Then I heard it again but I still
couldn't see anybody. Then when a turned right around a corner something
terrible happened. In front of me stood two men with covered faces and out from
a door behind me came a third man. It all happened so quickly. One of the men
gripped my arms while one hold a cloth with some strong smelling fluid on it at
my nose. I desperately tried to get free but as the third man helped them it was
impossible. Then everything went dark and I don't remember what happened until I
awoke up again. I had a awful headache and tried to raise my hands to hold my
head but it was impossible. I had not yet opened my eyes. I had the feeling that
I was enclosed of something and I slowly opened my eyes. I closed them quickly
again in the hope that this just was a bad dream, a nightmare! Then I tried
again and I discovered that this was for real. I was trapped in a tiny, narrow
standing cage, which only left room for a human body to stand and nothing more.
I quickly discovered that I was standing completely nude in this cage! But what
scared me even more was to look at the surrounding around the cage. On almost
every single spot of one of the walls hang horrible looking devices. Whips,
strange head shaped devices, different types of dildo like devices some of them
with wires attached!, all kind of horrible masks some of them so sophisticated
that I couldn't even imagine what they could do to a woman like me. There were a
lot of other devices one looking more evil than another device. Everywhere in
the room hang chains connected to rings in the wall, the floor or the ceiling.
It wasn't difficult to imagine the use as a lot of them already had manacles or
cuffs attached. I was alone in the room, my bladder was full and I had no chance
to go to a toilet. I just had to wait in a tiny cage in this torture chamber and
await somebody to enter and tell me what all this was about.
(see pic attached)

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Outside the room stood Mick, the commandant of the prison and Ilsa, educated
doctor and chief interrogator of this centre for extracting information of these
creeps.

"She is awake. That was quickly!" Mick said satisfied to Ilsa.

"I'm happy to hear. I really think she is one of the good ones able to provide
the Nazis with a lot of excellent information. The more we know the more we can
protect our brave soldiers from these animals of resistance fighters. They just
deserve to be tortured! I will visit her and tell her a little about how
exciting her stay will be for her. Don't you think she is looking forward to
hear about it? I can see she is already nicely covered with fear sweat. That is
certainly a good sign!!"  Ilsa said laughing evilly.

"I really hope you are right. You are supposed to extract information as quickly
as possible. The headquarter really need names!" Mick said

"Names, names, quick, quick, I feel sick hearing this! I feed them with
information and they still want more and more. What do they expect? Do they
expect that a woman like this one will tell me everything and be calm like a
sheep? No, but it is really a pleasure for me that they don't" Ilsa said with a
broad smile at her face

"I don't think you can imagine how exciting it is doing things like this?
Sometimes I have several orgasms during a torture session. I continuously find
new ways of extracting information. It is just so exciting and enjoyable. You
have to join me sometime and feel how exciting it is!" Ilsa said clearly excited
just to think about it.

"It will be my pleasure. Maybe this slut was a good one to watch? I will think
about it!" Mick said

"Good! OK, enough talking work is calling!" Ilsa said while walking towards the
thick steel door to the chamber. It was signed "restricted area only authorised
personnel" She took a key from the pocket in her leather pants and unlocked the
door. 

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"Now they comes" I was thinking

The heavy steel door was opened and a extremely good-looking middle aged woman
in a tight fitting leather outfit entered. Attched to her broad leather belt was
a pair of handcuffs, a leather whip at the right side and a strange looking
device at the left side. I was about to say something as her voice boomed out

"REMAIN SILENCE UNLESS I ASK YOU SOMETHING" she cried out.

She walked around my cage for quite a long time without saying anything. I
really felt embarrassed standing naked like this while a complete stranger was
looking at me like this. Then she nodded with a smile of satisfaction at her
face.

"It looks just perfect. I'm sure I will have a lot of fun with you! I welcome
you!! My name is Ilsa, I'm the chief interrogator of this excellent prison for
animals like you. For me you are just a worthless piece of meat who happens to
contain some information that we would like to have! Or will you tell me right
now?" Ilsa said smiling again.

"I don't know what you think I can tell you. I'm just a normal woman who works
on a factory and live in a small apartment. I almost have no family and only a
few friends. What do you think I know?" I tried to cheat her

"Nice try my darling! I have heard this story before. They all say but later
they change their mind as you will!! Just wait and see!" Ilsa answered.

"By the way, I have a surprise for you! Do you know a slut named Marina?" Ilsa
asked while looking carefully at me.

Now it really was dangerous. I had to be cold.

"No I don't. I only knows a few and I have never heard this name" I answered

"Strange, because you have been seen with her. Then I don't think you mind if I
show you something. Marina has been very stubborn but now it doesn't matter
anymore as we by other means have got the information we think she know. As she
has been so stubborn we have....lets say kind of rewarded her. She is kept here
as an example for women like you! She is severely tortured, then she is treated
by our excellent nurses in order to make her ready for a new session. Right now
she has been allowed to relax a little. I will show you how comfortable she is
stored" Ilsa said while pressing a button. Within a few minutes the steel door
was opened again and in came a guard wheeling a cage tinier than my cage. I
really didn't think it was possible to be folded like this.

"Marina, the woman you don't know have had a nice rest in this excellent
"apartment" for more than 24 hours. Don't you think it would be a good idea
asking her how she is?" Ilsa asked smiling again
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Add 1, Mick
"How are you Marina, having a good time as usual?" Ilsa asked smiling evilly at
her
Marina knew it meant severe punishment not answering this sadistic woman.
"I'm in terrible pain! Please let me out, just for a moment so I can move my
sore muscles!" Marina was begging.
I really felt sick. I just wished I could have talked to her to make her know I
was thinking on her as I knew she was at me. But I just had to pretend that I
didn't know her at all or at least didn't know her well.
"Oh my dear, you have only been in this nice cage half of the time I have
scheduled you to stay in your present conditions. You just have to be patience
and stop pleading likes a child. This is nothing compared what I have in store
for you!" Ilsa said laughing.
"Well my French slut, now you have seen what happens to stubborn resistance
fighters. Don't you think it would be wise of you to tell us what we need to
know and what you will tell us sooner or later?" Ilsa asked me.
"I have already told you that I know nothing! You really got the wrong person!"
I tried.
"Interesting! Does this means that you know who that will be able to tell us?"
Ilsa asked
"I really have nothing to do with the resistance fighters. I can't tell you
anything! Can I please use a toilet?" I asked her.
"Sure you can, later. I don't have the key right now. I will go and get the key
as we obviously can't persuade you that it is better telling us what you know
right now" Ilsa answered and left the room again. The door was again locked from
the outside.
I waited for a long time. Now I really was in an urgent need to pee I really had
difficulties holding it back anymore. Then I heard a noise at the door. Though I
was scared like hell I was nevertheless happy as this might mean I was allowed
to use a toilet.
Ilsa actually were a good-looking woman in her tight nazi dress though she
wasn't twenty-five anymore. I guess she was in the late thirties.   She wore
long black boots and she had shoulder long light blond hair. She actually looked
pretty good. Her breasts looked huge and well shaped in the tight dress.
"Please let me use a toilet" I begged her
"I'm so sorry. I forgot the key again. What a fool I am! I have been thinking
that as you obviously won't tell me what I want to know right now I have to make
some arrangements for you. I hope you like the 'apartment' because you will
probably spend a lot of time in this nice cage during your 'vacation' here."
Ilsa told me
"I will leave you now and let you enjoy your stay but I will return soon with
the key for your cage. When you have emptied your bladder we will have to make
some tests on you in order to make sure you will be able to take our 'kind'
treatment" Ilsa said laughing while she left the room slamming the door shut and
locking it from the outside again.
Why in heaven did she have to lock it I was wondering trying to find a
comfortable position in this awful cage. The steel bars was pressing evilly to
my body no mater how I did arrange the position. My legs were hurting being
forced to stand in upright position for that long. My back was arching as well.
It really was a hell and it didn't make it better when I looked at all these
scaring devices.
Then the door opened again and I look scared at the opening to see what was to
come. But it wasn't Ilsa who entered. It was a nazi man. He walked around the
cage looking at my naked body without saying a word. I was just so embarrassing
standing nude like this and just has to accept this nazi pig to look at me.
Then he started speaking in a friendly tone.
"I welcome you. I'm truly sorry they have caged you like this but it is
necessary, as you haven't told us anything yet. My name is Mick. I'm the
commandant of this prison and interrogation centre. It is quite easy for you
getting more comfortable. Just tell us what we need to know and you will be
transferred t a much more comfortable cell with toilet and a nice bed as well.
Have you anything to tell me?" he asked me.
"I have already told you what I know. I only a worker who has to work to survive
and that is all I can tell. I don't have anything to do with the resistance
fighters as you claim. Please let me use the toilet!" I told once more. I have
learned at school that it was important to choose a simple explanation and stay
with this as long as I could.
"Ilsa has the only key. He will come back in a minute. You just have to be
patience for a few minutes more! I really think it is too bad that you continue
to tell us that you don't know anything. We all know that you have something to
do with it. Your friend has already told us. Did you see how bad she was? She
had been rather stupid. She waited too long with telling us! We had to make an
example and she has been chosen to help us with this. I think she is sorry that
she did as she did. We use her for testing new equipment and she really doesn't
like it! Her schedule is to test equipment and then she is taken to our 'kind '
hospital and 'repaired' again. When this is done she returns to Ilsa! You have
already met Ilsa. She just knows how to extract information from women! Women
are much better interrogating women. Sometimes they are even better
interrogating men as well. Ilsa do it all and she seems to love it. She is
really good finding new ways of doing her job. She has actually creates almost
all of the equipment on the walls. She has of course read the old books telling
hoe to do it. But she almost never uses the equipment as it was originally
designed. She has always some interesting improvements. But I'm sure she will
tell you about all this later. In the meantime just make yourself comfortable
and enjoy the stay. And remember to tell us if you due to an appointment decide
to leave" Mick said laughing loudly while leaving the room.
Again I was alone in my cage. Then the unavoidable happened. I couldn't hold
back any longer. I tried to cry out in the hope that somebody would come and
take me to a toilet but nobody came as they had promised me. Well, I can't keep
it inside me anymore. I just have to do it right here. I started to piss and it
really felt good though I soiled the floor of the cage as well as my legs. I was
standing on a kind of crating cutting with sharp edges cutting into my feet.
Then it started! I had pissed for a few seconds when a sudden pain hit my feet.
The cage floor was connected to some wires and my piss obviously did trig the
current to start flow. I screamed in pain. It was like small needles were forced
into my bare soles and it just continued. Then I got the idea to take a good
grip in the bars and lift my feet free of the crating. The pain stopped but it
certainly wasn't easy to hold my body in this position within the cramped space.
I started to cry out loudly again still hoping that this was a mistake and that
somebody would come and make it stop. Within a few minutes I didn't manage to
keep my feet free of the crating any longer and I carefully tried to touch the
crating with my toes. The current was gone and I could stand again. But my
bladder still was full. What could I do? I decided to try to find a position
making it possible to lift my feet free of the crating and then to start pissing
again. I actually did manage to find a pretty comfortable position and then I
started pissing again. But this time it was different. This time the bars were
conductive as well. The current made my fingers cramp around the bars making it
impossible to let loose. The pain was so intense that I couldn't keep my feet
free of the crating. I discovered that the crating was conductive as well. The
pain just continued. I totally lost bladder control and the piss just continued
to flow. I knew this meant that the current would no stop, at least not as long
as I did piss.
"AAAAAAAAAoooooHHHHHHHH, make it stop" I screamed frantically trying to find a
solution. But there was no way out f his save for waiting until it stopped
again. My whole body was shaking and I was sweating heavily making my body even
more conductive. It just continued and continued. I could feel how the current
drained all my strength and I was beginning to feel weak and like I was about to
faint. The current made my body feel like it was boiling. Would it ever stop
again? Then it suddenly stopped again ad I feel of the bars within my cramped
space. My back did hit the bars behind me adding more pain. I was breathing
heavily while the sweat kept on running down my naked body.
After a short while I heard the door being unlocked and inside the room stepped
Ilsa.
"Hi, my disgusting French bitch. How miserable you look! What have you been
doing? Oh my dear, I'm terrible sorry I have forgotten! The current has not been
switched off since the last 'visitor'. It really wasn't meant to be turned on. I
can imagine that you have this very disappointing bladder control meaning you
have soiled the cage with your dirty piss it really smells like you have done
it. You know that piss is conductive and the piss is running into a funnel below
the floor with a very tiny hole for draining it. As long as there is piss in the
funnel the current will flow in the cage. I guess you have already noticed that"
Ilsa said laughing loudly

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Add 2, janet

   "Well we can't have you making a mess like this can we, you'll be shitting
all over the place next and we are not going to be standing in your foul wastes
and smelling them either...Nurse will give you the correct treatment to avoid
that!"

   As Ise finished her little speech two young guards in uniform came forward
and release me from my tight cage and taking hold of my elbows marched me acroos
the room to a waist high table on wich I was made to lie on my back. A uniformed
guard who looked a bit like a nurse came forward and looked down at me, while
the two male guards busied themselves restraining my arms and legs.

   "Well, Yvette, my little French slut have you decided to tell us all yet?"
enquired the Nurse.

   I firmly shook my head from side to side in response.

   "as you wish, responded the Nurse, but don't blame me for what happens."

   "Please," I muttered, "this is so embarrassing to be spread like this with
these men moving about"

   At this there was an outburst of laughter.

   "Oh dear, the little French slut doesn't like her exposed position...tut,
tut," smirked the sneering Nurse, and promptly touched a button nearby. There
was a sudden whirr of machinery and my legs started to rise, higher and higher
until my ankles came to rest beside my ears. "There now how's that...better,"
she sneered, "now boys you can get a really good look at what the slut has to
offer...now, now, don't get too excited boys, I am sure you will get your chance
to enjoy her, but later, ok?"

   All I could was to roll my head from side to side in utter humiliation as I
saw their straining cocks grow even bigger inside their trousers and imagined
what my ultimate might well be.

   "It's going to get a lot worse before it gets better honey." She said
spreading my bottom apart. Her cool finger then popped into my little hole and
twisted around. I made a loud groan, but then have you changed your mind
yet...no?...oh well you soon will," she intoned.

   "This is just my finger and I'm sure you've had bigger than that up here in
your time, if not, you soon will, won't she boys?"

   I turned a bright red as she said this. She pulled her gloved finger from my
bottom and cleaned it off. The tissue she used to wipe her finger was stained
brown. I turned a shade redder.

   "We're going to have to get you cleaned out....looks as if your quite full."

   She opened two foil things and placed them between my legs. I turned my head
away not wanting to watch her. She spread my  butt cheeks wide as the male
guards watched with interest and quickly inserted one and then another
suppository into my bottom. And I groaned once more at the invasion.


   I heard water running and I felt the suppositories start to work. It was not
long before the cramping started and the urge to shit becam more and more
intense.

   "You'd better hold it, dearie, or Kurt here will lash your pretty ass for
you." said the Nurse.

   I struggled to do so, pinching my asshole as tight as possible. As I was just
at my limit, the bench just below my ass slid back and revealed a large bucket
hanging below.

   "Right you can let go now"...The room filled with a foul smell as my bowel
emptied, my wastes rattling down into the bucket beneath. I closed my eyes to
blot out the image of the sneering male guards, when I opened them again, I
watched as the nurse rolled a IV pole over to the table and on it hung a clear
bag filled with milky white fluid. The Nurse parted my ass cheeks, wiped my
asshole, stuck her finger in and out a few times then the nozzle was firmly
pushed into me.

   "UGGHHH" I groaned as the water gushed up into my insides...Cramps hit me, I
struggled to absorb the pain and soon the bag was in me. She forced a fat butt
plug into my asshole and said that I would have to wait ten minutes for it to
work. And work it did, junk spewed out of me like a waterfall when she roughly
pulled the plug from me and just when I thought it was over more and more came
out.

   The nurse hung another bag this time with clear fluid and soon the water
filled me again. Again I was plugged and waited, squirming as far as the
restraints would allow me. Junk still poured out of me when the plug was again
removed but it was mostly water. The Nurse gazed thoughtfully into the bucket
with her nose curling from the smell and declared, "Looks like you will need one
more." She said as she looked into the bucket and saw brown chunks in there.  I
took my third enema. This time the water ran clear from my insides.

   "Now you will be shaved," declared the Nurse...oh god no, another
humiliation. The watching guards grinned down at me.I think you can help me with
this, boys," sneered the Nurse.

   The male guards moved to either side of the table as the Nurse then lathered
me and started to take the hair from between my legs, as the guards stretched
and pulled my pussy lips wide. I started to sniffle as tears came to my eyes.

   "Stop that, I said before this is just like play time, compared to what you
will soon suffer if you do not cooperate with us. If you change you mind now and
decide to tell us all, you will probably released, given a smack on the wrist
and sent on your way...well?"

   Again I moved my head from side to side..."OK, dearie, don't say I didn't
warn you.

   Just then the door opened and in walked Ilsa.........................


Add 3, Mick

"Hi my sweety, having fun? You like my nurses? They are all 'kind' and
experienced in doing this kind of things. You still have nothing to tell us? "
Ilsa asked but she didn't wait for an answer, she just turned towards the nurses

"How did she manage the enemas"

"She did make a lot of noise and sobbed like a child but nothing particularly to
tell" one of the nurses answered.

"Hmmmm, Interesting I think I got an idea. But first I want you to put her back
in the cage. I think she like this 'apartment'!" Ilsa said smiling at me.

The two nurses did release me and then they dragged me to the cage and almost
threw me inside making my body hit the bars causing me more pains. Then the door
was clang shut and I was again trapped inside this awful tiny cage.

"You know about the funnel and the current. But what do you think if will happen
if I operate this switch?" she asked me

I didn't dare to answer. I thought my answer wouldn't matter anyway but then I
decided to answer as I was terrible afraid of the current. It just did hurt so
much.

"No please, not the current again!!! I just can' take it anymore" I tried

"Oh sweet slut janet, you are afraid?" Ilsa asked while operating the switch.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAooooooooooHHHHHHHHhhhh, stoooooooopppp it" I screamed frantically
while jumping the best I could in the cage though it didn't seem to help at all.

They all stood watching me with these evil and exciting looks at their faces.
These bitches just love to watch me suffer!!! It seemed like hours before Ilsa
finally switched the current off again.

"Please let don't do this to me anymore!" I told them sobbing like a child.

Add 3, Jemma

With the current off now, I stood humiliated in front of Ilsa. My thighs, legs
and feet soaked with my own urine. "P p please Mistress or whatever you are
called, please let me go, I really know nothing, I am not in the resistance and
you have made a terrible mistake." I heald onto the bars of the cage as Isla
nodding her head and smirking walked towards me. When she reached the cage, she
wrapped her leather gloved hand around mine on the bar and flicked a remote
controle switch in her hand. Imediately, electricity started to course through
the floor and bars of the cage again. She held my hand on the bar not letting it
up. The electricity coursed through my feet, up my legs and especially through
my hand, gripping the bar.
I screammed "AAAarrrggghhhh Ppppleasee Nnnnoooooo!!!" and jumped from one foot
to the other.

Ilsa leaned closer to the electrified cage and whispered to me "I don't really
care weather you are part of the resistance or not you silly little slut, in
fact, if you are, I hope you don't tell us a fucking thing! Do you know why you
stupid little blond bitch? Because I will enjoy torturing you anyway. I am not
going to ask you any questions, none at all. I will just come here to watch you
suffer, I will torture you in ways you never believed imaginable, I will drive
you sexually wild with lust, I will have the guards rape you, I'm sure they will
find you attractive, a tall trim blond haird little bitch like
you. In fact, I will even let the guard dogs have a piece of you too, after all,
they do more for the 3rd Reich than you do." With that she let go of my hand and
walked to the rack against the far wall. The power still coursing through the
bars and floor, I sobbed, trying to stand on my tip toes to lessen the pain.
Each time I lost my ballance, my nipples would hit the bars, sending jolts of
pain throught the whole of my breasts.

Isla returned to me carrying what looked like shackles, she turned off the
tortuous power, bent down and attached one each to my ankles, then on each to my
wrists. Then she lifted my arms, raising them above my head and attached them
both to the top of the cage. My ankles she attached to the sides of the cage,
effectively spreading me. She took some crocodile clips and lifting each breast,
she attached one to each of my nipples. I screamed and tried to back away
from her as she did this, but she just squashed the whole of my breast and
attached the sharp toothed clip to my nipple anyway. I sreamed again and pleaded
with her as she knelt down and reached between my legs, parting my pussy lips
and exposing my clitoris.
"AAAARRRGGGHHH Pleasssee noooo No don't do this to meEEEEE!" It was too late,
she had attached another
crocodile clip to my aching clitoris. The pain shooting right through my body,
almost making me faint. "Oh one last thing before I forget, and she attached
wires to the crocodile clips and used a long length to connect them to the bars
of the cage.

I was sobbing to myself as she started tugging on a pulley that was attached to
the celing, over my head now hung a huge water bottle. A tube attached to it she
threaded through the bars at the top of the cage, hanging just in front of my
face. She reached up and turned a tap on the bottle.

"I explained to you what happes if water touches the base of the cage didnt I
bitch? Well this tap dripping a little water at a time, will fill that tube
under tha cage and send shocks direct to your wrists and ankles. Oh yes, and of
course to your pert little nipples and that slutty cunt of yours too. The only
way to stop it happening is to drink the water! Now,
I'm going home, its the end of my shift, I will see you in the morning my slut,
sleep well my dear." With that, she left, closing the door behind her. I sobbed,
sagging  alittle but supported by my arms. The water slowly trickling down my
body. I had to drink it to save myself! So opening my mourh, I drank the water
theat trickled down the tube. I wondered how long it would take to drain the
whole bottle, and prayed she would be back soon. . . . .

Add 3, Mick

I was in a miserable condition. I could smell how my body was soiled with my own
piss and felt just disgusting. The stay in the tiny standing cage had been made
even worse by the shackles. Now I could almost not move at all making my whole
body arch due to the unavoidable pain, which comes when you have to stand in the
same position for a long time. I had until now managed to drink the water and
thereby avoided the terrible current both in my legs and arms both what scared
me more was if I failed and had to take the current at my most sensitive private
spots.  The clamps did cause me a lot of discomfort just hurting so much though
it had decreased in strength because the blood didn't flow much there due to the
squeezing. I looked terrified at the large bottle above me. It still contained a
huge amount of water. Would I be able to take all this? I just continued to
tickle with an endless stream of water, which if I failed drinking it would
cause me a lot of pain. How could anybody be as cruel as this to me. But I just
had to endure it for some time. I just couldn't let the brave resistance
fighters down by telling these mean peoples their names. I had to take it and
continue to tell that I knew nothing about it. Oh god, make her come back and
release me from this ordeal soon!!! I was desperately thinking knowing that it
probably would not happen in the next couple of hours. She was probably sleeping
like a child right now dreaming about me suffering all these terrible pains and
discomfort. I was wondering for how long I had been in this awful cage....it
really seemed like days to me!!! I just longed to be in my own bed having a nice
and uncomplicated sleep. I just had to concentrate on drinking all this water. I
could feel how my belly increased in size. I would not be able to hold on for
much longer and there still was so much water left in the bottle. Then the
unavoidable happened!! I had almost forgot but now it just remained clear to me.
What goes in must out again!! I was in an urgent need to pee!! "Oh no, I was
thinking, not this too!!!" I was thinking. I tried to exercise within the
limitations of my restraints to make my body sweat and thereby get rid of the
water. It almost didn't help as I could not move much. Furthermore the grating
on which I was standing did hurt my feet a lot. I desperately tried to hold the
piss back but after what seemed to hours to me I just couldn't hold back any
longer. I tried to control the stream of piss to be sprayed out of the cage but
my restraints didn't leave room for this. Like a movie in slow motion I saw how
the piss escaped my cunt and started the journey down towards the cage floor. I
just knew too well what would happen when it did hit the floor and disappeared
into the funnel below the crating. I tried to prepare my body for the
unavoidable pain, which would surely follow. I had seen the lamp that indicated
when the cage was electrified. I did light off when Ilsa switched the current
off. Now it was on telling me that Ilsa had not forgotten to switch it on. Now
the piss did hit the crating splashing at my feet and then it disappeared
through it. Now it would only last a few seconds before it started.
"Oh please, let it fail!!! Let the system have a malfunction" I was thinking but
I was wrong. It certainly did work!!
"AAAAuuuuUUUUuuuuhhhHHHhhhhhh, make it stop!!!" I screamed out.
The current just flowed all over my body. The hands and feet was nothing
compared to my sensitive nipples and cunt. It felt like thousands of needles
were pressed into my body. My muscles cramped and my whole body was shaking of
the pain. I stopped pissing because my urethra cramped as well cutting of the
stream of piss. I knew it would last for some time as all the piss had to escape
the small hole in the funnel before the current switched off. Furthermore the
water continued to tickle and I just couldn't drink while the current was
flowing through my body. I felt like my jaws cramped as well during the ordeal.
After what seemed like hours to me the current did finally stop and I stood
there sobbing with a body cowered with sweat. I just felt pain in every muscle
in my body. Especially my nipples and my clit did cause me a lot of pain and it
just felt like it would never stop hurting.
"How stupid! Drinking the water just slowed down the process and Ilsa dammed
knew this!!! She knew I wouldn't be able to keep all this water inside me. Now I
knew why she had this large evil smile at her face when telling me that all I
had to do was to drink the water. I didn't help me at all. It just added to the
discomfort as I would do all I could to hold back and this just added to the
extreme discomfort within this awful cage" I was thinking sobbing like a child.
How would I ever be able to go through this? And Ilsa had told me that this was
only the beginning!! Furthermore I didn't even know if telling her what I knew
would mean no more torture. This perverted woman just loved to tort women and
she had told me she actually did hope I would tell her nothing at all!! She did
even expect me to satisfy her orally!! Ough...just to think about my head buried
into her filthy cunt!! It just made me feel sick but I knew there would  be
absolute nothing I could do about it. It just made me sob even more. It really
was like the worst nightmare you could think on. But this was for real!! I would
not just wake up covered with fear sweat. The sweat and the pain was for real.
I did manage to go through the night with "only" two more of this terrible pain
experiences due to the awful current flowing in my body. I was just so tired and
every muscle in my body felt like hell due to the pain and cramps. My back was
hurting being forced to stand in the same position for so long. It felt like my
bladder was about to explode due to all the water, which it had to contain. I
was desperately fighting to hold back. I didn't think I would be able to take
one more amount of the current without fainting.
Then I heard a key in the door and it was opened. Into to the terrible torture
chamber stepped Ilsa. But she was not alone. Behind her came a young woman
extremely good looking. She was dressed  like Ilsa in these long Nazi leather
boots, leather pants and a white coatdress like doctors normally wear. She
wasn't more than 25 years old with long black hair curled up behind the back of
her head.
"Good morning my filthy miserable slut, have you had a good night of sleep?"
Ilsa asked laughing loudly.
"I can see on the system that you have used our current three times during the
night. Did you like it a lot?" she asked again.
I remained silence. It was of no use answering this evil woman.
"ANSWER ME WHEN I ADRESS YOU OR I SWITCH ON THE CURRENT!!!" Ilsa shouted at me.
Scared like hell that she would do it I answered her.
"No, I'm just so tired and my body hurts so much. Please let me out of this
cage. You got the wrong person! I know nothing and I'm of no use to you at all"
I answered her
"Wrong again! You means a lot to me. Even if you are right I still love you!!
Try to imagine how much pleasure you can give me and my friends!! You are doing
exactly what I want as I want you to be in extreme pain. It really turns me on!!
Right now I can feel my juices begin to flow and this is caused by your
excellent performance. You are nothing than a pain slut to me and it is just a
pleasure to test how much you can take!!" Ilsa said laughing again.
"Only for you I have brought with me this excellent woman. Let me introduce
Helga to you. She has just graduated as doctor. As we are both doctors you are
in good hands. We will make sure you be in good health during our tests. We
don't want you to pass out. A fainted woman doesn't suffer pain for us." Ilsa
said smiling again and looked at my face to see my reaction.
"Helga is brand new meaning she doesn't have any experience in this. She just
loves to inflict pain to women so you will have a lot of fun with her. I will be
with you most of the time to supervise her in the work needed to make a slut
like you talk. We will now take you out of this excellent 'apartment' and
prepare you for the next event. First I think you need to pee. You will piss
into this pail. Maybe we can use you own piss for something interesting later,
who knows?" Ilsa said while Helga switched off the current for the cage and
started to remove the chains from the shackles. She let the shackles remain on
my feet and hands. Then she locked my hands behind the back and approached the
clamps.
"Are you ready for this?" she asked me gripping the right nipple clamp
"Does it matter at all?" I asked her
"No, you are right" she answered and removed the clamp quickly.
"AAAAAAaaaaaaauuuuhhhHHHH" I screamed out as the blood and the feeling came back
to the nipple. I just wanted so badly to be able to care the nipple but it was
impossible due to the shackles holding my hands at the back.
"Don't be such a baby!!! You have tried nothing yet but don't worry, we have
plenty of time. And now for the left one!" Helga said smiling evilly at me.
"AAuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhHHH" I screamed again sobbing like a child. It felt like the
pain would never end and now I felt pain in both nipples.
"Now it is going to be interesting!!" she said while rubbing both cunt lips with
her right hand while gripping the clit clamp with the left.
Though I felt pain in the nipples I couldn't help being sexually aroused due to
the gentle touch. I just didn't want to and I turned red in the head desperately
trying not to react to the touch. She was a woman and I really didn't want to
show her it was nice.
"Ahhhh, you like this my little whore. How about this?" she asked while removing
the clit clamp. Immediately it felt like thousands of needles put through my
most sensitive part of the body. I was sweating heavily and my whole body was
shaking of pain.
The two evil women just stood beside my cage and enjoyed my suffering. Ilsa had
actually a hand between her legs while caring her right nipple with the other
hand. The look at her face just oozed of sexual excitement and all this caused
by my suffering of pain. She was just the most perverted and evil woman I had
ever met!!
"Isn't it lovely?" Ilsa asked Helga
"Sure it is!! I'm sure we will have a lot of fun with her as well as the guards
will have when we let them abuse her filthy mouth, cunt and ass!!" Helga
answered laughing loudly.
"I think she is ready for the next step. First we need her to empty her filthy
bladder and the we will move on with her! Will you take care of this" Ilsa asked
Helga.
"Sure, it will be my pleasure" Helga answered and opened the cage door and
dragged me out of the cage towards the pain.
"Now sit on this pail and piss like hell and do it quick!!" she shouted at me
I did as I was told scared like hell. It was just so embarrassing and
humiliating to be forced to piss on a pail before these evil women. But there
was nothing I could do about it.
"Hurry up!! Push!! We don't have all day for this!!" she shouted at me
"OK, now over to this bath tub" Helga said while dragging me hardly with her.
Within a few minutes I was chained spread-eagled on this tub with my ass
pointing highly in the air.
"You see this?" she asked me holding a dildo likely device with a tube at the
end close to my head.
"It's an inflatable butt plug but much better than the previous one. Look!!" she
said while operating the rubber bulb. The dildo increased in size.
"You see, there is almost no limit. Can you imagine how it will feel like when
it is inserted deep in your filthy ass hole?" she asked me.
"Oh no, don't do this to me" I begged her.
"This is exactly what we will do. But before this we will put two suppositories
up deeply in your bowel. Then we will plug you and fill you with water until it
feels like you are about to explode. And then we will just wait. You know how it
is to be in an urgent need to shit but you just can't? This time I think we will
make you have this 'pleasure' for a long time as we will let it remain inside
you until you are ready to do anything to be allowed to relieve yourself. There
is really no limit for how long we will keep you filled. Only if you faint as a
fainted woman don't endure pain for us" She instructed me laughing loudly.
"We are doing this to clean you well as we don't want you to shit on us during
the 'tests'. I know we have already done it once but we can't be sure if there
is some of your filthy shit left can we?" She said while pushing the two
suppositories deep up in my ass using her rubber gloved index finger. Then she
inserted the huge butt plug and started to inflate effectively sealing the
suppositories in my bowel and started to squeeze the bulb.
"AAAAoooooohhhhhH, stopppppp take it out" I screamed while I could feel how it
increased in size inside me.
"Shut up, it is only the beginning of your ordeal!! You have felt nothing yet!!"
she said laughing loudly just continuing to operate the rubber bulb. First when
I just scremed and screamed lie I ever had done before she stopped.
"Now I think we are ready for the water. You see the bottle in front of you. It
is only for you. You will be able to see the amount of water, which flows up
inside your filthy bowel only for you to clean you up!!" she said while
attaching the tube to my butt plug.
I knew it was only a matter of time before the water would start to fill my
bowel. Would it ever stop?

Add 4, janet

   As I waited, holding my breath for the sudden in rush of water through my
rectum. I suddenly realised what a sight I must look. The thought made me blush
to the roots of my hair. Spread-eagle and bent double over this tub with my bare
spread ass tight and raised high in the air, with my cheeks spread so wide as to
reveal all my private and personal places to anyone who was nearby.

   The thought petrified me. I was completely restrained and could do nothing to
help myself, utterly at the mercy of these two sadistically minded women, who
seemed to get great delight out of tormenting me. I was beginning to believe
that they already knew that even if I talked I could tell them little or nothing
more than they already knew, but still they continued to torture me in this
incredibly painful manner, seemingly just for their own perverted sexual
pleasure.

   At that moment I could feel the two suppositories begin to do their intended
work deep inside my bowel and the discomfort began to grow along with the
rumblings and growlings and the pain of the resultant cramps. My thoughts were
now totally consumed by dealing with the increasing pain as Helga released the
tap to allow the fluid to enter my rectum and flow deeply into my already
churning bowel.

   I could vaguely the personal and insulting remarks that the two women were
passing between them as the increasing pain of the cramps in my belly brought
gasping and tears to my eyes.

   "She seems to really enjoying herself now," smirked Ilsa, "would you like to
talk now, dearie and relieve your pain?"

   "Please. please, stop this, and let me expel," I begged.

   "You don't listen, do you, slut, talk to us and we will consider your request
Helga responded..."thick in the head aren't they these stupid females...you have
a lot more liquid to take yet." I heard her say as I shook my head, gritting my
teeth, determined not to crack and put my colleagues in jeopardy of arrest and
similar torture.

   "I think we are now beginning to really get somewhere," commented Ilsa as I
continued to sob, "see how nicely her belly is extending under the pressure of
...the fluid, a little more and then we will leave her to her thoughts for a
while."

   As she spoke, the door opened and the Commandant entered, I heard the two
women click their heels restfully standing at attention and then felt what was
left of my hair grabbed and my head was roughly pulled upwards and I looked into
steely unsympathetic eyes, glaring directly into mine...I looked pleadingly
through tear dimmed eyes, but received no response...

   "You are doing well ladies, but no response yet I expect?"

   "Not yet," answered Ilsa.

   "Hmmm! Yes you do love to stretch these interrogations out don't you ladies,
I understand, but I have complete faith in your ultimate success," he sneered.

   "Come let us leave this obstinate slut to consider her position and cope with
the pain of your treatment."

   The three of the moved towards the door as I moaned and begged for release,
only to be firmly ignored as the door closed with a bang.

Add 5 jemma


Sobbing uncontrollably now, I struggled at the bonds that held me firm. Pulling
on the cuffs that held my wrists and trying to free my ankles from the similar
cuffs that held me so spread, exposed and vulnerable. My belly was slowly
extending even more from the liquid that was left to trickle into my ass trough
the huge inflatable butt plug that I could not expel. How long would they leave
me this time? Surely they wouldn't just let me explode! Over filled, ripping my
stomach open!! How horrific, the thought didn't even bare thinking about. I
heard the door and was almost grateful that the Commandant and his cronies had
returned.

"One other thing Frauline, my colleagues tell me you don't seem to be responding
very well to our treatment of you, perhaps another tactic will help you change
your mind." Whilst he was talking,  Ilsa was turning off the enema drip and
removed the tube going to my rectum. Each tug and movement of her hand on the
butt plug in my ass sent churning ripples through my bowels and I moaned in
discomfort. "ooohhhh please let it out of me, please stop this. This is
inhumane, please let
me go!"

Isla was busying herself at a table near the side of the room, Mick the
Commandant meanwhile ran his hand roughly over my now exposed shaven pussy.
Prodding at my sex, pulling at my lips, pinching them. When he pushed three then
four fingers into me, twisting and turning them to the point of pain and started
flicking my exposed clit, I screamed and bucked my hips in a vain effort to make
him stop. The pain was incredible, again and again he flicked my little bud of
nerves sending shots of pain through my sex. "We found these pictures of you at
your apartment you little resistance slut". Ilsa held up two pictures of me
sitting on the bed in stockings and heels, they were taken by my boyfriend, he
had great fun making me pose for the camera. "So my dear you are not only a
member of the resistance, it seems you are a slut and a tart as well. As you
seem to like sex so much my dear, we will endeavour to quench your thirst for
such deviations". I started to sob as he spoke, his fingers still deep inside
me. "Ppplease please they are just fun pictures my boyfriend took, nothing more,
they are quite innocent, please please let me go!"

Isla walked up beside the Commandant pushing a trolley on wheels, a steel tray
in the top. "Mmmm yes Isla, lets have her ringed". The Commandant removed his
fingers from my pussy and raised them to his face, licking his fingers as he
moved towards my head, smiling at me. "Oh Jemma, how on earth did you get
yourself into this? Nice pictures though slut, I think I will keep them".

All of a sudden, I felt Isla's fingers on my sex, parting my lips and reaching
for my clitoris, pulling
it out from under it hood. It wasn't sexual at all, almost as if she was doing
something she had done a
thousand times before and found it quite boring. I felt her rubbing my clit,
applying a cream or
something. As soon as she removed her fingers, I felt the burning sensation,
"OOOoooohhhhhh" I moaned as it seemed to sensitise my poor clit even more. I
pulled on the bonds that held my ankles apart, writhing in my bondage, making my
bowels spasm as I wriggled, trying to stop the sensations that were making my
clit swell. Then I felt her pulling on one of my pussy lips, pinching it hard, I
felt then something cold on either side, near the back and knew just before she
did anything that this was going to hurt!

SNAP I heard the noise then felt the pain a second later as she used the staple
gun to insert a ring to
my pussy lip, puncturing the skin with no anaesthetic or pain relief. Whilst I
was still screaming in pain from this new assault, she gripped my pussy lip
nearer the front, close to my burning and swelling clitoris. SNAP she did the
same again, sending me again into a bucking and thrashing frenzy. Quickly she
did the same to my other pussy lip. "Just one more to go Dearie and you are
'ringed'. Five gold rings, and it's not even Christmas! We can use these for
loads of things to help us convince you of the error of your ways." With these
words I knew what was coming, "Nnnooo  Please Please no not there, not on my
clit, I beg you Please, I will tell you anything ANYTHING! Do you hear me
Pleasssseee!!!!"

"Ilsa, please gag the bitch so we don't have to hear her wining anymore, she
will not tell us what we need to know so we must proceed. Oh and Jemma, I
suggest you remain as still as you can whilst Isla inserts this one, wouldn't
want to tear you now would we." As Ilsa forced a ball gag behind my teeth, I
felt the cold steel of the staple gun either side of my enlarged clit. Then
blinding pain as she squeezed the trigger and the final ring passed through my
most sensitive part. I swooned, wanting to pass out, unable to scream properly,
just a quiet "AAAAARRGggggggg" escaped the gag.

Burning with pain around my pussy lips and especially my clitoris, It was almost
a delight as Isla took a spray and started to spray my sex, covering me with a
disinfectant. "Wouldn't want you to get infected now would we bitch? We couldn't
have so much fun.

. . . . . . . .

Add 6 Mick

They just left me for what seemed like hours in this terrible painful condition.
The pain and cramps in my bowel caused me severe troubles. I had for a long time
been in an urgent need to shit but I just had to accept that this was out of the
question until they decided to deflate this awful butt plug filling me entirely
and impossible to expel. As all this pain wasn't enough they had put these
"jewels" as they called them on me. It did cause me a lot of additional pains.
Especially the ring in my clit did cause me incredible pains and it just grow
worse as it would never end. What made me really sorry was that these holes
would be permanently. I would never be the same again. It was like I was just
transferred to a slave, a pain slut with the only purpose to please these
perverted peoples. Furthermore I was wearing this awful gag almost cutting of
air. It was extremely difficult to draw the air needed into my lungs. The
terrible pains did increase the need for air and it was difficult to draw enough
in through the nose. The gag was held firm in place by a smooth rubber piece
covering my mouth entirely making it almost impossible to draw any air in
through my mouth. I just had to try to relax. Relax!! How could anybody relax in
a condition like this. The never ending pain and cramps made it just impossible.

"Oh please let it be enough!!! Please come back and release me I just can't take
it anymore!!!" I was desperately thinking. I dragged frantically in my
restraints in the hope that I could release myself. It was of cause useless and
did just add more pain to me as the shackles just cut into my skin.

Then after what seemed to days for me I finally heard a key in the door again
and it was opened. The two evil women, Helga and Ilsa, joined me again.

"Taaaaoooke iooot oooaaoot!!!" I screamed in my gag trying to make them release
me. Only a minor noise did escape my mouth at the gag sealed my lips pretty
well.

They just ignored my words looking at me in excitement. Then Ilsa turned around
and walked into an adjacent room. When she came back again she wheeled a table
with a lot of wires and a huge box with a lot of buttons, handles and plugs on
it.

"You see this nice device?" Ilsa asked me.

"OOooooh no, they have planned some further treatment for me before they let me
expel!!! I go insane!!! I just can't take it anymore!!" I was desperately
thinking.

"Oh sorry, stupid me!. I forgot that you can't speak. But I assume you can see
it. It is one of my favourite play toys. You would never believe me if I told
you the huge amount of information this nice toy has extracted from my precious
victims. It is just amazing what it can do to a woman..... and a man as well.
Sometimes it only cost me a few minutes with this nice toy before they 'sing'
the song I just love to hear. Sometimes they just 'sing' before I have even
started as they are just so scared being wired like they are when connected to
this device. But I never let this be enough. As they have all been stubborn they
deserve the pain this excellent device can add to their bodies....their nerves.
When proper attached and operated they have told me that it feels like every
single nerve screams out the pain. Isn't it lovely? I have named it my play
organ, it's an excellent name for it wouldn't you agree my dirty, smelly little
worthless slut? As you don't seem to be willing to tell us anything yet I have
decided that we will let you have a lot of 'fun' with this device without being
able to tell us anything. Helga will you please tape her gag to her face using
the broad black flexible tape?" Ilsa addressed Helga

"Sure, it will be my pleasure though I love to hear them sing as well" Helga
answered

"Don't worry. You will be able to hear her screams though it won't be as loud as
without a gag. Furthermore the look in her face will just indicate that well
what she is feeling. I'm sure it will be interesting. As we like to see her I
suggest you turn her around and fix her head to the tub using the steel bands We
don't want her to faint due to banging the head against the tub!! We just want
her to feel the pain making her realise that she will never be able to beat us
in this sweet game of pain!! When this is done she will be ready to tell us
everything she knows. This little slut just deserve it. Just look at these pics!
She deserve to be treated like this. Such a perverted slut just loving to expose
her dirty cunt for her boyfriend!! What a pig she is! She just makes me sick!"
Ilsa told Helga without paying attention to my condition

Helga approached me with the tape and started wrapping it around the lower part
of my face completely sealing the gag in my mouth. Then she removed first the
chain from my right shackle and connected it to the left side of the tub. They
didn't take chances. They wanted me to be chained to this tub as long as they
wanted it without any chance to get free. Then she disconnected the chains from
my leg shackles and finally the chain from my left shackle.

"Turn around or I use the cattle prod in your filthy cunt!" She cried out

I wasn't in a condition to refuse still being chained to the tub. Furthermore I
was scared like hell and I didn't want to give these perverted women any excuse
to be harder to me. I certainly was enough as it were at the moment. Turning
around did send waves of cramps and pain through my bowel and the urgent need to
shit again grow worse though I really didn't believe it could be worse. I had
never in my lifetime felt like this. I didn't know for how much longer I would
be able to cope with all this. And now they just wanted to add more pain!!

"Will it ever end" I was thinking.

"Now remain still in the present position while I fix you again" Helga snerred
at me.

Within a few minutes I was fixed face up my spine arching over this awful cross
beam causing the liquid in my bowel to work inside me. I was just horrible.

"Oh Helga, how stupid we have been!! Can you see what we have forgotten? Think
about how the organ normally is connected to the 'sing' bird" Ilsa asked Helga

"Oh I see, you are right! The cunt is well ringed but her nice nipples and her
ears! I will take care of this!" Helga answered looking at me with her evil
smile. Then she turned around and left for a minute. When she returned she was
carrying the staple gun, the box with the gold rings and the disinfectant spray.

I dragged frantically in my shackles and I again discovered it was useless. I
just had to remain in my present humiliating position exposing all my private
parts to these perverted women.

"I think I will start with the left nipple. I will use a large ring. Then it can
be both used for dragged you after us and to chain you in different positions.
Furthermore we sometimes use all rings for folding our 'play women' into a ball
chaining the hands, head and feet to the rings inserted in your cunt and
breasts. It is told to be quite enjoyable and interesting for the victim. But
don't worry, you will have plenty of time for trying it. Now are you ready for
this?" Helga said while locating the staple gun over my left nipple with a large
gold ring mounted inside the tool.

"Noooaoooaaa, noooot theeis auass weuall" I tried to scream out begging her to
stop.

"Good, happy to hear this" Helga said smiling at me while operating the gun.
Immediately I felt the sharp pain from the penetration of my sensitive flesh. It
just burned like hell and I just screamed and screamed into the gag.

She continued with the right nipple and then my ears. It just felt like she had
ripped of the nipples. The ears wasn't that bad though the rings was thicker
than the ear rings I normally wore. She then sprayed the disinfectant onto each
newly ringed part causing it to burn like hell.

"Now she is ready. I will prepare her so you can play the organ my true friend"
Helga said to Ilsa

"I appreciate that. I hardly can wait to proceed. Just wait and see. This
disgusting dirty smelly slut will be ready to tell us everything when I'm
through with her" Ilsa said smiling her evil smile at me.

This woman was just the most mean woman I had ever met. It was like she didn't
have any limits when it came to add pain to a woman.

 "How can anybody be that evil? Has she no heart? She is just so perverted and
mean" I was thinking now really scared when thinking on what was in store for
me.

"You probable know that gold is conductive. Therefore we just connect the wires
to the rings and then the current will be able to flow nicely through your body
excellent controlled by Ilsa. Furthermore I connect wires to your big toes and
heels as well in order to add current to your feet. When you body is connected
to Ilsa's 'organ' she will be able to add current from top to toe. I'm sure you
will love it! It will be so interesting and enjoyable for you, just wait and
see" Helga said laughing loudly.

Both women laughed sickly watching my desperate reaction with a great deal of
interest and their hands between their legs rubbing their clits eagerly sending
waves of pleasure through their bodies. I now knew that these women would
continue their perverted act until they were satisfied. Even when they were
satisfied I wasn't sure if it would mean any release for me. I knew it was a
combination of fulfilling their perverted need and to extract the information
they wanted from me. If they didn't succeed I was sure Mick, the commandant,
would be mad and disappointed at them. I just had to endure their sick and
perverted act and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it.

"Ooooh no, how did I get myself into this horrible situation and how will I make
it stop?" I was thinking without knowing the right answer

Helga connected the wires to all the rings and taped wires to my heels and big
toes. I now lay on the tub wired like a machine and scared to hell. My body was
covered with sweat due to the fear and the never ending pain caused by all the
rings piercing my most sensitive parts and huge amount of liquid whatever it did
contain causing me severe cramps and an extremely urgent need to shit.
Furthermore all the water inside me made my bowel and stomach swollen and it
obviously did add pressure to my bladder producing an additional need to pee. I
didn't dare to pee while these women was looking. Furthermore it would be just
so degrading and humiliating to lie exposed like this and pee in front of these
perverted women being able to see it all. I just lay there hoping that they
would stop or I would wake up of this horrible nightmare.

Add 7, janet


   I was utterly devastated, the whole of my body was wracked with pain, it was
really overwhelming. A few weeks ago I couldn't have imagined in my wildest
dreams, that anything like this could have happened to me!

   I was completely passed being concerned about the humiliation of my
disgusting position in my so severe restraints, my whole mind was completely
consumed in dealing with the pain from my bowel and bladder, my cramped and
strained muscles and now my pierced nipples.....but I was determined that I
would not give in to these cruel bitches who seemed hell bent to break me, if
not to kill me.

   Then suddenly out of the blue a thought that had struck me a few moments ago
came back to haunt me...'If they didn't succeed I was sure Mick, the commandant,
would be mad and disappointed at them'...My pain addled brain slowly started to
concoct an idea. Just supposing I allowed them to believe that I had had enough, 
that the pain had convinced me to tell all.(Little did I realise that this was a
very real possibility anyway!) BUT I would blurt out totally false
information that would make them think that I had broken down and had told them
the truth to avoid further agony. Then , when eventually, it was discovered that
the two women Ilsa and Helga had been had and made a big mistake, Commandant
Mick might take it out on THEIR hides! Of course, I too would get an extra
severe punishment for lying, no doubt, but it could be worth it to see those two
sluts taken down a peg!

   They were clearly anxious to torture me with this ghastly new machine of
theirs,  so I would have to undergo further pain at their convenience. It would
be no good screaming out information now, they would still continue to torture
me to satisfy
their own perverted desires anyway, so I tensed my body to the best of my abilty 
and waited for the onslaught.

   Suddenly Helga flicked a switch and a ghastly pain coursed through my pierced
tits. I became rigid with the most ghastly pain as the current played around my
already rigid nipples as I screamed uncontrollably to the obvious delight of the
two women.

   "Gaaawwwd...nooooo....s.t.ooop...pple..a..se!," I attempted to scream through
my gag.

   Helga, of course, NEVER paid any heed to begging and beseeching such as I was
trying to do and promptly reversed the switch to send a spine jolting surge of
power through the clips attached to my cunt lips. Again I screamed and stiffened
in absolute rigour as the current srged through my cunt, bowels and bladder, to
the extent that involuntarily I released my bladder and my pee, long held back, 
rushed out of me making a huge puddle on the floor and wetting my legs. Helga j
umped back with an oath as my pee splashed over her sooo siny boots.

   "I   ' lll...tal...lll.k" I yelled, "nnnnooo mmoore...plea  ..se"

   An eerie silence suddenly descended on the room and all in it.

   "Well so you are finally seeing some sense," exclaimed the triumphant Ilsa.
"alright lets hear what you have to say."

   Helga caught hold of the end of the tape sealing my mouth and pulled it off
in one huge tug, making me scream as she did so, but with the gag removed I was
almost ready to make my speech!

   I drew a big breath and started on my ficticious story much to the pleasure
and satisfaction of the two women. When I was finished, Ilsa motioned Helga to
leave the room with her.

   "What about the prisoner?" enquired Helga.

   "Oh she can stay as she is, I am sure Commandant Mick will want to ask her
some additional questions when we have passed on all she has told us. He will be
pleased"

   If it had been possible, I would have smiled, but under the circumstances it
was more of a satisfied thought!

Add 8, Mick

Ilsa and Helga left me still in this terrible condition. But even though I was
like this I had the feeling that I had won the first battle against these evil
women. I knew it might mean some further treatment but if they despite it all
was a lie did believe some of it might mean some release for me at least for a
period.

I didn't have to wait for long before the door was opened again. Mick, the
Commandant entered the room but what did confuse me and make me afraid again was
the fact that he wasn't alone and the woman who entered with me did both make me
confused and afraid.
She certainly wasn't dressed like a normal woman would be. Her body was
padlocked into an extremely tight fitting leather harness making her beautiful
breasts stand out proudly. Her nipple was pierced like mine with two large gold
rings. Her cunt was covered with a thick leather chastity belt with holes for
pissing but it obviously didn't leave her any chance to touch her private parts.
I couldn't see her face as it was covered with a tight fitting leather hood with
a broad zipper effectively sealing her mouth. The only other opening was two
holes under her nose and two tiny holes for her eyes to make it possible for her
to see but you couldn't see all of her eyes. The hood was padlocked as well
making removal without the right key or tools impossible. You would never be
able to recognize this woman if you saw her on the street normally dressed
without the hood.

"Hi my sweet worthless smelly slut! I have heard from Ilsa and Helga that you
have changed your mind and that you will talk. That's good! We actually don't
like to be that cruel to you. It is only necessary as you decided not to answer
our questions" Mick started

"I see you have noticed my company. It is Collette, a French slut who is my
personal slave. She was interrogated as you have been but after some talking she
realised that what we are doing is right to do. After she realised this I have
taken her as my personal slave. She is slightly different compared to normal
slaves as she is what you can call a bi-slave. She like to be dominated and to
be subjected to punishment but she like to inflict pain to women as well. She
like to test all new equipment under controlled circumstances meaning she has a
safe word making it possible for her to make it stop when she wants it. As she
knows her limits she really is turned on when she can do the same to our victims
pushing them much further than she would ever be able to go. I guess you have
already realised that we haven't told you a safe word save for your possibility
to tell us what we what. Sometimes this isn't enough as especially Ilsa and
Helga love to push the victims further in order to test the limits. Nice and
exciting isn't it my worthless slut?" Mick paused giving me a chance to answer

I remained silence as I didn't want to make him upset. Furthermore I didn't
think it would make any difference whatever I did answer.

"OK Collette, you may proceed!" Mick ordered Collette without paying any
attention to my lack of answer.

"Proceed? What did this mean? I had told them I would talk!" I was thinking

"What is going to happen? I have told you I want to talk!" I said scared again

"Shut up! Just talk when you are asked something!" Mick cried out
Collette approached me holding a short riding whip with a leather piece at the
end in her hand.

"We call it the pussy and breast whip! I guess you can imagine what it is used
for?" Mick instructed me

If I didn't know it I certainly did within a few seconds as the first stroke did
hit my pussy lips.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaah please no. I corporate, I will talk this is not necessary" I
cried out

Collette just continued whipping my pussy. The she changed position and started
whipping my breasts causing me more pain. She just continued whipping me for a
long time making my pussy, breasts and nipples deeply read and swollen.

"Stoooooooooppppp aaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuughhhhhhh stooooooooooppppp. It hurts!!!!" I
continued crying out but it didn't matter at all. Furthermore my wrinkling in
the chains did send more cramps through my bowels due to the huge amount of
liquid still trapped inside me.

"Ok Collette, it's enough!" Mick ordered.

Immediately she did stop and she just stood beside me awaiting further orders.

"This is just to help you. I think this help you realise that you better tell
the truth. Collette I think the slut is in an urgent need to shit! Will you
remove the butt plug and let her empty her bowels. I think she will be grateful
and be more careful when answering the questions. Remember to do some proper
cleaning afterwards. I don't want her to smell like a pig when interrogating
her!" Mick ordered Collette

"OH thank! They et me expel all this fluid causing me so much pain! Please hurry
up!" I was thinking.

Collette deflated the plug and removed it. Immediately I just exploded. It just
felt so good despite these two persons were watching it all making it quite
humiliating for me. The Collette produced some hard bristles and a bucket with
an extremely hot soap solution. She then started to scrub me until my cunt and
ass was even more swollen and red than after the whipping. I just added more
pain to me.

"OK Collette, I think this will do it. She is ready to answer questions. First
of all I want you to tell all you did tell Ilsa and Helga once again to verify
if you can do it again" Mick asked me

I did tell him the best I could and I really think I managed to tell him the
same lie as told to Ilsa and Helga.

"OK, sounds good. Then I have another question. Do you know a resistance jerk
called Bertran?" Mick asked

"Oh no, what was this. The only one who knew about this was a woman named Yvette
and she had left the country. She knew about it because she found out that I had
only one affair with him. Bertran is her husband. It was stupid but it just
happened and there was nothing to do about it. I had talked with Yvette about
it. She was angry but we had worked it out. Bertran was the leader of the East
resistance fighters in this area and I did deliever him messages from time to
time but always using another person or just leaving the message a secret place.
I did never meet with him. Only this one stupid time and only Yvette knew about
this. They just couldn't know anything about this" I was thinking

"I have never heard about him" I lied to Mick

"Are you sure? Isn't it so that he had had his dirty dick up in your dirty
cunt?" Mick asked

Now I really was afraid. It was like he knew something or was he just playing
the game. Did he know anything about it? I really had to be careful.

"You must be thinking on somebody else. I have never met him" I answered again

"I really don't believe you. I will show you why I don't believe you. I have
lied a little to you as well!" Mick said while removing the padlock sealing the
hood to Collette's face. Then he remove it and what I saw did make me sick and
really scared. It was Yvette under the hood!

"You see my sweet worthless slut! Your answers isn't exactly the same that
Yvette here has told me about you and this relation. Yvette was interrogated by
us but she realise that what we are doing and planning is right. Therefore she
has joined us and she really is a great help as you can see. Yvette insisted to
be allowed to give you some 'nice' and 'kind' treatment as she still is angry
with you that you actually did fuck her husband. Now it doesn't matter that much
as she has me and she don't want to go back to him. But she still like to
'reward' you for fucking him. As you still are wired I don't see why we
shouldn't test this nice equipment once again before handing you over to Ilsa
and Helga again for further treatment and interrogation. I will sit here and
enjoy it and when we have finished you will be gagged with a ring gag and then
you will make both Yvette and me come by using your dirty mouth and tongue.
Yvette will just lover her beautiful and smelly cunt over your face almost
choking you if you don't do well and I think she will drag in your new jewels as
well. Then you will be released and with hands chained at the back Yvette will
help you giving me a nice blow-job. Isn't it all exciting?"

Add 9, jemma.....surprise me!!!

Oh my god, I thought to myself...I just can't win. They are always a jump or so
ahead of me.  I thought I was so smart, but the Commandant has got the better of
me and now I am in even more trouble than before!
   I lay in great pain and discomfort from the treatment I had recently
suffered, my tits and cunt were still smarting terribly from the beating I had
received at the hands of Collette now Yvette...could it possibly get any worse
...I already knew the answer to that, of course it could....but maybe I could
mitigate the forthcoming punishment I would surely receive but responding to the
Commandants orders to tyhe best of my ability.

   It made me almost sick to think about making Yvette  come by using my dirty
mouth and tongue and then I could easily believe that Yvette would just lower
her  smelly cunt over my  face almost choking me in order to punish me if I
didn't do well....she would enjoy that I'm sure!

   The partial release was a blessing even if it was only for a short time, but
my hands still chained behind my back was quite a disadvantage in 'doing a good
job'...but I couldn't see that I had any option.

   The Commandant settled down comfortably to watch my performance on Yvette, no
doubt thinking about his own pleasures in the near future! Yvette with a smirk
on her face and keeping her eye on the handy short riding whip with a leather
piece at the end which was lying nearby, laid back on a lowwooden bench which
was placed nearby. My thouights recalled the Commandants words, "We call it the
pussy and breast whip! I guess you can imagine what it is used for?, he had
said,
the smart bastard and it didn't take long to have me squirming and moaning as
she applied it to the appropriate places.

   I took the hem of Yvettes short  skirt and carefully pushed it up.  The skirt
was fairly tight and its journey upwards was rather slow  due to the width of
her widening ass (I noted to my satisfaction!) With the skirt fully hitched, I
noticed the absence of knickers. She slowly widened her legs as I prepared to go
down on her smiling a sardonic smile at me all the whileas she drew up her
spread legs.
The small area rapidly filled with a curious mixing of aromas most particularly
a strong, musky smell emanating from Yvettes pussy and rather juicy bottom.

   By this time she was quite wet. As I buried my tongue between her legs, I
found no difficulty in keeping my mouth open due to the ring gag which was
widley and rather painfully parting my jaw. The quicker I bring her to orgasm
the better I
thought to myself.

   I circled her clit with my tongue tip very lightly and then followed the
folds of her labia down to her entrance. I let the tip of hard tongue play with
her pussy lips and then work its way back to her clit, tasting her and coating
my tongue with her juices. She now seemed quite relaxed, and I suddenly realised
that she must have sold herself to the Commandant and his staff.  Her whole body
seemed to be getting more and more sensitive as I proceeded. I leant forward and
paused,
my tongue an inch away. My breath caressed her damp, sensitive skin.Then lightly
my tongue slid up between her legs until I reached the top of her slit and then
slowly down and then up again. Again I teased her clit with the tip of my
tongue,
circling it, flicking it from left to right, then up and down flicks, before
going down her pussy to return a few seconds later to start again.

   I was almost lost in my thoughts and what I was doing when a scorching pain
engulfed my presented bare ass and I realised that the Commandant was becoming
rather edgy. "Get on with it you disgusting slut," he cried.
   I jerked with the sudden pain, moving my head to spread her legs as wide as
possible. Then down with my head again to tongue the area of flesh between her
entrance and her anus, lightly nipping the flesh with my teeth and rimming her
anus
with the tip of my tongue gradually pushing the tip of my tongue into her
relaxing anus. Then back up to her pussy lips, now engorged and open for a few
seconds before going up again to her hard, protruding clit with my tongue 
gradually
bringing her to a wonderful and satifying orgasmic climax.

Quite exhausted I crawled across the floor to the Commandant, who now had
removed his clothing from the waist down and was seated in a very relaxed
position, with his bottom on the edge of his chair and his erect penis pointing
upwards. To say the least it was impressive and looked to be very hard. I had a
feeling that I would soon be coughing and spluttering when the tip reached the
back of my throat.

   I was quite surprised when he leaned forward and started to undo the buckle
of the ring gag which had become quite a trial for me to put up with. After its
removal it was very painful for me to close my mouth, but quite a relief at the
same time and I was very pleased to be able to control my drool which had been
running from the corners of my mouth and dripping on to my naked breasts. I
worked my jaws a little as I moved forward to do my duty. I pointed my tongue
and started to work the head of his hard penis, licking up the precum which had
already gathered in his anticipation.

   As I worked my tongue up and down the hard shaft of the Commandants penis I
could hear movement behind me and quite soon two warm hands descended on my bare
ass cheeks and forced them widely apart. I flinched and moved my head as a
finger probed my asshole, whereupon the Commandant leant forward and placed his
hands meaningfully on the back of my head,

   Fingers continued to painfully invade my rectum as I pursed my lips tightly
around the hard cock in my mouth and moved my head up and down the shaft. I felt
Yvette push harder into my rectum while she swatted my already sore ass
painfully with her right hand.

   "Just to encourage you to do your best, slut and focus your mind on your
task," she chuckled as she continued to invade my asshole and then some relief
as the fingers were removed. By this time The cock in my mouth was beginning to
throb and strongly my own cunt was beginning to juice up as well. The relief in
my rectum, however, was short lived as I felt something else touch my crinkled
hole and slide inside. As it continued its journey it spread my anus wider and
wider as the size of its girth  increased and its rough surface began to torture
the sensitive insides of my distended rectum. Yvette had obviously attached her
strap on to give me some serious pain. I could hear her satisfied chuckling at
my squirming and muffled groaning and then suddenly the throbbing cock touched
the back of my throat and I was coughing and spluttering as copious amounts of
warm cum was pumped into me.
My nose was pinched tight and soon I was writhing and struggling for breath as
the cum poured down my throat.

   Purring with satisfaction, Yvette continued to painfully punish my asshole,
as the Commandant released my nose to allow me to draw in a much needed breath.
I closed my eyes in  both pain and relief as I felt hands press and squeeze my
pendant breasts. I withdrew momentarily from the softening penis to pass my
tongue around my cum filled mouth, but quickly realised with several sharp slaps
to my buttocks that my job was not finished until the Commandants cock was
completely clean. I set to work as the punishing dildo was removed from my well
used backside. The Commandant was now completely relaxed, for the moment, but I
knew that wouldn't last for long and wondered what would happen next! 

Add 9, janet.....surprise me!!!

Oh my god, I thought to myself...I just can't win. They are always a jump or so
ahead of me.  I thought I was so smart, but the Commandant has got the better of
me and now I am in even more trouble than before!
   I lay in great pain and discomfort from the treatment I had recently
suffered, my tits and cunt were still smarting terribly from the beating I had
received at the hands of Collette now Yvette...could it possibly get any worse
...I already knew the answer to that, of course it could....but maybe I could
mitigate the forthcoming punishment I would surely receive but responding to the
Commandants orders to tyhe best of my ability.

   It made me almost sick to think about making Yvette  come by using my dirty
mouth and tongue and then I could easily believe that Yvette would just lower
her  smelly cunt over my  face almost choking me in order to punish me if I
didn't do well....she would enjoy that I'm sure!

   The partial release was a blessing even if it was only for a short time, but
my hands still chained behind my back was quite a disadvantage in 'doing a good
job'...but I couldn't see that I had any option.

   The Commandant settled down comfortably to watch my performance on Yvette, no
doubt thinking about his own pleasures in the near future! Yvette with a smirk
on her face and keeping her eye on the handy short riding whip with a leather
piece at the end which was lying nearby, laid back on a low wooden bench which
was placed nearby. My thoughts recalled the Commandants words, "We call it the
pussy and breast whip! I guess you can imagine what it is used for?, he had
said,
the smart bastard and it didn't take long to have me squirming and moaning as
she applied it to the appropriate places.

   I took the hem of Yvettes short  skirt and carefully pushed it up.  The skirt
was fairly tight and its journey upwards was rather slow  due to the width of
her widening ass (I noted to my satisfaction!) With the skirt fully hitched, I
noticed the absence of knickers. She slowly widened her legs as I prepared to go
down on her smiling a sardonic smile at me all the whileas she drew up her
spread legs.
The small area rapidly filled with a curious mixing of aromas most particularly
a strong, musky smell emanating from Yvettes pussy and rather juicy bottom.

   By this time she was quite wet. As I buried my tongue between her legs, I
found no difficulty in keeping my mouth open due to the ring gag which was
widely and rather painfully parting my jaw. The quicker I bring her to orgasm
the better I
thought to myself.

   I circled her clit with my tongue tip very lightly and then followed the
folds of her labia down to her entrance. I let the tip of hard tongue play with
her pussy lips and then work its way back to her clit, tasting her and coating
my tongue with her juices. She now seemed quite relaxed, and I suddenly realised
that she must have sold herself to the Commandant and his staff.  Her whole body
seemed to be getting more and more sensitive as I proceeded. I leant forward and
paused,
my tongue an inch away. My breath caressed her damp, sensitive skin.Then lightly
my tongue slid up between her legs until I reached the top of her slit and then
slowly down and then up again. Again I teased her clit with the tip of my
tongue,
circling it, flicking it from left to right, then up and down flicks, before
going down her pussy to return a few seconds later to start again.

   I was almost lost in my thoughts and what I was doing when a scorching pain
engulfed my presented bare ass and I realised that the Commandant was becoming
rather edgy. "Get on with it you disgusting slut," he cried.
   I jerked with the sudden pain, moving my head to spread her legs as wide as
possible. Then down with my head again to tongue the area of flesh between her
entrance and her anus, lightly nipping the flesh with my teeth and rimming her
anus
with the tip of my tongue gradually pushing the tip of my tongue into her
relaxing anus. Then back up to her pussy lips, now engorged and open for a few
seconds before going up again to her hard, protruding clit with my tongue 
gradually
bringing her to a wonderful and satifying orgasmic climax.

Quite exhausted I crawled across the floor to the Commandant, who now had
removed his clothing from the waist down and was seated in a very relaxed
position, with his bottom on the edge of his chair and his erect penis pointing
upwards. To say the least it was impressive and looked to be very hard. I had a
feeling that I would soon be coughing and spluttering when the tip reached the
back of my throat.

   I was quite surprised when he leaned forward and started to undo the buckle
of the ring gag which had become quite a trial for me to put up with. After its
removal it was very painful for me to close my mouth, but quite a relief at the
same time and I was very pleased to be able to control my drool which had been
running from the corners of my mouth and dripping on to my naked breasts. I
worked my jaws a little as I moved forward to do my duty. I pointed my tongue
and started to work the head of his hard penis, licking up the precum which had
already gathered in his anticipation.

   As I worked my tongue up and down the hard shaft of the Commandants penis I
could hear movement behind me and quite soon two warm hands descended on my bare
ass cheeks and forced them widely apart. I flinched and moved my head as a
finger probed my asshole, whereupon the Commandant leant forward and placed his
hands meaningfully on the back of my head,

   Fingers continued to painfully invade my rectum as I pursed my lips tightly
around the hard cock in my mouth and moved my head up and down the shaft. I felt
Yvette push harder into my rectum while she swatted my already sore ass
painfully with her right hand.

   "Just to encourage you to do your best, slut and focus your mind on your
task," she chuckled as she continued to invade my asshole and then some relief
as the fingers were removed. By this time The cock in my mouth was beginning to
throb and strongly my own cunt was beginning to juice up as well. The relief in
my rectum, however, was short lived as I felt something else touch my crinkled
hole and slide inside. As it continued its journey it spread my anus wider and
wider as the size of its girth  increased and its rough surface began to torture
the sensitive insides of my distended rectum. Yvette had obviously attached her
strap on to give me some serious pain. I could hear her satisfied chuckling at
my squirming and muffled groaning and then suddenly the throbbing cock touched
the back of my throat and I was coughing and spluttering as copious amounts of
warm cum was pumped into me.
My nose was pinched tight and soon I was writhing and struggling for breath as
the cum poured down my throat.

   Purring with satisfaction, Yvette continued to painfully punish my asshole,
as the Commandant released my nose to allow me to draw in a much needed breath.
I closed my eyes in  both pain and relief as I felt hands press and squeeze my
pendant breasts. I withdrew momentarily from the softening penis to pass my
tongue around my cum filled mouth, but quickly realised with several sharp slaps
to my buttocks that my job was not finished until the Commandants cock was
completely clean. I set to work as the punishing dildo was removed from my well
used backside. The Commandant was now completely relaxed, for the moment, but I
knew that wouldn't last for long and wondered what would happen next! 

Add 10, Mick

There was silence in the room for a while. All that could be heard was my two
'nightmares' heavy breathing after their sexual satisfaction. They just ignored
me for a while. I guess they just wanted to enjoy the relaxing feeling for a
while before they would pay attention to me again. I tried to be as silence as
possible in order not to make them notice me again. The more time for recovering
the better. The I hear Yvette's sick sadistic voice again.

"But Master, we did forget something!!! We promised this slut to let her feel
the current again. I guess we both were so horny that we just wanted it like
this. Though I'm not allowed without permission I have to admit that I was
dripping wet and extremely horny when you told her that she was supposed to give
us oral sexual pleasure. It was just incredible to think about having the head
of this slut causing me so must mental pain between my legs. Sorry, but I just
couldn't help it. I really hope you can forgive me?" Yvette asked Mick

"Sure, this time but only this time I can accept it. I know how much you have
been looking forward to this." Mick answered and continued addressing me
"Don't worry my sweet dirty slut. I'm sure Ilsa and Helga will give you plenty
of opportunity to feel it later. Especially Ilsa is quite fond of using current
as a mean of let's say 'persuading a woman' to tell what she like to hear. She
just has so many ways to include it in her interrogation that I can't follow her
even in my wildest sadistic fantasy.  Yvette, don't you think it would be a
great idea putting this slut in one of our excellent storage cages until
tomorrow when Ilsa will be ready for treating her again. She is presently busy
working on another of these filthy sluts causing us so much trouble?" Mick asked
Yvette

"Indeed, I think this will do her good. She need some time for thinking as she
really is a stubborn worthless cow. When her muscles are screaming for release
she might change her mind ans talk!" Yvette said while lowering a tiny cage down
from somewhere above me. I saw it was hinged to a wheel located high on the
ceiling. It could be lowered and raise by a winch electrically operated. It was
just the size of a human body if you were folded like a ball.

"OK, let's get the slut inside it" Mick said while dragging me towards the cage.
It wasn't easy for the two evil persons to fold me in order to fit into it but
within a few minutes they did of course succeed and slammed the door shut.

"There you are. Have pleasant dreams until tomorrow when Ilsa and her kind
helper will be ready for you" Yvette said while locking the cage door with a
heavy padlock telling me that I would remain in this cage until they decided to
release me from it. It was just so tiny that I almost panicked. (pic attached)

Then the cage was raised towards the ceiling again and I was hanging highly in
the air swinging from side to side.

"Bye, bye sweetheart and remember to tell us if you decide to leave during the
night. I would be so sorry if I didn't get a chance to give you a friendly hug
before you left!" Yvette said laughing loudly before they both left closing the
door to this awful cell with all this scaring equipment.

I was alone again in a miserable condition. Though they have just left I already
felt uncomfortably in the cage. When you can't move your body you got this
strong need for doing it. It already started to hurt especially my behind as I
was sitting on these hard bars, which the cage floor consisted of. Normally a
cage has a plate made of wood or steel for floor but this terrible cage was mad
of steel bars all over.

"How will I ever survive a night in this awful cramped space?" I was thinking
knowing it was of no use complaining to them. The first minor cramps already was
felt and I knew this was only the beginning. They had at least released my arms
before putting me into it. I guess the only reason was that they would have
troubles putting me into it if I was cuffed with hands behind the back.

The night just passed so slowly and sleep was almost out of the question. If I
felt a sleep I did awoke minutes later due to the cramps.

"Pleeeease let me out" I tried to cry out though I knew it was useless. But just
the thought that I did something did give me a few seconds release.

Ilsa and Helga returns..........

Then finally the night was over. Though I knew it just meant more pain I was
almost happy to see Ilsa and Helga as I knew this might mean release from this
cramped space.

"Welcome back my dear, have you missed us? I hardly can tell how disappointed I
am concerning the information you told us. It all turned out to be a lie!! Shame
on you but I guess you know what that means? It means a lot of work for Helga
and me again. But don't worry, it's just a pleasure for her and me doing this
work. I'm sure you will make us come several times during this next part of
'kindly' treatment of you. You have challenged us and we accept you challenge. I
think you are stupid as you will never be able to win this game. But you have
made your choice and we have to cope with this. Maybe you have changed your mind
and want to tell us something before we begin again?" Ilsa asked me while
looking at me in this tiny horrible cage. I hardly could take the pain from the
cramps anymore. It really felt like all muscles ver hurting save for the muscles
in my head.

"I did tell you what I did because I don't know anything as told before. You got
the wrong person!!! I can't tell you anything at all!!" I answered her

"Very well. Still this stubborn stupid worthless smelly slut. You really smell
like a pig or even worse!! Then you leave us no other choice than continue the
interrogation and it will just be a pleasure for both Helga and me!!! I'm
already wet between my legs again. Just to imagine all these nice ordeals we can
put you through makes me so hot and I'm sure Helga feels the same. As you seem
to be stubborn and as I think we have done a lot of sexual torture I think we
will try something completely different!!! Aren't you exited my worthless little
slut? And by the way, wasn't it nice to meet Yvette again? I can tell that she
has missed your company for so long!!! I bet her 'kind' treatment did make you
filthy cunt horny" Ilsa told me with a broad smile at her face and paused.

While telling me this Helga came back wheeling a strange looking devices in
front of her. It consisted of a iron frame almost the length of a person with a
upright frame at the one end. At the other end two devices were mounted. They
consisted of a circularly shaped construction mounted on the frame. Around the
top of the circle five strange looking iron pieces hang with a screw at the
middle. It was obviously that by turning these screws the iron piece could be
lowered towards the frame or raised towards the circle. Furthermore it seemed to
be equipped with shackles for chaining a hand or a foot into it. It really
looked both strange and scaring and I did most of all not want to know the
purpose of these devices, as it surely would mean more pain for me. I just
couldn't take it anymore. I was beginning to wonder for how long I would be able
to resist. What made me still try was the fact that I really didn't know if
telling them would mean the end of the torture. These perverted women didn't
seem to want it to stop. I had counted at least four orgasms each during the
torture of me. They had probably had a lot more as I most of the time wasn't in
a condition to notice this as well. I had more than enough to think on!

"You see this device? Looks nice doesn't it? I can assure you it really does
something to the woman who has the eeee, let's say fortune to be strapped to it.
You know that the toes are provided with a lot of nerves all capable of telling
you if it tickles and what is more important to me is that they tell you when
they are in pain. I have named this excellent device the harp though it only
have five strings on each iron circle. I love to play 'music' as almost all my
precious victims, sing so well and beautiful. When your toes are nicely strapped
into these devices I can start play my music. At first it always tickles a lot.
Some of the victims are actually laughing hysterically as it tickles so much.
But then they start adding stress to the toes by each slow turn on the screws it
starts dragging them outwards trying to drag them out of their joints. It's just
like the old stretch rack. The difference if that your toes are provided with a
huge amount of nerves all able to tell you it hurts. Furthermore I have modified
it by adding thumb screws like devices for the toes. It makes it possible for me
to turn another tiny screw mounted on each device. It will start squeezing you
toenails adding more pain to your body. All these nice feelings of pain will be
transferred to your brain, which will desperately try to tell you that you have
to make it stop. The only minor problem is that you can't!! Every slow turn on
the screws will increase the pain' which will grow stronger and stronger and
stronger and even stronger it will never end. Your body will scream out the pain
begging me to make it stop. As I want you to feel this to the end we will keep
you gagged meaning you can't talk to make it stop. Furthermore I have had some
problems with victims fainting several times while I 'play' my 'music'. In order
to cope with this I have added some excellent medicine to our medicine store. We
call it the 'blocker'. With this in your blood the brain can't make you faint
until you are in the most terrible pain you have ever tried. We want you to be
with us all the time until your toes are almost ripped off!! And your nails are
almost squeezed to the other end of the toe!! Isn't it exciting to think on? I'm
sure you will find it very interesting. Furthermore I think we will equip you
with a iron dildo and plug belt nicely conductive able to add all the current we
want to your sensitive parts. We don't want you to forget about sexual torture
during this. Then I can add nice current to these parts as well during your
ordeal. Isn't it all exciting and interesting? I bet you hardly can wait until
we begin! Helga I think this slut knows enough. Will you start preparing her?"
Ilsa asked Helga

"Sure, would be my pleasure. I thought you never would end this explanation. You
have almost told her so much that we don't even need to put her through this!"
Helga answered laughing loudly and sickly.

First she injected the 'blocker' into a vein while I still was caged. "It take
some time working. But don't worry. When I have prepared you it will be in
action meaning you will be with us until we make it stop!" she told me smiling
evilly at me.

"OK, let's get this worthless slut out of this excellent cage and get her
strapped to the device. Will you help me?" Ilsa said while removing the padlock
from the cage door.

"Sure, I hardly can wait to get started" Helga answered

They just dragged me out of the cage. Good, how all muscles did hurt being
folded out and stretched again.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaooouuuh, give me a break please!" I cried out

"Shut up, you have felt nothing yet!!" Ilsa  sneered while helping Helga
strapping me to the device.

Within a few minutes I was firmly strapped to it with my ass hanging freely in
the air and once again my cunt and ass hole was totally exposed for these evil
women. She then started mounting the strange devices to my  toes. I actually did
tickle and I couldn't help smiling while she did it though I really didn't want
to as I knew it was only for a limited period.

(look at the device on the pics "rent" received from my precious true friend and
submissive cyber slave janet. This is the nice device!!! This was meant for
jemma! If you don't got the pics anymore then just ask janet and I will send
them)

"Oooooh look, the stupid worthless slut is smiling! She really is having fun!
But don't worry my 'Fraulein' we will take care of this as well. You are not
here to be entertained you are here to please us and tell us what you knows!"
Ilsa sneered at me.

While Helga prepared me Ilsa wheeled the shock generator into the room again.
She produced a belt with a huge iron dildo and a smaller but still huge iron
butt plug. She greased the dildo and plug with some grease.

"This grease contains both salt and a mild solution of acid. It won't do
permanent damage but it will add a lot of pain and discomfort inside you.
Furthermore more the grease for the butt plug contain a laxative solution as
well making you wish you could expel the plug all the time. The problem is that
you can't as it is held firm into place by the under strap. Additionally I will
add wires to plugs at the end of the dildo and butt plug. I can add several
wires each making it possible for me to choose where to add current. You always
have to use at least two wires in order to have a circuit. I can decide to
electrify the dildo alone or the plug alone. When operated alone I can decide
which part of it I want to use for electro shocking you, the lower part, the
upper part, the middle part or all of it. Furthermore I can decide to let the
current flow between the plug and dildo going through the tiny membrane
separating the tunnel of your cunt and bowel. When nicely inserted the dildo and
the butt plug almost touch each other with only separated by sensitive skin
between your stinking gut and the filthy whore cunt of yours. All this means
that the nerves are in excellent contact with the devices and ready to make you
feel the current added. There is just so many ways to operate it and I surely
know how to do it! Isn't it all just so exciting?" Ilsa asked again laughing
loudly.

They both laughed while watching my reaction. I just wanted so badly to
disappear from these evil women.

"Ooooh please, let it all be a dream! A terrible nightmare and nothing more! I
will never be able to go through this!" I  was thinking not wanting to answer
this mean woman.

"You won't talk my dear! OK, if you don't want to talk you don't need the mouth.
To make it more interesting for you I have decided that you will wear a
different gag this time. It's a thick rubber hood with opening for the eyes and
two tiny holes under the nose for breathing and nothing more. Inside it is
equipped with a tiny inflatable dildo like gag. Furthermore it is equipped with
latches to make is possible to make it fit extremely tight around your head.
During the torture you will sweat a lot meaning it will be extremely hot and
uncomfortable inside the hood. I guess you will agree with me within a few
minutes." Ilsa instructed me while showing me this ghastly hood.

Ilsa had to use a lot of strength to drag this awful hood over my head but she
did of course succeed. She then started to inflate the gag. I just felt how if
grew bigger inside my mouth almost choking me. She looked evilly at my eyes and
stopped when they looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets. She
then started to tighten the straps squeezing my head all places making it fit
like a second layer of skin and it forced the gag further into my mouth though I
didn't think it was possible. I already began to sweat inside it and I knew if
was only the beginning and it really felt like the gag was choking me. All this
caused me to perspire heavily covering my body with sweat though it was quite
cold in the room.

"I think you are ready to have the filthy holes of yours filled. I have already
filled one but we still lack your disgusting holes between your legs. I feel
sick just thinking of getting close to these smelly soiled holes but the work
has to be done. I really don't want to get my hands soiled but I think I can
take care of this by using rubber gloves. I think I will grease your filthy
smelly ass hole before I let our sweet 'intruder' invade you" Ilsa said in her
cynical voice while putting on rubber gloves. She then greased three fingers
with a hug amount of the ghastly grease she had told me about. She first greased
rose of my anus and she the put first one, then two and at last three finger up
in my anus causing me a great deal of discomfort. She eagerly worked the fingers
around my gut. The uncomfortable feeling from was nothing compared to what I
felt when the grease started to work. First I felt it burn slightly but it just
increased in strength making it feel like my gut and anus was on fire. It just
grow worse and worse.

"Aaaaaaooouuuhhhh sttooouppp, mauuuoke iiittt stoooouup! Pleauuuse hauuve
meeeeuerrrciii" I screamed the best I could in the gag.

"Oh my darling, I see the excellent solution is beginning to do it's kind work
to you. It's nice, isn't it? Just be grateful that I do grease you before
mounting the butt pluck inside your filthy gut. Now it will only be a pleasure
for you when I do it. What you are feeling right now is nothing compared to what
is in store for you just wait and see" Ilsa said laughing loudly again in her
sick and perverted manner.

"I think you are ready for the next step of the preparation. The dildo and plug
are already nicely greased ready to enter you. I bet you hardly can wait until I
proceed. But don't worry my dear, you won't have to wait any longer. Helga, will
you help me filling her disgusting holes. Maybe this will minimize the awful
smell from her cunt and anus don't you think so?

"I certainly do. I agree that we have to do something to make this slut a bit
more attractive. How can it be that we have to work with ugly women like her?
Why can't it be an attractive slut that you really want to treat like this?"
Helga answered and separated my ass cheeks. Then Ilsa started to insert this
huge butt plug deeply into my sore ass hole. It was just so huge and did cause
me a lot of pain.

"My advice for you is to relax your stinking ass hole the best you can to reduce
the pain when it enters you. Keeping it tight will only make it worse as you
will never be able to resist it. You just have to accept your ordeal. There is
absolutely nothing you can do about it!!" Ilsa said addressing me again and
smiling her evil smile at me.

I tried to relax the best I could but it was just so huge. I hated anal sex as
my ass hole wasn't used to it. Now I just had to accept this huge butt plug
bigger than any cock I had ever tried. I just felt like my ass hole was about to
tear apart. The pain just grow stronger and stronger. The butt plug was rounded
for easier access. I just felt like she never would come to the shaft part of
the plug. My ass hole just continued to increase in size. Then finally I could
feel the shaft part starting to enter stretching my gut to the limit or at least
it felt like it did. Then my next ordeal started as the plug was quite long.
First it was bearable though it did hurt but then it reached the part of my gut
not used to be filled like this. The muscles in my loan began cramping and I
started screaming like hell.

"Aaaaaaaaauuuuhhhh, ssstaaaooupp iaaiit!" I tried to say but of course it didn't
make her stop

"Ahhh, you like it my dirty slut!" Ilsa said laughing while she slowly continued
to press it further up inside me.

It just felt like it would tear my gut apart and the pain and cramps just grew
stronger. Then finally I heard Ilsa again.

"Now it is firm into place. It wasn't that bad, wasn't it" she said laughing
again

But this wasn't the end of this ordeal. When the plug was pushed into the rod of
it and firm in place it started to burn and the pain just increased in strength.
Furthermore I did notice that it was a strong solution a laxity as I already did
feel an urgent need to shit though I knew there was nothing to expel save for
the plug.

They both stood beside me enjoying my struggling and useless attempts to push it
out. Ilsa still made sure I couldn't holding her rubber gloved hand over my ass
hole and the butt plug. I was perspiring heavily making the whole body glance of
sweat.

"I think you are ready for the dildo. Isn't it nice that we take care of filling
you lust holes so nicely? I bet you love it my filthy worthless pain slut. I can
see your body is nicely covered with the sweat of pleasure!!" Ilsa said laughing
sickly again.

She then started to insert the huge dildo with her free hand. It was just so
huge and the fact the I was plugged didn't make access easier. I tried the best
I could to relax but it certainly wasn't easy in this condition.

"Oh look how nicely it enters you! I bet you feel horny due to all this. The
only problem might be the grease I have used. It doesn't leave much room for
pleasure as it is made to cause pain and not pleasure. But I guess you have
already noticed this in your filthy gut!" Ilsa said smiling again while
continuing pressing the dildo further into me.

I could actually feel the dildo touching the butt plug only separated by the
thin layer of skin. It did cause me more pain and discomfort but Ilsa just
continued to press it further into me. Then finally it has totally entered me
and Ilsa did put the under strap through the rings mounted at the end of the
plug and the dildo and buckled it tightly to the belt around my waist making
both objects being pressed even further up inside me.

"Now you can relax again my dear. You don't have to be afraid that you expel any
of them by accident making this nice feeling of pleasure disappear. I have made
sure they will remain firm in place until we remove them again. I can imagine
that you are just so grateful to me!" Ilsa said and waited a few minutes to see
my reaction. Then she continued talking

"I think she is ready there, how about you Helga?" Ilsa asked

"Just a few minutes then I'm through as well and you can start 'playing' again"
Helga answered smiling at Ilsa while busy working with the devices she attached
to each toe and turning the screw mounted on each device until they were tight
leaving no room to move my toes at all but they still didn't add much pain to
them. It actually still did tickle a bit.

When they were through they both just stood there watching me in my terrible
condition awaiting it all to begin. I already was in extreme pain in my bowel
and cunt and this was only the beginning!! Furthermore it was extremely
humiliating and degrading being strapped like this exposing all my private parts
for these women. Had I not been hooded I'm sure that my face had turned red. Now
it was difficult to conclude whether it was due to the heat inside the hood or
due to the humiliation.

"OK, I think it is time to begin. She seems to be ready and she probably hardly
can wait to have all this fun and pleasure. I don't see why wee should let her
wait anymore, can you Helga?"

"Not at all. I don't think it is nice disappointing her. Just let her feel your
lovely toys!" Helga answered.

"First I will tighten all ten toe stretcher until they just have just started
adding stress to your toes. Just to let you feel how it will be when I really
begin. We have plenty of time and I don't want to disappoint you. I really think
you deserve to feel it all!! It's always a 'pleasure' for the woman strapped to
this magnificent device to give her enough time for thinking about how it will
be before it really begins" Ilsa said while starting to turn the screws. First
it did tickle like it did before but then it started to hurt as they started to
drag in my toes. I wasn't that bad yet but I could easily imagine how it would
be later. When Ilsa had tightened all ten toe stretcher she stopped and waited.

"How is it my dear? Not that bad yet? Maybe you do even like it. Like doing work
out with the toes. But just wait and see!! You haven't felt anything yet" she
said while turning the screws a little more. Now it really started to hurt. I
could feel how the toes were dragged just a few millimetres out of their joints.

"AAOOoooohhh nooaoaa mouuauure" I tried to scream out through the gag but this
awful inflatable gag silenced all sounds.

"Noooo my sweet worthless little slut. Don't be such a baby. If you already feel
pain you will be in deep trouble when I really begin to play the 'harp'!!" Ilsa
said laughing again

Helga stood beside me again watching it all while rubbing her clit and dragging
in my left nipple ring causing me additional pain. The nipples was still sore
from the piercing as well as the other parts of my body newly pierced. They had
never had the rest necessary to do proper healing. Helga just continued to drag
in the ring. They just couldn't get enough in order to satisfy their perverted
needs. I was just so exhausted due to all the pain I had endured since I arrived
this terrible prison. Furthermore they never gave me must time for resting
before they continued the torture.

"I think it is time to test if the wires for adding current are proper
connected. But Helga my dear! It' almost dinnertime! I think we test the
circuits and then we leave her alone to think. Drag an additional rubber hood
with open nose over her head. I want her blindfolded while we eat. Then she can
use all the time for thinking about what to come without anything to interfere
her." Ilsa said while operating some handles and buttons on the control panel
for adding current. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my bowel and bladder.

"AAAAoooouuuu, ppplllouuuusse ssssttttooooouuupp" I again tried to scream but I
again had to realise that it was completely useless.

"Good, seems to work!. I think we go for dinner and let her remain like she is.
When we return we must remember to remove the hood so she can see all done to
her. Please don't leave us while we eat!" Ilsa told me laughing loudly.

.......................

There I was!! Strapped to this horrible device and left in completely darkness
wearing two extremely tight fitting and hot rubber hood totally exposed with my
ass and pussy extremely filled with a huge butt plug and dildo. The straps on
the hood really did their work making them fit lit a second layer of skin. I
wasn't in that much pain save for the pain in the ringed parts of my private
parts. As it only was a few days ago and the fact that they never let a chance
to drag in them pass by they did cause me a lot of troubles. Though my bowel was
completely emptied the laxity did cause me severe cramps and an urgent need to
expel this huge butt plug. Furthermore the inside of both my lower internal
entrances burned like hell due to the solution the dildo and plug were coated
with. I wondered for how long they would keep me like this before they returned
and the real ordeal commenced. I was awful to think that everybody could stand
beside me watching me struggle in my restraints and I would never know if they
didn't make any noises.  While wondering I felt somebody dragging in both nipple
rings!!!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaauuuhhhh stooouuuuppppp" I cried out through the thick layer of
rubber covering my mouth. I was sure that the thick rubber and the awful
inflatable gag almost totally silenced me. I bet all that was heard was a weak
whispering though I screamed the pain out the best I could.

"Hi sweetie, Master Mick told me I could meet you here. I have missed you so
much!! I was afraid that you had left again but Master told me they have planned
to keep you here for a long time. I'm truly happy to hear!! This means the two
of us will have plenty of time for fun. I promise to visit you frequently to see
how you are and to play with you. Otherwise I think your stay will be too boring
for you " Yvette told in a sarcastic voice but then she switched to an almost
caring tone

"Master suggested that I could visit you and make you feel comfortable. But what
have they done to you! I have tried this 'harp' as Ilsa uses to call it during
my interrogation. I really thought I would go crazy!! And they have plugged and
wired you as well! You poor woman! It is going to be really hard to you. I
really feel sorry for you. And these nasty hoods so tight and keeping you in the
dark! How can they be so mean. But I'm sorry to tell that there is nothing I can
do about it. If I do I will be severely punished and I really don't want this!!"
Yvette said and waited before she continued her perverted speech.

"Anyway I'm still angry with you" Yvette continued in a more harsh tone "Life
was a hell to me after your relation to my husband. I'm so happy you are here
under nice circumstances. Now you must pay for your mistake! I don't care about
my husband anymore. It is told that he has been caught and put into another
prison with an extreme perverted and sadistic woman as the Commandant. They have
told that he is almost used to have his balls wired and electrified. She just
love to add current to balls and dicks and the ass hole as well. Furthermore she
is fond of wiring his nipples as well. Though they are not as sensitive as a
woman's nipples it is still quite an experience for any man to try it. Sexual
torture really turns her on. I have heard that she has taken him as her personal
sex slave keeping him severely restrained and caged all the time save for when
she 'plays' with him. Sometimes she keeps his filthy ass plugged and his dirty
dick filled and cut of with a catheter. Then she controls when he is allowed to
pee or shit as well meaning he doesn't decide anything himself. I really think
it is quite exciting just to imagine a man so totally controlled by a woman!!!.
He just deserve it as you deserve your ordeal. If he can't control his dick he
must pay the price as well as you must pay the price for lack of cunt control"
Yvette said. While talking her voice was replaced by the loud noise. It sounded
like a hair dryer and I turned out to be right as I suddenly felt the rubber
hoods being heated by the hot air from this device. I did perspire heavily under
this hoods making them quite uncomfortable to wear but now the heat just
increased and increased.

"I don't want you to feel cold" Yvette cried out loudly in order to be sure I
could still hear her and then I heard her sick laugh.

She just continued heating the hoods until it felt like the rubber was melting
and burned it's way into my skin like it was coated with a layer of rubber
making me sweat heavily again. The sweat burned in my eyes but I hade no chance
wiping them as I was heavily restrained to this horrible device. Both the
shackles and the additional leather straps kept me almost immobilised on this
horrible device. Then she suddenly stopped the hair dryer again.

"Isn't it nice. Now you are not cold anymore" she said laughing again.

She then started to care my ass cheeks with both hands.

"But what is this? Your ass cheeks are so cold! You poor woman!! It must be very
unpleasant for you and cause you a great deal of discomfort. I will help you my
sweetheart. I really think Helga and Ilsa have forgotten to take care of this
aspect. Can you feel this device on you filthy ass cheeks? It's a broad rubber
coated paddle. I will make your cheeks feel warm again by using this paddle. How
about eight strokes? Sounds good doesn't it? Sorry I forgot it is difficult for
you to answer wearing these tight fitting hoods and this nice inflatable gag
inside your dirty mouth. But I can easily imagine how grateful you are. You
don't have to tell me! It will be a pleasure to me helping you feel warn and
comfortable" Yvette said. I could easily imagine the sadistic and exciting look
at her face while telling me this though I couldn't see her.

"Are you ready? Good" Yvette continued and seconds after I felt a real stinger
at my ass cheeks

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuhhhhhhh, aaaaaooouuuhhhh, ssssttoooouuaaapppp" I cried out
but I guess almost nothing could be heard through the thick layer of rubber.

"Don't be such a baby!! Just enjoy it and be grateful all I do for you!" Yvette
said while giving me the second stroke and second stinger causing me extreme
pain.

"Aaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuhhhhhh" I cried out again now almost hysterically. It was
just inhuman and unbearable and I still had six strokes to go! And this provided
she didn't 'reward' me with some additional strokes.

I just continued crying while she added the last six strokes. She actually did
stop with eight strokes. I was in a terrible pain and I was just so grateful she
did stop with eight. I just couldn't take anymore of these real stingers.

"It's really nice. I wish you could see your ass. It's is just so nicely read
and swollen. I bet this will keep you warm for a long time" Yvette said while
laughing loudly.

I will now check the 'strings' of the 'harp'. I just have to make sure they are
proper mounted not causing you too much pain. I'm sure it will later but right
now it is just meant to keep your mind focused on what to come. I do sometimes
call this excellent instrument a 'xylophone' as well. I will make you feel why
as you won't be able to see it!" Yvette said. What I couldn't see was that
Yvette has produced a small hammer and she was approaching my feet put into this
scaring device.

SLAM!!!

"OOOoooooooooouuuuaaauuu, pppplllleeeause sttttoooouuupp" I cried out as she hit
the screw connecting the devices mounted on my big toe causing me severe pain in
this toe. It almost felt like it was broken and it just grow so hot as a lot of
blood was running to it.

"Oh, you like this. Don't worry. I will certainly test the last nine toes as
well" Yvette told me.

She just continued her evil act until all ten toes were hurting like hell. I
almost felt like I was about to faint but I guess the so called blocker
prevented this to happen.

"Excellent. I think they have done well. They are all mounted as they are
supposed to be. I bet you are happy that I did check it for you. Now you don't
have to worry about this anymore" Yvette said in her cynical voice.

"But what is this? They have forgotten something. You are wearing a double layer
inflatable rubber hood but it isn't inflated! I will take care of this as well.
And don't worry. It is specially make for breathing through the nose. When
inflated it will feel like a second layer of skin but you will still be able to
breathe. We won't risk loosing you. " Yvette said while starting to operate a
rubber bulb. I felt the rubber to begin pressing even more at my face and all
sounds disappeared. If there were any slack between the rubber and my skin it
was all gone now. It just pressed all over my face giving me this awful
claustrophobic feeling being totally encaged in this rubber. The heat inside the
hood just increased. Then it increased even more. Yvette had obviously started
the hair dryer again heating it all up again. I was about to panic but there was
nothing I could do being strapped like this.

"I will now fit you with a nice steel helmet with an isolating material inside
the helmet. It will help keeping the heat inside your hood for a long time. It's
really a nice helmet as it is locked around the neck of the woman who are
rewarded wearing it. This makes it possible to keep her helmet without any risk
that she removes it even with her hands free. As you can't see it I will
describe it for you. It is specially made for fitting no matter if you are
wearing an inflatable hood or not as it the inner hood of the helmet can be
inflated as well. As you are wearing an infaltable hood I don't have to inflate
it that much. At the front of the helmet a small lid is located in front of the
mouth. It can be locked with a key making it impossible for the woman to eat or
drink anything without having it opened. Furthermore small holes are drilled in
front of the nose for breathing purpose. The holes in front of the eyes can be
closed and opened with a key as well keeping her in totally darkness or she will
be able to see if they are opened. Finally a lot of iron rings have been welded
to it making it possible to chain her in different positions using the helmet
and chains connected to the wall, floor or ceiling. Or you can use the rings for
chaining her in the folded ball position making her muscles scream out the
cramps and beg for release. The last feature on this helmet is the holes
covering the ears. When closed you is kept in almost totally silence. Within a
few minutes you will just feel so alone and isolated. Like being kept in
solitary confinement. It just have so many possibilities!!. I will now fit it on
your head before to much of the heat escape your hood." Yvette cried the best
she could to make sure I could hear it while fitting the helmet and locking the
neck collar around my neck. She the started to inflate it in order to make sure
it totally surrounded my hood.

"You look just beautiful. I wish you could see it but don't worry. I have taken
some pictures of you for future use. Maybe I will let you see them later."
Yvette shouted through the right ear hole of the helmet

"I will leave you again. I bet you feel much more comfortably now and that you
are just so grateful I took the time needed for visiting you. Now I will leave
you room for thinking about the 'nice' and 'kind' ordeal to come before Ilsa and
Helga will interrogate you again hoping you this time will tell the truth. You
better think on what to tell these kind women and for you own health let it be
the truth this time. And one more thing my worthless smelly slut, remember that
I have tried it all on my own body! The only minor difference is that I had a
safe word or safe sign to use when I wanted it to stop. I'm so sorry to inform
you that we haven't found the right word or sign for you yet meaning you can't
make it stop. You just have to 'enjoy' all this nice treatment until the
tormentor decides it is enough. I'm quite sure it is different as I really think
you wish it to stop long before the tormentor who most of the time will be Ilsa
or Helga decides it is enough. They will make you cross limits of pain you never
in your wildest fantasy thought possible. Sometimes I really think it is amazing
how much pain a woman can take before she faint especially when she has been
injected with the excellent 'blocker' normally used on sluts like you. I really
think a woman can take much more pain than a man. I'm sure you will agree with
me when Ilsa and Helga are through with you" I heard Yvette whisper though she
was shouting the best she could. Then I heard her sick perverted laughter again
while she closed all lids on the helmet..

Yvette stood beside me rubbing her clit eagerly making her explode in a huge
orgasm while watching me with a great deal of interest and pleasure. Then she
left laughing loudly and locked the door leaving me in a much worse condition
than before she visited me. Before she closed the lids I could actually hear
this cynical bitch moaning in pleasure and excitement when concentrating. I
guess she had left me again because nothing more did happen for a long time. I
just sat there, if you could call it a sitting position, and felt terrible in
completely darkness all senses for hearing, seeing and even smelling cut off.
All I could smell was the rubber from the hoods and helmet, which combined with
the extreme heat due to the heating with the hair dryer, caused me additional
discomfort.

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Add 11, janet  (jemma is welcome to give her suggestions as well. I just
incorporate it in the story)

   It seemed as though an eternity of time had passed during which I had tried
to cope with the continuing pain and discomfort my position caused. The worst
was the complete loss of all my faculties, I couldn't see, hear and barely
breathe. Thw ghastly feeling of complete disorientation was hard to bear. I
quickly had to take my feelings under control as I felt my heart rate rise and
this made breathing through the small holes in the hood even more
difficult...calm yourself now, janet, I told myself and gradually my gasping for
breath calmed a little and gradually I managed to bring myself and my feelings
under control.

   Then suddenly I was somehow aware of a presence nearby. I imagined that
Yvette was back to taunt me even more than she had already done, but suddenly
the lids in the hood which covered my eyes were opened. To begin with I was
temporarily blinded with the sudden rays of light striking my eyes but
eventually I realised that I was looking into the cold,stern, unforgiving eyes
of Ilsa.

   "Well slut, we are back having had a wonderful meal and beverages, and I see
you have had an interesting if not enjoyable time as well. You poor dear, how
unpleasant it must have been for you and how much you would welcome a little
exercise, from your cramped and painful position...Helga would you help me
please to release this poor unfortuneate woman from her confining position."

   I just couldn't believe this, I was expecting the worst, but I was going to
be released. This was too good to be true...and then suddenly I realised that
was just excatly what it was...she was clearly up to something. But just a brief
relaxation of my present situation would be a blessed relief.

   First the ghastly hood was removed from my head, my ears were unplugged and
the intrusive mouth gagged was removed. Oh how wonderful, to feel a little fresh
air on my face, so stained with sweat soaked tears. I tentatively moved my jaws
slightly and blinked my eyelids as I felt other hands removing the contraption
that had so stressed my feet and toes for such a long time. No attempt was made
to remove the leather body harness that cut into my naked flesh so severely or
to untie my hands so severely restrained behind my back. But I was so grateful
in my mind to be free of all the other gadgets that had for so long given me
such pain and cramping.

   "Aren't we kind to the disgusting and uncooperative slut, Helga, I hope she
realises this. Now swing your legs over the side and stand up."

   I did so and would have collapsed in a heap on the floor had it not been for
the support of Helga's strong arms. "Good, Helga, now hold on until I make a few
adjustments so that we can give Slut the opportunity to have a little healthy
exercise. Whereupon she bent down and fastened a short hobble chain between my
ankles. Next came a leather framework which produced blinkers to keep me looking
straight ahead and then to my increasing dismay a metal bit which were attached
to the bridle stretching my mouth wide open and tightening the corners of my
mouth. Metal arms projected painfully forward from my mouth,

   I intensely disliked the painful movement of the metal bit within my mouth,
which I had no doubt, would get worse as time passed. Two leather reins were
attached to the rings on either end of the metal bit. What are doing I wondered
are they turning me into some kind of animal. As if on cue I saw Helga swish
what looked like a long, buggy whip in the air a few times, presemabling to get
the feel of it and to give me a message. Then I felt a firm pull from Ilsa on
the reins and as I minced forward on my hobbled feet I squirmed to the sting of
the whip across my juddering buttocks ....what now!!

   My hobble chains ensured that my paces would have to be small and very fast,
keeping me on tiptoes in order to maintain the pace which Ilsa set. Helga had
attached  safety straps from the overhead frame to my harness which were then
clipped to the rein guides at the top of each shoulder. Then came the fastenings
which she would soon dread. Shivering and controlled by my reins, I looked
fearfully into Ilsa's face while she concentrated on completing them. My
tearful, silent pleading expression made no impact. It was going to happen
whether I wished it or not.

   Fine, yet sturdy chains connected the rings on the long bit arms to the
thick, stainless steel U's, which had long ago been  deeply mounted in my
nipples. My full naked breasts heaved with fear and arousal while Helga cupped
the left one in her palm, then Ilsa released the left ring, and with a small
click of the snap-hook through the right nipple U, imprisoned and tethered the
trembling mound  of my breast.

   Helga's hand dropped away from my warm, but trembling goose-bumped breast and
I couldn't help the yelp of discomfort that welled from my throat when I had to
accept the control that could now be exerted with only small tensions on my
sensitive and hardened nipple. A small up-welling of fluid emerged unbidden from
the hardening nipple and I whined and shivered, twisting in my harness when Ilsa
fastened her mouth over it then teased it to even further erection, suckling
avidly. The vacuum she created over my straining, steel-impaled flesh was
for a moment astoundingly arousing for there was no way I could make her stop 
or avoid it. Ilsa's teeth nipped and nibbled lightly around the deeply
transfixing steel, tugging gently, while across and around the entire surface
her tongue wove and writhed, flickering back and forth with maddening,
unavoidable teasing. I moaned and clacked my restrained tongue frenziedly and
jerked my head frantically against the singular, for the moment, connection,
making the reins sway and snap over my back. My head jerking  was soon a thing
of the past, for with every twitch, I soon realised it tugged painfully at my
breast also!

   A moment later, the other side was similarly a captive to the bit! With a
subdued moan I moved my head cautiously against the restriction of the
inter-connecting chains. It turned what little I could manage and I  stared
angrily and anxiously at Ilsa, knowing that there was more to come. Ilsa smiled
sardonically at my evident uneasiness and restrained arousal, Oh, yes Ilsa could
certainly see that I wanted out. and right now.

   I knew that I couldn't escape what was about to occur. When Ilsa slowly
tightened her bearing reins, my head was drawn erect and back to enforce her
desire that I carry myself with head erect as though I was proud of myself!. The
sounds of the straps being adjusted added to my sense of bondage and being
controlled, then Ilsa tightened them even more!
   A sharp yelp of discomfort pulsed my steel collared throat when suddenly, I
felt the connecting chains pull smoothly upwards, immediately placing my nipples
and breasts under an increasingly painful strain. I stood utterly still, panting
from the discomfort of the demanded posture and the inescapable tensions to my
chest. My mouth jacked open by the twisting of the steel bit within. My eyes
followed Ilsa's fingers and hands when she moved in front of me, watching
fearfully while she clipped the Treadmill's Control Reins to the central ring of
each inter-connector chain.

   There was clearly no way out for me.
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   If I attempted to look down, the connecting straps stopped me from lowering
my head; and when I tried to twist away from the approaching reins, the chains
immediately dragged painfully at my nipples. So the only thing I could do was to
hold still for everything to be fastened in place.

   Another moaning sigh of despair emerged from my bitted mouth while Ilsa
clipped everything in place, Unthinkingly, I shook my chest to try and escape
the weighty drag of the U's and chains from the tips of her breasts, but that
only resulted in having my head dragged back by the swaying of my naked, heavy
breasts.

   Ilsa was well satisfied with the moan of  utter despair emerged from janet's
bitted mouth, and the desperate rolling of her eyes from side to side within the
limits of her blinkers. She was well pleased with etate of anxiety, frustration,
discomfort and pain that the complicated bondage had produced in the sluts mind.
She would be in continual pain, desperation and exhaustion very soon and would
learn a lasting and painful lesson as a result of her lack of cooperation.
 .
  
   With brimming eyes, she fearfully watched the controlling lines being led out
in front then locked to their connection points. The rings to which they were
clipped, though solidly affixed to the frame of the treadmill, were in fact
attached to spring-loaded, sliding switches. For the moment they looped slightly
downwards. Ilsa coiled her regular leather reins in her left hand, then looked
deeply into janet's eyes and face, shadowed within the blinkers.

   "It's time for you to pay the price of your disobedience and lack of
cooperation you disgusting slut" weas all that Ilsa said.
  
   At janet's back, Ilsa connected a dangling coil cord to a jack on a short
wire emerging from the crotch strap of her harness. Its other end was connected
to a deeply skewering dildo mounted securely on the interior surface of her
tightly secured crotch strap.

   Janet's gasping moan of misery at what was about to happen to her echoed
hollowly around the small sound-proofed room in which she was to be left for the
next 4 hours. She began to prance in place on the slowly moving rubber tread,
nervously straining to prepare herself. Ilsa's hand moved to the control panel,
then beneath her naked feet the belt began to slide away from under her slowly
prancing soles.
 
    Ilsa stepped back, having activated the automatic exercise program she was
now compelled to submit to and then came to stand beside her while she jogged
along, held in her place on the belt. She couldn't turn her head to look at her,
for the blinkers required her to stare directly forward at her reflection in the
mirror; concentrating on walking and running within the confines of the
shortened hobble chain on her ankles.

   "See you soon, slut", smirked a satisfied Ilsa
  
   Janet released a pleading moan as she realised that she would be left on her
own to obey the merciless automatic exercise program from which there would be
no release for...how long?... and a string of saliva escaped the tightly drawn
steel...there was to be no mercy, no escape until her cruel persecutors
permitted. Janet had to do as she was commanded. After a final check on her
restraints, Ilsa walked to the end of the room then closed the door softly
behind her. Janet heard the muffled click of the three locks when their bolts
shot home, imprisoning her in the hidden chamber at the far end of the deep
basement.

   Now completely alone she began the routine that would mercilessly take her to
utter despair and exhaustion, over and over again. She was completely isolated
in her room of torture and tears. Other than the treadmill and her chains, only
a pair of video cameras broke the desolation of the stark concrete walls,
ceiling, and floor. The room was brightly illuminated by bulbs within armoured
glass domes in the ceiling; but she was sure that her exercise chamber was
completely sound proofed and no one would hear her screams, sobs, or her
desperate begging to be freed.

   At first she was walked slowly, being warmed up for the more strenuous
exercise to come. For the moment, the gentle snubbing of her hobble chains,
tugging against her wide steel ankle cuffs, was only a mild annoyance, and she
was easily capable of maintaining her required position. Even so, the movements
of the reins to her inter-connecting chains made her tensioned and unsupported
breasts swing uncomfortably back and forth, tugging constantly at her bit.
Suddenly it finally dawned on janet that this was not only exercise, but
discipline too! She attempted to lower her head to ease the tension; but the
tight reins prevented any relief, she had to endure the very uncomfortable
restriction as best she could.

   The treadmill slowly began to accelerate and the sounds of her naked feet
upon the belt increased to a staccato beat. The snapping of her hobble wires
became a continuous slithering accompaniment to her bondage, and, to keep up
with the increasing speed and avoid the tugging control and demand of the
treadmill's reins, she had to rise up onto her toes when she began to jog.
Naturally, her breasts also began to sway and bounce more and more with her
increased exertion, and in moments the painful and continual jerking of the
steel shackles embedded in her nipples became a torment she couldn't ignore.
Sharp moans of distress echoed in the small chamber; but she was completely
alone. No one heard her cries. It felt, to janet, as though the thick steel
posts in her nipples were intelligent demons of torment! For a minute or so she
was kept at this pace, then once more the machine accelerated! Her keening wail
of despair filled the room while her flying feet fought to attain the speed that
was required to hold her place; but it was a losing battle. Slowly, she was
drawn further and further backward along the treadmill belt!

   Wildly apprehensive, her eyes flickered back and forth within the limiting
confines of the blinker panels while she observed the slow, inevitable
tightening of the chains to her nipple connecting chains! With a bit gagged and
strangled scream, she howled helplessly, still trying to keep up with the
insatiable and ultimately unfulfillable demand of the machine; anticipating the
pain that was soon to be hers.

   The fastening of her reins and wearing of the blinkers forced her to look
ahead and observe the tightening of the potently controlling lines fastened to
her body! They slowly straightened, then, while she continued to loose ground,
they began to pull ever more firmly at the evil chains! The dragging at her
breasts and nipples soon became an unbearable burden, and she screamed wildly,
trying to run even faster!

   For a moment, she succeeded in easing the tension, and managed to stare
wildly in tears a little off to the side, then the demand of the treadmill
reasserted itself when she slowed. Its speed now remained constant and her feet
and legs were a blur of motion, the increasingly sore soles of her naked feet
thundered along on the speeding treadmill belt. The snapping hobble wires
sounded as a constant background, for now, her stamina was being truly tested.
Janet could barely manage to maintain the speed that had been reached and when
she failed to do so, she was subjected to the horrible, inescapable drag on her
breasts and nipples! Gasping wails of tear-filled desperation from the effort to
maintain her speed pulsed from her collared throat; but she was helplessly
chained and vulnerable; totally alone with no one to take pity on or release
her. She couldn't help but slow eventually and of course when she did, the reins
to her chest tightened into straight lines of thrumming, painful discipline.
Janet ran on and on, endlessly encouraged by her fastenings to improve her
endurance.

   Suddenly the tightening reins activated a switch!

   Deep within her loins, the dildo unleashed at first a mild series of
electrical impulses into the surrounding flesh! She screamed lustily and almost
collapsed from the intimate torture; writhing her hips and lower body
instinctually and automatically to try and escape the pulses. Again and again
they assaulted the sensitive interior flesh of her cunt, then, in a wild
flailing of disorganized legs, she lost her footing on the speeding belt! Her
nipple restraint chains tightened even more, escalating the power surging
through her body and wringing yet more agonized screams from the captive woman.
The pulses ceased for thirty seconds and she struggled frenziedly to regain her
position, knowing that if she failed the shocks would again discipline her for
not attaining and staying at the demanded level of exertion. Tears of fear and
misery trickled from her eyes and down her face under the tight straps of her
bit. Shaking her head against the restriction of the bridle, its bit, and the
tight reins, she tasted their saltiness, weeping piteously, trying to beg for
her freedom. It was no use. She was condemned, by her own behaviour, to spend
goodness knows how long like this like this!

   At last the machine slowed, and although she felt that she'd been running for
hours and hours, in reality it had only been 30 minutes. She was allowed to rest
for 3 more minutes, slowly pacing along the tread until a low chime sounded from
the pedestal.

   Once more the treadmill slowly increased its speed, until she was again drawn
into the hazy world of unending exercise; wailing and pleading for release while
being driven to further and further heights of pain. She was totally controlled
by these crual and sadistically minded women

   Deep in her mind a clock seemed to slow, and somehow it felt to her as though
she'd always done this, and that she would always be here, in this room. The
next few hours were an endless time of solitary trauma for the captive female.
On the television set in the relaxing room for the Staff further along the
corridor Ilsa watched her perform, as her program demanded she should. The
Exercise Chamber, equipped with 2 strategically placed, colour TV cameras,
presented her with multiple views of her straining and relentlessly contollled
body.
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Add 12, Mick
Ilsa watched the monitors with a great deal of satisfaction. She couldn't help
rubbing her clit a little while enjoying the show going on in the exercise
room..

"I bet this slut feels sorry that she didn't corporate for a long time ago right
now. All she had to do was to tell us what we need to know. I have of course not
told her that we might decide to keep her in these excellent facilities for a
while when she has talked. She really is a good looking woman and I'm sure the
Commandant would like to have her under his command when she have got some
proper slave training" Ilsa said to Helga

"Sure he would! I'm not sure this slut will ever talk.. I really think she will
rather collapse than talk. I have been thinking that it is of course a pleasure
treating her but the information she got isn't that important as we have already
got most of it from the new French slut. She really spoke like a bird when she
was put into the last mean of torture." Helga answered

"Sure she did!! It was just so nice finding out that she was so afraid of small
creatures. The sweet ants really did their job more than excellent. I just can't
help being excited when thinking on the look at her face when I
mounted the catheter and the tight fitting cunt spreader with the lid at the end
deep inside her filthy cunt, while she was looking scared like hell at the glass
filled with the big brown ants. The ants don't like to be trapped
and that means they will immediately try to find a way out. While doing this
they leak this excellent waste, which act like acid on the human body causing
extreme pain to her most private and sensitive parts of the body.
I'm sure it just feels like the cunt is crimpling home of creatures when it is
nicely filled with these ants. She surely was screaming nicely through her gag
when I filled the cunt almost entirely with the ants. It is so
exciting to look at the ants doing their work through the small window in the
cunt spreader. It really look like the cunt is a living creature while filled
with them, I really think ants are the most busy animals I know. She
just begged me for removing her gag so she could tell me all we wanted to know.
I have been discussing all this with the Commandant and he agree with me that
her information won't be that important though it is always nice to hear the
same told from two different women. But as it is quite easy to check if she has
told the truth it is not that important. Therefore we have decided to transfer
her from the block one, Interrogation, to block 3, Slave Training, as the
Commandant has the feeling that she can be an excellent slave ready to do what
she is told and to accept her position as the lowest ranking person worth
nothing and with only one purpose and that will be to serve her Master in all
matters with no limits. As this block contains cells and cages of all different
kinds as well as exercise and training rooms I don't see any troubles in making
a good slave of her. Maybe slut janet don't agree with me but her opinion
doesn't count at all!! I hardly can wait to begin the real training. I'm sure
the nurses taking care of the training when we are absence will find her quite
enjoyable as well. They really do a good job in this block. These French sluts
and bitches really deserve this causing our brave soldiers so much trouble doing
their job."  Ilsa said with sadistic smile at her face.

"I totally agree. It will be a pleasure to have her in the slave block. We
presently only have a few stored there and it could be fine with some new flesh"
Helga answered

Both Helga and Ilsa loved this block as it was different working there. When
extracting information it was always a matter of time meaning they sometimes had
to end an exciting ordeal before it was preferred as this particularly ordeal
didn't seem to have the effect wanted. Then they had to end it long before they
did want it in order to put her into a new kind of torture. They always had to
seek the weak points of the victim. They did the same with the slaves but with
them it wasn't a matter of time. If the slaves didn't behave well while
'visiting' the Commandant they were just put into some new and more
'interesting' training in order to learn what it is all about. It was still a
matter of breaking the women and make them realise that the treatment produced
by the Commandant was preferable compared to the treatment in the training
block. But they could still take the time needed to have all the pleasure they
wanted while doing it. They had the possibility to do some long term treatment
in this block without having to think about when some pieces of information is
needed.
They both watched the monitor again and enjoyed janet's struggling during her
treadmill walk. She really looked extremely exhausted and in extreme pain caused
by the nipple chains, dildo and feet chains. The feet restraints caused her
severe pain as they were made of steel and did cut into the flesh each step due
to the hobble chain limiting her movement.

"The Commandant has noticed that she is a bit fat. He want her to loose some
kilos. This exercise do help but I have been doing a great deal of thinking
concerning this. I have actually made a bet with the Commandant that I can make
her loose eight kilos within three weeks. As she isn't that fat it is more
difficult to do weight control but I have some ideas in order to win this bet. I
just hate to be a looser! We have agreed that we will put her on the scale when
this ordeal is completed and when this is done I have three weeks to prove that
it is possible. Isn't it exciting?" Ilsa asked Helga

"Sure it is. I'm sure you have some good and exciting ideas for this!" Helga
answered with a sadistic smile.

Inside the exercise room janet had huge troubles. She was just so tired and she
had her doubts for how long she would be able to continue. Her breasts were in
extreme pain as she had severe problems with keeping the speed causing the
connected reins to drag in the chains and thereby her nipples. Additionally the
dragging caused the bridle to move in her mouth just adding to her discomfort.
She frantically tried to cope with the demands of the treadmill as she was not
sure she would be able to take an additional amount of current in her sore
pussy. Furthermore the broad feet manacles chains connected with to the short
hobble chain did cut into her legs each step she took. This was more than she
could take.

"If they don't come back soon and release me I'm not sure I will be able to go
through this" janet was frantically thinking trying to increase speed again as
she had about ten centimetres of fallback on the band causing the reins to drag
in the chains again. She really was thinking if it was worth all this. But she
knew her friends would be in deep troubles it she did talk. She had tried to
tell a lie once and it has failed.

"It isn't worth  giving it a second try" she thought. She had to pay the price
for thinking and not concentrating on her ordeal as she once again heard the
horrible click telling her she had decreased speed too much making
the springs activating the switch for her dildo.

"Ooooooaaauuuu... please. Make it stop.....I can't take it anymore" she cried
out reducing speed even more just to cause her more pain in her breasts. Her
cunt was in a kind of cramp making it even more difficult to increase speed
again. Finally it did stop again and she knew she had 30 seconds to be in
position again. With a great deal of troubles she managed to increase speed in
order to be in the right position on the band again.

In the rest room both Ilsa and Helga noticed janet's troubles with keeping the
speed required.

"She is about to collapse!! We can either decide to stop it or I can adjust the
program. If we continue like this she will do permanent damage to her breasts.
Normally I wouldn't care about this but as the Commandant want her as his slave
we have to be careful not doing any permanent damage. I think I will adjust the
program as I don't think she has struggled enough yet. Let's decrease the speed
to continuously fast walking and let her have one second current each two
minutes to encourage to move on" Ilsa said while adjusting the program for the
machine again.

"I think you are right. A few more minutes and she would not be able to move on
anymore" Helga answered.

In the exercise room janet started to walk again after the 30 seconds break.

"OH no, within a few minutes it will increase speed again. I don't think I will
be able to do it once more. My body is totally exhausted" janet was thinking but
then she suddenly felt the dildo giving her a jolt again.

"AUUUoooch, what now!! I haven't decreased speed activating the switch but I'm
still punished. Why this?" janet was thinking being in extreme pain in her cunt
again.

She kept on walking fast for two minutes then she felt a strong jolt in her cunt
again.

"OOouuuch.... Once again without activating the switch. They must have changed
something" janet was thinking. Though she only had to do fast walking it still
did cause her severe troubles as her body was so exhausted due to the hard
exercise she previously had to do.


add 13, janet

   I was just so confused, even though the regimen of the previous routine was
hard and very painful and even though she was almost completely exhausted, at
least I knew where I stood and what to expect next...now with this change in the
routine I was quite unsettled, I just didn't know what was going to happen next.
The only thing that could be said was that things were just a little easier for
me, still painful but a little easier.

   At that moment I realised that the door had opened and someone, perhaps
others too had entered the room. Then I saw Ilsa as she moved into my line of
sight.

   "Well slut, not quite so perky now are you, we have been watching your
progress from our comfortable quarters after enjoying an excellent meal and now
refreshed and re-invigorated we have returned to join you and prepare you for
your next interesting chapter in your miserable existence, but firstjust to show
you that we are not entirely without compassion we are going to release you and
feed you," sneered Ilsa with a sardonic curl to her thin lips.

   I just couldn't believe this, I was sure she was again making empty promises
just to build me up to again dash what was left of my spirit...but no, Helga had
moved forward and was quickly releasing and removing my restraints while Ilsa
roughly removed the dreaded dildo from my sore and aching cunt. The removal of
my nipple clamps was agonising as the blood rushed in to my sore and extended
nipples, but gradually the pain subsided and soon I stood unsteadily erect, head
bowed coping as well as I could with my continuing discomfort.

   Then to my complete surprise Ilsa put a bottle to my lips and as she tipped
it I thirstily gulped down mouthfuls of water, some of which ran from the
corners of my mouth and ran dripping down my naked body. When she removed the
empty bottle I looked down and there on the floor were two large bowls, on
filled with water and the other some brownish looking substance. My wrists were
again cuffed behind me and I was told to kneel on the floor and enjoy my 'meal'.

   I crashed rather noisily to the floor, hurting my knees in the process, but
couldn't wait to bury my nose in the brownish mess in front of me. Surprisingly
it didn't taste too bad, rather too spicy and salty, but I was so starved of
food anything would have been acceptable. I paused momentarily to drink from the
other bowl, while Helga replenished the food and then as I switched back to the
food bowl, I saw her out of the corner of my eye, replenishing the drinking
bowl.

   I was beginning to get rather suspicious, when finally the bowls were empty,
Ilsa grabbed hold of what was left of my filthy, matted hair and painfully
dragged me to my feet again.

   "Now, you filthy, slut, I am sure you would want to show your gratitude of
our kind treatment of you and so you shall, just a few minor adjustments first
of all and then you may do ,"

   I immediately quailed within me, I knew it...I thought to myself...it is all
too good to be true! Suddenly I was taken by the elbows and steered towards the
door and then into the corridor. I suddenly felt so embarrassed, sweaty, dirty,
welted, bedraggled AND naked, as nicely clothed men and women were moving up and
down the corridor. Some glanced across at me mostly the men, smiled and winked
at Ilsa and Helga on either side of me.

   "Yes, I know you randy guys, just be patient,"  commented Ilsa, whatever did
she mean by that I wondered, but not for long as I was pushed into another room
and roughly pushed once again to my sore knees. As I glanced around I could see
a low but comfortably upholstered type of couch with a reclining back to it. I
heard something flop onto the floor behind me and warm hands begin to fondle
between my legs, spreading wide before my knees were roped to two rings mounted
in the floor. My ankles were then lifted and painfully twisted to be chained to
my wrist cuffs, making me feel rather unstable kneeling as I was on my sore
knees.

   "Keep still and maintain your balance, slut or you will receive such a
thrashing you'll wish you had," demanded Ilsa and I concentrated all my effort
on doing just that! Meanwhile Helga was attaching terminals to my naked body,
one to that delicate spot just above my clit and others to each of my still sore
and red nipples. The wires from the terminals were then attached to what
appeared a control box with buttons on a stand to the right of the reclining
couch.

   The door opened and in walked a fairly big, middle aged woman who immediately
hiked up her skirt, dropped and removed her panties and lay back with a sigh on
the reclined couch and closed her eyes. "Now slut, you are ready to show you
thanks for our kind treatment in providing you with such an excellent meal. This
hard working lady  requires some relaxation and relief and you are going to
provide the latter. If your performance is not up to her expectations you will
be given some encouragement."

   Immediately an elctric shock ripped through the base of my stomach. I
juddered with the jolt and let out a scream of surpise, but even as I did so
another jolt ripped through my right breasts and again I gave another yelp. "So
now you know what will happen if your performance is not your very best,"
continued Ilsa, as the reclining lady lady smiled at me and nodded her head,
with her finger fondling one of the buttons on the dial, "of course it can
easily get worse than that. now get your head down, please her, or else."

   ...And so it began a steady stream of female guards entered the room, hiked
up their skirts, reclined on the comfortable couch and presented their hairy
genitals to me for
oral satisfaction.
   Given the fact that some of these women were not all that careful about their
personal hygiene, it was often a rather unappetizing task as well as a degrading
one, but the slightest hesitation on my part was met with a swift and sure
punishment through the electrical contacts placed so strategically on the
various points of my naked body which very quickly persuaded me to speedily
overcome my initial reluctance and I would quickly bury my tongue deeply and and
even rub her sticky clit with the end of my nose in an urgent attempt to bring
her speedily to orgasm.

   When I thought my ordeal was almost at an end, I suddenly felt something hard
pushing at my spread ass. Suddenly hands hand smacked down hard on my naked ass
cheeks and I heard a man whisper, "It'll go easier for you if you relax that
asshole of yours, because that's where my cock is going."

   I knew what he meant, did my best and groaned with pain as her thrust his
stiff penis into me, going deeper and deeper into my rectum with each thrust
until he suddenly erupted with a huge groan of relief. I could feel his cock
throbbing as a huge jet of spunk shot deep into my bowel.
   He abruptly withdrew and I suddenly realised that I could feel a disturbing
movement deep in my bowel, a discomfort quite apart from other pains I had been
experiencing, but now my attention was taken by another presence behind me and I
was fucked forcibly and fast deep in my cunt this time, while another young male
pushed back the couch a little, perched on its front end and grabbing my hair
raised my head, ready to use my mouth. Soon I was coughing and spluttering, but
swallowing as fast as I could while his friend behind me was slapping my
buttocks hard as he spewed another lot of cum deep inside my asshole....and so
it went on and on as I was fucked and smothered, shocked and slapped desperately
doing my best to please all comers....and then it was over...or was it!

   Eventually I was released, hauled to my feet and made to stand at the present
while Ilsa lectured me.

   "Well, Janet...(I couldn't believe my ears that for the first time I heard my
real name used for....I don't know how long!)...you have nothing to tell us, we
know that now, for all your 'colleagues' have been persuaded to tell us all we
want to know, so you are useless to us from that point of view."

   ...again I could not believe what she was saying and I was finding it rather
hard to concentrate with the discomfort in my bowel and the slowly increasing
urgency to pee....

   "so it seems that some of us are soon going to miss you. Helga will you
please bring over that plastic bag for Janet to check?" asked Ilsa, releasing my
shackled wrists.

    Helga loosened the string around the neck of the bag and opened it for me to
look into it. Immediately I felt my eyes filled with tears as I saw what was
inside. It was my clothes!...the very same clothes I had been wearing when I was
arrested...oh, how long ago!!! I had been an educated and successful accountant
then, but now I was just a bruised, battered and humiliated slut having been
accused of stealing money to pass on to underground groups to help them pursue
their activities against the enemy.
    During that entire time she had been locked up, interrogated and tortured I
had been naked, seldom in the skimpy prison gown most female inmates wore. It
felt very strange to me to be putting on my own clothes again, modest cotton
panties, bra, hose, a simple dark skirt, white blouse and sweater. I soon looked
almost like the demure young women I'd been before my arrest. The only thing
that indicated otherwise was the drying cum that still clung to my face and what
was left of my lovely long hair, now matted with filth, sweat and cum. Amazingly
my clothes still fitted me reasonably well...a little large for me now, perhaps
I had clearly lost weight during my stay at in the prison,

   "Doesn't she look pretty...." one of the guards who had just fucked her said.
Ilsa smiled her enigmatic and cruel smile, but just said, "Here put these on
now, over you other filthy knickers!" and handed me what appeared to be a pair
of oversized heavy plastic pants. I didn't hesitate, but noticed how tightly
they clung to my waist and thighs.

   "Now a little fresh air for you while we await your final clearance" Again my
wrists were cuffed and I was led out of the room into the corridor. I couldn't
help noticing the smiles and smirks of those staff members passing by, but I was
too excited but at the same time also concerned about the growing pressure in my
bowel and bladder.  Outside in an open walled courtyard  I was made her stand at
attention in the hot sun while the door was closed and locked

   "It will be a little while your papers are checked and final clearance is
granted, so my wrists were shackled to a short post in the centre, Immediately I
could feel my sweat running down her my body, as I stood in the appropriate
position, legs wide, chest up and out, head up with eyes squinting uncomfortably
into the hot, bright sun.

   "Make sure you maintain that position Janet, you know the penalty if you
don't...and we don't want anything to delay your departure, do we." smiled Ilsa

   I knew I would hold that position till someone returned. I well knew that the
punishment for breaking position was three days of agony chained naked standing
in the sun, and whipped daily. Ilsa and Helga turned on their heels and left,
chuckling quietly to each other...but I was too concerned with the ever growing
pressure in my bowel and bladder and wondered just how much longer I could hold
on.

   As I stood there perspiring freely under my clothes in the hot sun, it
suddenly dawned on me that I had been set up. The liberal portions of the salty,
spicy food, the ample supply of water for me to drink...more recently the heavy
plastic knickers I had to draw on over my own panties...that's it, she thought
to herself, just a final cruel, humiliating and degrading joke, a last torment
before she was released. It didn't matter.  Whatever dignity she'd ever had was
long gone.

   I had been clenching for some time now, desperately trying to hold
back...why, I thought, it is bound to happen eventually, they are not coming
back until it has happened...
they are probably watching me and laughing to themselves at this very minute.

   But to soil myself in this manner...oh how could I...and in my own clothes as
well, even though they are all creased and dirty...I close my legs quickly and
hold on...but then it happens...my anus finally opens and out rushes all the
pent filth straight into my own panties...I could feel it spreading around my
buttocks and between my legs as my bladder released at the same time...there was
only one plus and that was the relief from the grinding pains and spasms I had
endured in my bowels, but uugghh! the awful result.

   With the tears of utter humiliation streaming down my cheeks, I sagged in
utter dejection at the wooden post, sobbing as if my heart would break. At this
moment Ilsa and Helga reappeared as if on cue.

   "Oh dear, slut, it looks as if you will be with us a little longer. You have
broken the position you were meant to maintain and you know the penalty for that
don't you...and it looks and smells as if you have also lost control of your
bowels and bladder. You two, over hear and strip this filthy cunt while Helga
holds a bag to collect her clothes. Well I don't think you will ever be needing
them any more you disgusting slut."

   Quickly the bag was filled and sealed ready for disposal. Once again I was
stark naked, but now the lower part of my body was covered in my own filth.
"Bring over that hose, and wash the filthy slut down." ordered Ilsa.

   The hard stream of cold water assaulted my naked body, punishing my now naked
breasts and
exposed cunt. Eventually I was left gasping and dripping, while they hosed my
effluent down the nearest drain. In due course I was fully chained... a chain
hobble to my ankles, my wrists then behind my back, a waist and neck chain was
also added. She was ready to be moved away except for a short pole between my
neck chain and wrist shackles. This forced my arms to extend straight down
behind me, to this a chain was snapped from my wrists to each ankle and a thin
leather strap, was attached between my legs from the front of my waist chain to
the back. It was cinched tight, slipping between my now puffy and sore labia.
  
   I walked stiffly at first, but soon I was moving a little more quickly with
little hobbled steps as I was lead by a neck leash, inside and back down the
passage. By this time I had pretty well lost all hope of release.

   Soon I was standing before the Commandant, flanked by Ilsa on one side and
Helga on the other, with the two young assistants just behind. Soon a female
clerk from the office
deliver a brown manila folder to the Commandant.

   Trembling with fear I waited for what seemed like hours for the Commandant to
scan the pages. Then he eventually spoke.

   "I'm afraid I have some very bad news for you, my dear. I've reviewed your
case file and I've decided to extend your sentence for you to be how shall I say
umm 're-educated'..."

   I just knew it and felt her heart sink.
 
   He continued, "I see you have been extremely uncooperative, lacking in
enthusiasm and expertise when required to sexually service members of staff. We
have no further need to interrogate you for the purposes of extracting
information, we have all we need, but clearly you outlook and attitude needs to
be improve along with many other skills you need to acquire. You will be leaving
here, however.  I'm sending you to When Ilsa and Helga think you are ready for
it and that will be at some time after the punishment you have already accrued.
I'm auctioning the authority for you to be  transferred to block 3, for
intensive slave training."

    I was now trembling and tears were streaming down my cheeks.
"NOOooooo!!!!!!" I wailed as my world completely collapsed about me.
  
   Suddenly the two assistant guards gripped me, by my arms as I was sobbing and
moaning and led me brusquely from the room.

   "Well done ladies," I heard the Commandant remark, as I left the room, "that
will have broken her spirit. Make sure you warm her hide well when you have her
tied outside for her punishment."

Add 14, Mick
"Take her away and let me know about her progress during her training. I'm sure
she will do well when the excellent and skilful crew in block 3 have been 'kind'
to her for some weeks. As she won't talk and we actually don't need the
information she holds that bad I think it is just perfect to have some different
fun with her. Furthermore it might be that she decide to talk during the 'kind'
and 'caring' treatment she will receive in this block in order to make it stop
just as an additional bonus" the Commandant said.

"As you wish, my Commandant. I'm sure Olga and her helpers will be delighted to
take care of her. Furthermore she is lucky as she will have company. You know
they are always called novice sluts during the initial phase and we have just
decided to 'promote' paula to novice slut as well." Ilsa said and turned her
attention to me and shouted

"And you just remain silence. As you don't want to talk we will fulfil your
wish. Novices are not allowed to talk at all unless they are directly addressed
and supposed to answer. Breaking this rule will be severely punished. And I can
assure you that in block 3 they have more equipment for punishing disobedience
slaves that you would ever imagine in your wildest nightmare. Just wait and see.
In a few hours you will be transferred and allowed to see it all. Sometimes we
have novices who never learn. Then we have huge amounts of different gags going
from the relatively harmless rubber gags just covering the mouth to really cruel
brank and bridles extremely painful to wear for any length of time. The choice
of gag will depend on the degree of disobedience and what the trainer like.
Novices have no rights at all meaning all choices are made by the crew training
them. All this means the more disobedience you are the more unpleasant and
painful your stay in this block will be" Ilsa said smiling like she cared about
how I felt about what she told and she actually did. She just loved to look at
the scared faces she always saw when introducing the women to this block. Ilsa
really loved this block as she could do whatever she felt for to the women being
kept in this block. Furthermore there were almost no limits concerning how much
money she did spend to create new equipment for training them. Sometimes she had
luck making equipment that was used in the interrogation block as well.

"Why not put this slut in some nice transport equipment? I just think I know
what will do her good! Helga will you get a nice steel 'dress' for this new
novice slut?" Ilsa asked

"Sure, I think you are right. When walking all the way to block 3 dressed in
these steel restraints I'm sure she knows what it is all about." Helga answered
and went to an adjacent block. When she returned she brought with her some
extremely heavy and scaring looking steel devices.

"You see this? " Ilsa asked me

I remained silence as they had told me not to talk.


"Oooooooooh, That's good you stinking slut. You have already learned. It is just
too bad for you that I have decided to gag you anyway. Helga, cuff her hands
behind the back so she doesn't infer during mounting the head cage." Ilsa
ordered

Helga approached me and she roughly dragged my hand behind the back and cuffed
them extremely tight making the steel cut into my hands.

"Good, now open wide making it possible to let the gag enter your mouth" Ilsa
said to me while opening the bird cage like brank. What I saw inside just made
me sick. On the inside of the cage a huge dildo like iron rod pointed inwards.
It was obviously that the cage made of broad steel bands almost covering the
head of the victim entirely only could be locked around the head if the rod was
deeply inserted into the mouth. I was just that close to complain when thinking
about what she had told about 'novices' that did talk too much. I just waited to
the inevitable entering into my mouth but I kept my mouth closed. It was no use
making it easy for them. It didn't take long before my mouth opened in a loud
scream as I felt two fingers parting my cunt lips finding my clit and squeezing
it to the limit between two fingers.

"Excellent, now I can mount it" Ilsa shouted and she quickly forced the rod deep
into my mouth and it actually felt like it did enter my throat as well. Then she
quickly closed the cage aroung my head and padlocked it with two heavy padlocks.
One placed at the back and one securing the broad collar around my neck. I shook
my head from side to side and made gagging sounds. I felt like I had to vomit
though I knew there was nothing to throw up. Moving the head just made the broad
collar cut into my neck and the cage to irritate my head even more. I knew this
cage just remained firm in place until Ilsa or someone else decided to unlock
the heavy padlocks.

Ilsa and Helga just stood in front of me and enjoyed the 'show'.

"Now you don't have to think about whether you will tell us what we want to know
or not. Now you can't speak meaning we have made the choice for you. We have
decided that you don't want to speak and therefore it is no need that you
continue to think about this" Ilsa said laughing loudly.

"Now let's fit the steel harness." Ilsa said smiling evilly at me.

"You see it has a front and rear dildo. As you have two holes it is just
perfect. We are lucky that it doesn't have a dildo more. Then we would have to
make another hole for this as well. Furthermore it has been fitted with three
steel plates at the front. When mounted your cunt lips will be in each side of
the middle plate. Can you imagine what will happen when I turn these two screws
mounted front and rear of the plates? Look, the space between the two side
plates and the middle plate are reduced! I guess you can imagine what this means
when your sensitive flesh of you filthy cunt lips are located between them? I
don't think there will be enough room for them as well meaning they must be
reduced in thickness. But don't worry, they can be extremely thin. Maybe you
won't like it but I don't think you have any choice my worthless novice slut.
Furthermore the rear dildo is mounted on a special construction. It is mounted
to a horizontal steel rod, which can move the dildo up and down. The steel rod
is strapped to your right loan halfway down. When this is done the dildo will
move in and out of you each step you take. The spring mounted to the dildo will
ensure that it goes back 'home' when it is dragged out of you filthy extremely
disgusting smelling ass hole. Furthermore it has of course been mounted on a
slot making sure it will never be dragged all the way out of your ass. We want
it to remain in this filthy hole making sure no leak will be seen during your
walking. It is told that it really feels like the victim is about to defecate
but 'shit' goes back into the ass each time it is almost out during this ordeal.
Quite interesting for you I'm sure you will agree with me when you enter block 3
when you have succeeded moving you smelly body to this place. " Ilsa said
laughing again.

They started mounting the harness. It was no need removing the cuffs as it has
been constructed for mounting while the victim had her hands behind the back.
First I felt the huge rear dildo enter my ass. They were kind enough to grease
it before inserting it. Otherwise it would have been impossible. I just felt
like my ass was on fire. I had always hated anal sex and now I just had to
accept it. I tried to scream but it was almost impossible due to the terrible
brank with the dildo. Then I felt the front dildo enter my cunt. I was huge and
long as well almost touching my pelvis. Ilsa took care of the insertion while
Helga was busy making sure my cunt lips were located on each side of the middle
plate.

"Now let's hurry up locking the waist band around her waist and tighten the
shoulder bands as well making sure it cuts into her skin making each step for
her an ordeal it self. " Ilsa said

They did busy tighten and locking it all on my torso pressing the front and rear
dildo even further up inside me. It just felt like my torso was rigid and it did
cut like hell into my skin.

"And now let's make sure the filthy cunt lips remain between the plates!" Ilsa
said while turning the screws. I could feel how it slowly began to squeeze my
cunt lips sending waves after waves of additional pain through my body.

"Sttttoooooooopppp, pppplllllleeaaasse" I tried to scream but almost no sound
did escape my mouth.

The two evil women just laughed.

"Ohhh, the slut doesn't like it. Don't be a baby! It's just the beginning of you
weeks of training. You have felt nothing yet!" Ilsa said turning the screws
again.

"OK, I think this will do it. They are nicely squeezed between the plates. Now
for the final part! Take position like you is walking with the left leg as far
as it can go forwards and the right back and remain in this position until you
receive new orders!" Ilsa shouted at me squeezing my nipple extremely. I did as
I was told knowing it was no use to be stubborn. She then strapped the leather
strap connected to the horizontal rod tightly to my left load forcing the rear
dildo up in my ass to the rod. I now know that this position while walking meant
the plug was up inside me and when it was backwards it would be dragged out of
my already sore asshole.

"Now legs beside each other and spread them as far as you can!" Ilsa ordered
while hit me with a real stinger with a riding likely whip on my left ass cheek.
I hurried up doing as told.

"I bet you are happy when I tell you that this will be the last part of the
equipment. As I think it can be aaahh let's say more interesting if we take care
of your nipples as well during your trip to block 3 I have decided to take care
of them as well" she said while attaching a chain to each nipple ring. She then
dragged the chains through two rings mounted in level of my ears on each side of
the head cage and she the let them rest on my back. She then produced a padlock
and dragged my cuffed hands up towards my neck forcing my arms up in an award
position. She then padlocked the chains connected to my nipple rings to the
short link between the cuffs.

"I think this will make you try to keep your arms in this position though it
might be quite exhausting. If you lower your arms it will mean pain in your
nipples. Forcing them further up towards your neck will reduce the stress in the
nipples. It will be your own choice. What will your choice be? Will it be pain
in the arms or pain in the nipples or maybe even both? I think you will be able
to tell within a few minutes had you not been so nicely gagged!"  Ilsa said
dragging in the chains connected to my nipple rings sending new waves of pain
through my body.

While telling me this she attached a chain to the front ring of my neck collar.

"As I don't think you know where block 3 is we better guide you. As we know it
might take you some time we will leave this to one of your future friends. I
have decided to let novice slut jill do this. This slut is novice level 2
meaning she has passed the initial training. She is still not allowed any
talking. The only difference is that she is presently going through some
different training and she is sometimes used for cleaning the novice sluts
strapped in positions making it impossible to do it themselves. Furthermore she
is sometimes strapped between the legs of one of the novice sluts just to train
her to accept the ugly smell. She is already quite used to be strapped with her
nose deeply buried in the filthy smelly asshole of a novice slut making it quite
difficult to breathe. All this is done to help her learning and to make her
position clear. A slave is just supposed to do as she is told with no limits.
She has only one purpose and that is to please her Master or Mistress no matter
what they want her to do. Otherwise she will receive further punishment making
her wish she did as she was told." Ilsa instructed me

While telling me this Helga approached us dragging a woman behind her. I just
felt sick watching her. This woman was 'dressed in black rubber from top to toe.
The dress had only four holes two under her nose and two for her eyes.
Furthermore her body was encaged of an extremely tight fitting leather harness.
Her arms had been put in a sleeve behind her back making her breasts stand out
proudly. She really seemed to have huge breasts though they were sealed into
this awful dress. Finally she had been fitted with a rigid broad neck collar
making her walk with head high. The collar had rings at the side and at the
front and back like almost every collar I had seen this place had. Helga had
mounted a chain to the front ring used for dragging the woman behind her.

"Oh I see you are wondering why she is dressed like this. She has been caught
smelling ugly, really disgusting!!. Slaves are supposed to be careful with
hygiene no matter how difficult it is for them. No Mistress or Master accept a
disgusting and dirty slave slut for pleasure. Therefore we have sealed her body
in rubber making the smell remain inside this suit. She will remain in this suit
for at least two days. It's quite 'interesting for her especially in this heat.
We have to give her water through the valve in the hood each two hours. She
pisses and shit in the suit and it remains inside until we decide to remove it.
Then she will have 30 minutes to clean her self. We have a special cleaning room
for this purpose. She is locked into this room and left there until time is up.
If she still smells she will be put into the suit again for additionally three
days next time four days and so on until she has learned to do some proper
cleaning. It's her own choice if she will spend some time for cleaning the suit
as well should she fail the test. If she decides not to clean it she will just
be put into it again as it is. It's an excellent way to teach hygiene to these
worthless slave sluts. I guess you can imagine that it's quite interesting for a
slave to work and sleep in her own shit and piss like this. Some slaves just act
frantically when they discover they have failed again meaning they will spend
some additional days in the suit especially if they have not spend any time for
preparing it again. Now you will be chained to jill and then she will guide you
to block 3. We will sit her outside and enjoy the sun and a bear watching your
trip. You have 45 minutes to do the walking. If you fail you will be further
punished. Superior slave trainer Olga will be awaiting the two of you. I will
now call her and tell her to start the stop watch and then the two of you are
free to start the trip" Ilsa said smiling her evil smile at me.

Ilsa and Helga took position in two comfortable chairs placed outside on each
side of a table with two cold beers.

"OK, you two worthless novice sluts. You are free to start your journey!! I can
imagine that you are looking forward to try how it is walking encaged like this
slut janet?" Ilsa shouted and both Helga and Ilsa laughed loudly while they took
position in the comfortably looking chairs.

Add 15, janet. The journey to block 3

   I was duly chained to jill, who was given a stinging swipe with Ilsa's crop
across her rubber encased ass and she moved forward, dragging me behind her. I
had no option but to follow her, but what an option that was, as I stepped
forward the plug in my butt sawed in and out as I progressed making my already
sore ass even more painful. The pain in my labia was just a constant agony from
the continuous pressure of the metal plates.

   I had now just stopped gagging and retching with the pressure of the gag
touching the back of my throat, but its presence was a constant discomfort to me
together with the cage so firmly and securely placed around my head. Any kind of
movement whatever was extremely painful and I concentrated on keeping my head as
still as possible.

   How long could I put up with this agonising existence? Obviously just as long
as it took me to struggle across to Block 3, where goodness knows what awaited
me. Suddenly I stumbled forward as jill pulled on the attached chain.
Instinctively I moved my arms as if to steady myself, but only succeeded in
stretching my already painful nipples as the attached chain pulled on them.
Additional agonising pain surged through my body as everything I tried NOT to do
happened. My head jerked causing the heavy metal to sink into the soft flesh at
the base of my neck, my nipples were jerked unmercifully causing untold extra
pain, while the pain in my cunt and asshole continued to surge through my lower
body.

   How I struggled on, I just don't know. Perhaps it was just the thought of
what other ghastly things they would do to me if I failed to arrive within the
allotted time...so I just struggled on as best I could.

   Two of Olga's helpers were there to meet us as we arrived. My arms were
firmly gripped and I was lifted bodily inside and carried me to a large room
where I was stood on the floor. Piece by piece the confining restraints that
Ilsa had placed upon me were removed. I just couldn't believe the relief that
flooded through my exhausted body, but I felt certain that this would last only
briefly as completely naked I was led to a waist high table and ordered to climb
up and lie down on my back.

   Immediately, my nose was pinched and a large ring gag was inserted behind my
teeth and tightly strapped around my head, keeping my mouth stretched painfully
open. Each of my legs was dragged back to a point behind my head and roped
tightly together. My buttocks were stretched wide apart an were elevated off the
table. At almost the same time my arms were stretched out to the side and firmly
roped to metal rings strategically placed on the side of the table. The backs of
my knees were now firmly held in my armpits. I was now completely secured in a
very uncomfortable position, fully presented, staring upwards towards the
ceiling, waiting...for what I knew not!

   "Enjoy you rest, novice slut," sneered one of the guards, "Mistress Olga will
be here shortly to inspect you and commence your training, make the most of it!"
she smirked down at me, laughing with the other female as they left the room.

Add 16, Mick, first meeting with Mistress Olga

"Oh, I almost forgot. Mistress Olga would have been extremely mad if we didn't
prepare her well. Please help me doing the last part of her preparation for
Olga's extended examination!" the guard who had secured my hands asked the other
guard.

"Great you did remember. Last time we did forget we were dedicated to the filthy
sluts area for two weeks. It was just disgusting having to treat these soiled
sluts for that long. I take the right side of the table." She answered.

They produced a strange looking device with leather straps and two steel devices
attached to it. I was wondering what this was for but I would surely know within
a few seconds. One of the guards placed the steel plates between my ass cheeks
while the other strapped the device to my lower body. When attached they started
to tighten two leather straps attached to the steel plates and I felt how my ass
check was separated exposing my sore ass hole totally. They continued tightening
the straps until I could feel how my ass hole opened like when you are sitting
on the toilet. I had never been exposed like this before and it really was
humiliating. I couldn't help turn red in my head embarrassed like I felt.

"Oh look, the filthy slut feel ashamed being exposed like this! This is only the
beginning. You will be exposed like this a lot during your training this place.
I'm sure you will get used to it. You might even start to love being exposed for
the whole crowd of inmates and guards showing them what you got. Remember that
in this place your worthless body will be the only thing you will have to deal
with. Right now you can't be more worthless untrained as you are. No Mistress or
Master would even think on having you as their personal slave. But don't worry;
Olga just know how to schedule the right training to make you the perfect slave.
When she is through with the extended initial examination of your body she will
know exactly what will be the perfect training program for you!" The guard told
me and they both laughed

I could see how excited they both were to start doing this in my opinion awful
job to carry out the treatment ordered by this Mistress Olga who I had not seen
yet. Right now I really hoped I would never see her but this wish would surely
not be fulfilled. 

The two evil guards took a last glance at my exposed body and then they turned
around laughing.

"We can't spend more time on her. We have a lot to do. It's feeding time for the
two sluts in the solitary confinement boxes. I'm happy we don't have to spend
much time doing it. I can't think on sluts more disgusting than the sluts in
these boxes. Just the smell is enough for me and then to think about how they
look inside the boxes...ough.. it just makes me feel sick. I wonder for how much
longer Mistress Olga will keep them in these boxes. She has kept them inside the
boxes in more than two weeks now. Just imagine how soiled and disgusting they
are after being boxed that long! The longer it lasts the longer it will take
getting rid of the smell and make them attractive again! Furthermore disgusting
slut jill has been scheduled to be released from the suit again in order to let
her clean herself within 30 minutes. If she still smells she will be put in the
suit for additional three days. What this slut doesn't know is that Mistress
Olga has already made the decision. She will be put back in the rubber suit
again no matter how clean she is! I'm quite exciting to see her desperately
reaction when she hear the 'good' news. Mistress Olga has decided to let her
work in the fields doing hard labour work under the hot baking sun 16 hours a
day all three days and during her time of rest she will be kept in one of the
tiny bed boxes totally isolated from the outer world and the temperature kept on
40 degrees inside the box just three degrees above the normal body temperature
making her stay in the box extremely unpleasant as the body won't be chilled at
all. She will be filled with water to the bursting point before she enters the
box in order to make sure she doesn't dehydrate during the stay. I really think
this will teach her a lesson" I heard her tell the other guard while they were
leaving the room both laughing loudly.

Finally I heard the door clang shut and I was left in silence awaiting the
arrival of Mistress Olga. Mistress Olga! The word Mistress really did something
to me. I knew it meant pain to me and probably a lot of pain and discomfort in
the future until she concluded proper 'trained' as they called it. The word
'training' did send additional waves of coldness through my body. Who did they
think they were? I was a human being and this treatment certainly was inhuman,
degrading, humiliating, unbelievable, unacceptable and a lot of other words. The
problem was that I didn't think I had any choice other than accept the treatment
when thinking on my present condition. Right now escape was totally out of the
question. I would try if I ever got the chance though I knew it would mean
severe punishment if I was caught again but I would surely take this risk. The
problem was that I had noticed that this building was maximum secured. It only
had a few windows and they were all secured with heavy iron bars. Furthermore
entering the block was done through a lock chamber with two heavy steel doors,
which clang shut after being opened. They could only be opened with the right
key. Furthermore I had seen a lot of cells and cages, some of them occupied by
females and some of them empty just awaiting a poor woman to be trapped inside
it. And as being locked inside these cages or cells wasn't enough I saw that
nearly all women locked inside these confinements were additionally secured with
chains, harnesses, collars, manacles, cuffs, leather belts or other kinds of
restraints. It really looked like escape was totally out of the question while
being kept in this block. They really didn't take any chances or maybe the
additional restraints while being kept in the cells or cages just was an
additional part to make the women feel helpless and totally in the mercy of
these evil women and men. And then I  had heard the guards talk about solitary
confinement boxes! It really didn't sound like a preferable place to visit. I
was wondering if they were additionally restrained while being kept in these
boxes as well. It really did sound like there was no way to get rid of the waste
while being boxed. I was wondering how much space they had in the boxes. I just
hoped for them that they were large enough to make it possible to have a clean
and a dirty area now that I knew that all their waste was kept inside the boxes
during their stay inside them.

"How can any women or man be like this? I can't in my wildest nightmare think on
any person who is as evil as they obviously are at this place!" I was thinking
and once again I just hoped so badly that this just was a nightmare and I would
wake up safe in my comfortable bed within a few minutes but again I just had to
realise that this was for real and that I was strapped in this degrading
position alone in a frightening looking room awaiting this Mistress to arrive
who would probably subject me to additional humiliating and painful treatment.
When looking around I could see all kind of devices and restraints hanging on
the walls. One wall didn't hold anything. It had instead been equipped with a
huge amount of rings located in different highs. From some of the rings ran
heavy chains and a few of them were equipped with open collars, manacles or
fetters ready to be clang shut around the neck, hand or foot of the poor victim.
In my present position I could by no means avoid any treatment. My ass and cunt
were totally exposed and so was my breasts and head. Furthermore I did wear this
awful ring gag stretching my jaws to the limit giving easy access to my mouth
and throat. I did already feel dry in my mouth while producing salvia became
more and more difficult. As this wasn't enough I could feel that my bowel and
bladder were full making me feel an urgent need to relieve myself. I didn't dare
to do it right now and furthermore I couldn't think on anything more humiliating
than having to piss and shit in this position. My ass hole was totally opened
but I guessed that gravity did help me to keep the shit inside me making it
possible to avoid to defecate. Controlling the urgent need to pee was more
difficult. I knew that if I failed all the piss would run down my torso soiling
my body and make me stink like a pig. Just to think about how degrading it would
be if I was soiled with piss when this Mistress Olga did arrive made it possible
to hold on at least for a while. I could easily imagine the comments from her if
I did fail! And the unavoidable punishment to follow. Ilsa had told that all
mistakes was severely punished in this block; even small mistakes that in the
normal life would be considered as not important at all could mean twenty
strokes with a whip or paddle!

While having all these thoughts I heard a key being inserted in the lock to the
door and afterwards I heard the heavy steel door being opened. I could not see
the door but I could hear the steps of booted legs. I couldn't see the person
entering the room but I assumed it was Mistress Olga. I heard some noises as
something was wheeled on the floor. Then I heard another door being opened and
the noise of steel equipment being placed on a hard surface. Then all went
silence for a while. I tried turning my head to the side to see what was going
on but my legs and feet cut of all sight to the sides. I just had to wait and
see what would happen. I couldn't help breathing faster being afraid of what
would happen to me strapped in this degrading position so totally exposed and so
vulnerable to any kind of treatment that this woman or man would do to me. I
could even feel my heart starting to beat faster.

Then I heard the noise of the wheels on the hard surface again but still I
couldn't see the person. I just remained silence looking strait up to the
ceiling as this was the most comfortable position if you could speak about being
comfortable in this position.

WHACK, WHACK, WHACK. The sound of a riding whip could be heard in the room and
at the first stroke I just felt a sharp pain in my checks.

"AAAAAAAuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh" I screamed through the horrible ring gag looking
towards the end of the table. In front of the table I saw an extremely good
looking woman with long blond hair and a figure most women in the world would
envy her. It just was the perfect body so well shaped. She had large breasts but
not too large and a torso, which was thin but not too skinny. She really had a
beautiful face though her eyes really looked cold. She was dressed in a tight
fitting leather outfit really exposing her beautiful body. She was wearing a
white doctor coat, which was open giving a clear view of her leather dressed
body. In her right hand she was holding the black riding whip. I could not see
the legs and her boots but I'm sure they just did make her look perfect as the
rest of her dress did. I couldn't help getting tears in my eyes due to the sharp
pain of the three real stingers, which did hit my sore ass checks seconds ago.

"Now I guess I have your attention!!!! My name is Olga! If you are allowed to
address me the name is Mistress Olga every time you want to speak to me. I'm the
chief slave trainer this place responsible directly to Master Mick and Ilsa.
Additionally I'm educated doctor meaning I make sure the slaves in training are
in good health condition. This means you don't have to worry about your health.
As long as I don't stop the training and treatment of you no harm or permanent
damage will occur you. You might sometimes think you are crossing the border of
your pain and endurance limit but this is what it is all about. My job is to
explore your limits in order to make the perfect file about you just ready to be
'served' to the Master or Mistress who want to have you as the personal slave
ready to fulfil whatever they might want of you. I have a pretty large crew of
females and males to help me doing this hard job as it is training sluts like
you. I will gradually introduce you to my helpers later depending on the
training I will consider as the perfect training for you. I can imagine that you
are wondering why you are strapped like this? I always start the training with
an extended examination of the body of the new slave slut. Right now you are
just a worthless peace of meat not able to do anything right. You couldn't even
answer the easy questions Ilsa and Helga asked you! It is of no matter now. From
now on you only speak when you got permission to speak. If you don't want to
speak it is OK with us then we will just help you to carry on with this! Just to
focus your mind of how worthless you are I can tell that even the shit produced
by you is worth more than you are as it can make vegetables grow. Right now you
have nothing to offer but don't worry; when we are through with you then you
will be the perfect slave ready to exceed every thinkable and unthinkable limit
in order to please the Mistress or Master who honour you with taking you as
their personal slave. If you don't really behave well we might decide to mark
you as pain and pleasure slut, which means you will be kept in a tiny cell or
cage and you will only be taken out if they want to amuse themselves with an
additional slave. Especially some of the women this place like to have a slave
they only use as pain slave, which means she is only taken out when they like to
watch their personal slave to treat her badly for instance by ordering her to
whip her badly until the pain slut is on the very limit to faint. If their
personal slave refuse to do it she will take over the place and then the
Mistress will carry out the punishment of her personal slave. When this is done
she will decide the treatment of the pain slut as well in order not to
'disappoint her. In this place we are not interfered by time limits because the
information is needed to a certain time. This means we can continue until we
think you have learned it. It's really a problem during interrogation. If a
woman doesn't react to a certain treatment you sometimes have to stop it and
find new and more 'interesting' means to persuade her to tell us what she knows.
The advantage this place is that we can wait until the treatment starts to work.
For some slaves it takes only a few hours before they beg for mercy for other it
can take days! But it really doesn't matter at all as we have all the time
needed to do the training. The interrogation centre provides us with enough new
'meat' to make this possible. If a slave is stubborn we just keep her for longer
because we nearly always have at least one slave ready for a Mistress or Master.
Most of the time we do have three or maybe even more slaves ready for being put
into 'service' Normally we just put the stubborn slaves into solitary
confinement in severe restraints and then we forget about them for a while. Then
we just have to wait until they beg us to continue with the training. It's
sometimes amazing to hear them beg and ask for treatment. I remember a stubborn
novice slut who actually begged us to whip her with the paddle and she asked for
at least 30 strokes if we would let her out of the cramped space we had offered
her as her new home." Mistress Olga instructed me and stopped for a while
watching my reaction to her words. She just stood there watching me with her
cold eyes and an evil smile at her face.

I just remained silence. Speaking wasn't easy due to the ring gag and
furthermore I was sure that no matter what I told Mistress Olga she would carry
out her evil treatment anyway.

"Now that I think I have made your position in the hierarchy quite clear I think
you are ready for the next step. I assume you have already seen the table I have
wheeled close to you. On this table I have placed all the equipment necessary to
examine your body. It contains both dental and medical equipment as I have to be
sure that your body is in good health condition and shape. I will take both a
defecate and urine sample and check your three orifices carefully in order to
make sure they can be used for their main purpose, which is to please the
Mistress or Master. Your mouth is pretty open meaning I don't think I have to
open it more but your filthy stinking ass hole and your disgusting cunt isn't
like I want it to be in order to take the samples and to do a proper
examination. For this purpose I have this tool" Mistress Olga told me while
holding a speculum in front of my face. It looked like an ordinary speculum with
the 'only' difference that it was just so huge meaning the woman who was
examined with it had to endure severe pains while inserted. It was made of
stainless steel shining in the bright light coming from the large operation lamp
located above the table I was strapped to.

"During the examination I want you to remain perfectly still and I certainly
hope you can provide some bowel and bladder control as I warn you; you will be
very sorry if you soil me during the examination! If we allow you to speak then
you can ask Paula. She couldn't control it. I kept her in one of the 'nice'
solitary confinement boxes for one month. After a week she really begged to be
realised and after 14 days she was about to go insane frantically begging to be
realised. I did of course show no mercy! She just had to pay the price for her
fault. I had to keep her outside for additional 14 days in order to make her
smell well again. I actually was afraid that I would never be able to make her a
good slave as she continued to show signs of mental distress after this
isolation. Furthermore I was afraid I wasn't able to remove the pig smell from
her body. But I did as usual succeed!. Now relax in your filthy ass hole while I
insert this lovely speculum and open it nicely for inspection." Mistress Olga
instructed me while greasing the speculum.

Even though the speculum was closed during the insertion it really caused me a
great deal of pain in my sore ass hole. But it was nothing compared to the pain
when she started to expand it. It had a kind of clicking construction meaning it
remained in position without having to keep it open. Each clip did send waves
after waves of pain through my body.

"AAAAAAooooouuuuuuuuuuhhhhhh, stoooooop it. It'sssssss hurting so badly!" I
screamed through my gag

"Don't be such a baby and remember what complains means. I will be kind and
ignore it this time but if you continue I will think about some additional
punishment! What you are feeling right now is nothing compared to what is in
store for you! You really will be surprised when you discover how much pain the
body can take without doing any permanent damage! Especially women can take a
lot of pain. We actually sometimes have troubles with the men. Sometimes they
faint before we expect it to happen! But this is different with the women. They
just can exceed limit after limit and they are almost always able to recover the
body afterwards! It's really amazing and enjoyable just wait and see!" Mistress
Olga told me and laughed loudly.

"OK, this will do it! Now the filthy ass hole is nicely open and ready to a
closer view. I will take this perfumed breathing mask over the mouth and nose. I
don't want to experience the disgusting smell of your filthy ass hole as well as
I don't want to smell to your filthy disgusting cunt. It actually really looks
like it has been used a lot. I can imagine you have been a whore just ready to
take all the dick you have been able to get! Just to look at these disgusting
cunt lips of yours makes me sick!" Mistress Olga told while taking a flashlight
lighting up rectum and gut.

"Oh how disgusting! Your bowel and rectum is full of shit! We'll have to clean
it with at least a double enema when I'm through with you. I really advice you
to keep it all inside you until then otherwise you will be very sorry. Save for
this your bowel and rectum look well. With some proper training it will be able
to take whatever is wanted going from real cocks to a huge spiked dildo. It
really looks promising! I will now check your filthy cunt. Just continue
relaxing your body and it won't be that badly." Mistress Olga instructed while
releasing the speculum and quickly dragging it out of my sore ass hole causing
additional pains. I just felt sick and exhausted and she has just begun the
examination! She cleaned the speculum from shit and she then quickly inserted it
inside my cunt causing pains to my sore lips. They were still hurting after the
severe squeezing between the steel plates. Then I heard the frightening clicking
sounds again telling me that within a few seconds my cut would be stretched to
the limit. It really felt like she was tearing it apart but she just continued
to expand the speculum while watching the reaction at my face.

"AAAAAAAAAAAuuuoooouuuuuuuhhhhhhhhHHHHHH" I juct couldn't help screaming again.

"Ahhhhh, you like this my worthless whore and filthy slut! I think it is nicely
open! Just relax! I won't open it more. The fact is that I can't open it more. I
really think we will have to train this filthy cunt otherwise I don't think the
men will be able to feel anything while fucking your cunt! We have some programs
for this as well! Now let's see what we got" Mistress Olga said while lightening
my cunt up with the lamp.

"Well, it doesn't look that badly! I think we will be able to make this a good
fuck cunt! I will now make the squeezing test of your clitoris. You see this
clamp? When trapped between the jaws of this clamp I can squeeze the clit to the
limit. I will squeeze until I can see you are on the very limit to faint! Then I
can read the pressure on the measure device attached to it telling me something
about your pain limit! I think you are ready. I will make sure your nice jewel
won't interfere with the test." Mistress Olga told while placing my clit between
the teeth of this awful clamp making sure the awful clit ring didn't interfere
the jaws. She then started to turn a screw. First it wasn't that bad but within
a few seconds it really started to hurt until I just felt like my clit was on
fire. My whole body was covered with sweat but the pain just grow worse and
worse. I tried to move my body in order to get rid of it only to discover that I
almost wasn't able to at all. I already knew this but when you are in panic you
try all what can be done to avoid or decrease the pain. I screamed and screamed
but she just continued to turn the screw. Then she paused for a moment watching
my reaction and then she continued again. I really felt like I was on the very
limit but I still remained conscious. Mistress Olga started to turn the screw
more slowly as she noticed my condition. She did read the measure device and
nodded with a satisfied smile at her face. Then she turned the screw a few nuts
again. I was now feeling like I was about to go insane due to the pain and I
just screamed and screamed feeling like I was on the limit to pass out. But
still I remained conscious. Would she ever stop this test? I was breathing
heavily making hissing sounds through the ring gag. My whole body was shivering
in pain and it really felt like it never would end!

"Oh please let me pass out!" I was desperately thinking but still nothing did
happen. Then she turned the screw one more nut and this time I really went
frantically. Mistress Olga noticed this as she could see my eyes was turning
white. She then stopped and wrote down something on the file after she had read
the measure device.

"Excellent! Now you can relax again. This was the hardest test during this
examination. Some of the rest will still be painful but nothing compared to
this. But don't think that this will be the limit of your pain endurance! We
will train you to take even more than you have experienced right now. This is
just the initial test in order to give me data to make the right plan for you!"
Mistress Olga told me while taking some dental equipment.

"I think we are ready to examine your filthy mouth. A slave must be able to give
oral pleasure and therefore we have to make sure your mouth and especially the
tongue is in good shape! I will drag your tongue out of your mouth as far as it
can go and measure the distance from the tip to your teeth. We will train you to
be able to put it out that far. A lot of Mistresses just love to have the filthy
tongue of a slave as far as it can go up in her cunt or ass. You will be trained
to give this service. Now relax in your mouth while I take the measurements!"
Mistress Olga instructed me while taking a good grip at the tongue with her
rubber gloved hand. She then started to drag the tongue out of my mouth making
me feel like she would rip it out. She just continued to drag until she could
see the white colour in my eyes again. Then she measured the distance from the
tip to my teeth and wrote it down as well.

"Not the longest tongue we have seen but not that bad. Maybe we can extend it if
we do some modification of it. You have some useless flesh interfering it! We
might decide to remove it in order to make it possible to extent the length
outside the mouth. I'm not sure yet! Your teeth look good as well. They don't
need any dental treatment. Maybe we will do it anyway just to train you in
enduring pain. The teeth is excellent for this purpose. The nerves are just so
sensitive really able to give you the opportunity to exceed pain limits. We
sometimes do it depending on your progress. If you behave well we won't do it
but if we are disappointed we might choose this mean of training. The excellent
feature with the teeth is that the pain just continues and continues without
having to do anything. The nerves just scream out the pain and we don't have to
do anything except doing some drilling the right place. Furthermore you can hide
the damage meaning nobody will ever notice that you have been put through this
kind of training. I remember once we had a slave slut named jan who really had
difficulties enduring the pain we wanted her to be able to take. Then we decided
to train her by using the teeth. After this training she really was able to take
much more than she ever had been able to. She was ready to do anything in order
to avoid this treatment again! Isn't it marvellous my worthless smelly slut? You
see that we have just so many ways to persuade you that progress is important
and the only thing that natters during your stay in this block otherwise your
time this place really will be hard to you. Furthermore lack of progress will
mean that we will keep you here for longer and I have never met a worthless
slave slut who preferred to stay in block 3 in advantage to be slave to a
Mistress or Master." Mistress Olga told me and laughed loudly and sickly.

I just felt sick again. I still wore the clit clamp and it did still hurt though
Mistress Olga had decreased the pressure of the jaws. These women and men just
had no limits. They were ready to do every thinkable and unthinkable treatment
to a woman in order to satisfy their perverted needs and they just loved to do
it. The more pain the more they would be turned on. I could really see how
excited Mistress Olga already was. Sometimes I actually think she had orgasm
while doing this to me. She really was one of the most perverted women I had
ever met.

"I will now put a catheter up in your urethra and take a urine sample but I
think I will start with taking a sample of your disgusting shit with this
special device. I really advice you to control the bowel and bladder while I do
it. I just have so many ways to punish a disobedience slave. I don't think you
can imagine the amount of equipment for punishing a woman we have in stock.
Furthermore we continuously create new interesting equipment in order to improve
the training. We always can improve it! We just have to use our imagination in
order to make it more let's say interesting and exciting for you" Mistress Olga
told me while showing me a device that looked like a tong with extremely long
jaws. She greased the jaws and rammed it far up into my rectum once again
causing me severe pains. It was pushed that far up into me that my legs cramped
causing additional pains to my body. She then turned it around making me feel
like the gut was coated to the jaws. It just felt like she was making a
corkscrew out of it! She then squeezed the handles together and dragged it
quickly out again. It was all put in a plastic bag which was closed tightly to
seal the smell inside the bag. Then she produced the catheter and pushed it up
into my urethra and inflated the ball securing it inside me. I could feel how
the piss started to flow inside the tube put then I felt it stop. The tube was
obviously closed at the end. Once again I felt this urgent need to pee, which
grow worse because it firstly felt like I was allowed to piss. I really felt
like my bladder was about to explode.

"I will now take the urine sample and close the tube again. Then I will deflate
the ball and drag out the catheter again. Your job will be to cut of the piss. I
don't want anything to be soiled with your filthy stinking piss! You just have
to control it and be patience until you will be allowed to piss" Mistress Olga
instructed me.

How could she be so mean? She dammed knew how difficult this would be! She just
knew that the need to piss would grow extremely strong when she took the sample
making the bladder decrease just a little in size telling the brain that now you
can piss. I knew I had to control it. Otherwise the consequences could be just
huge. I didn't know what kind of punishment she would do to me but I actually
just didn't want to know. Mistress Olga took the sample. I just hoped so badly
she would take a large sample but I just knew so well she wouldn't. She would do
anything to make this as difficult as possible for me. I felt the piss flow in
the tube and it just felt wonderful but then suddenly it stopped again.

"This will do it. Now I deflate the ball and then it will be up to you to
control your bladder when I drag out the tube. I promise to do it quickly so you
don't have to wait that long." Mistress Olga instructed me while deflating the
ball.

Then I felt a sharp pain in my urethra telling me the tube was removed. I
desperately tried to squeeze it closed again. I felt just a small amount of piss
escaping my bladder and then I succeeded to close it though I really wanted so
badly to relax it all emptying both my bowel and bladder. But it was out of the
question. I just had to hold on until I didn't know when.

"Excellent! I will be kind and ignore the small amount of disgusting piss that
did escape your bladder before you succeeded to cut it of. Now all you have to
do is to keep it inside you until you are allowed to let it all go. I will now
check your breasts, nipples and nipple rings. We need some data in order to be
able to make the perfect punishment bra for you as well as tight fitting rubber
suits and harnesses. Furthermore I will measure the length of your nipples in
normal and sexual excited condition." Mistress Olga told me while taking a lot
of measures of my breasts. All data was written in the file. She really seemed
satisfied with the size of my breasts. She then measured my nipples and wrote
down the data as well. Then she took a strange looking device, which was
connected to a wire. She pressed a button and it started to vibrate. She placed
it on my right nipple while she placed another vibrating dildo between my legs
touching my sore cunt and clit. Though the lips and clit were sore I couldn't
help reacting to the treatment and my body began to feel excited to the gentle
and quite nice touch. It really was degrading being strapped like this and I
just didn't want to show this evil woman that it actually felt good. I certainly
didn't want to show a woman that I liked it but there was nothing I could do
about it. My whole body just started to react to this treatment and I started to
breathe heavily closing my eyes in excitement.

"Aaaaaaah, you worthless smelly novice slave slut! You actually like this! How
disgusting. Are you a lesbian whore? How disgusting! We certainly will have to
do some proper training to you" Mistress Olga said really sounding like she felt
sick having to say this. She measured my nipples and then she removed the dildo
and the nipple vibrator. Then I felt her hand between my legs and suddenly I
felt the clit clamp squeezing my clit again. The exciting feeling disappeared
just like this and again I felt the awful pain.

"Do you think this is a vacation? Slaves are never allowed to be excited without
permission! I really hope this will teach you a lesson so you never forget again
otherwise you will really be sorry!" Mistress Olga shouted at me smiling her
evil smile again. Then she totally removed the clamp sending new waves of pain
through it when the blood started to run back again. I couldn't help screaming
again.

"Now you are a baby again! You just can't take the limited pain I put you
through during this harmless examination! You really have a lot to learn. I
actually think it will be some kind of a job to train you to be an excellent
slave. But I still think it is possible! In order to calm you down I can tell
that the rest of the examination will be like an ordinary examination meaning
taking your blood pressure, blood sample, breathing frequency and capacity,
heart beat and so on. The only difference is the blood sample as I have the
opinion that the best blood tests has to be taken from the clit. I think the
time for doing it is just perfect right now as the blood is running back to your
clit now. I think you are ready, just relax your body" Mistress Olga instructed
me

"Relax my body! How could anybody relax the body in a condition like this. And
now she would press a needle for a blood sample into my sore clit! The most
sensitive part of the body! How could any woman relax when knowing that within a
few seconds she would have a needle pressed into her sensitive clit? Would it
ever stop?" I was thinking

While thinking this Mistress Olga had produced the needle for the blood sample
and she parted the cunt lips with one hand and then she just rammed the needle
into my sore clit.

"AAAAAAAAAAuuuuuaaaauuuuuuhhhhh, noooooooooo, stooooooooop I'll do anything if
you stop it" I screamed the best I could while frantically trying to control my
bladder. The pain really made it difficult. I tried the best I could to focus my
mind on holding back.

"Just relax my sweet worthless disgusting slut! You are through within a few
minutes. You are doing well though I still think you scream too much! OK, this
will do it!" Mistress Olga said while dragging the needle out again. She then
poured some strong alcohol over the clit and cunt to prevent infection. I really
was about to go mad. I had never felt pain like this. First a needle in my clit
and then this strong alcohol for disinfection! I really had to use all the
strength I had to hold back my bowel and bladder. Furthermore she was quite
generous with the alcohol all over the area meaning some of it ran down into my
open and exposed ass hole causing extreme pain in the gut and rectum as well. It
just felt like the lower part of my body was on fire. Gradually the pain
decreased in strength but I still was in extreme pain.

"That's it! It wasn't that bad? Just remember that this sample can't be better.
The clit really got the best blood meaning this sample really will give me your
data! Aren't you happy? You can thank me later!" Mistress Olga said laughing
loudly again.

She then took my blood pressure and the rest of the measures she needed. She did
take a lot of measures of my body as well and then she looked satisfied.

"OK, my worthless slut. That's it! You are ready for the next step." Mistress
Olga said while pressing a button.

A few minutes later the heavy steel door was opened and into the room stepped
two women.

"I still don't think she is ready to be treated by men. Therefore I have chosen
the two of you to carry out the next preparation of this stinking worthless
slut! Take the slut to prep room 3 and give her an educational severe whipping.
Her bowel is full of shit as well as her bladder is full of piss. I think you
will have to let her empty bowel and bladder before you commence the whipping.
Otherwise I'm sure you will have to endure the awful smell of her disgusting
shit and piss!  I think the best is to introduce her to different kind of whips,
canes, paddles and so on in order to make her position clear and let her
experience the different types of pain they can produce. Make your own choice
concerning her whipping position. As she is so filled with disgusting smelly
shit I think she need a triple enema. Fill her gut to the bursting point and let
it remain inside her for a while in order to clean her well and then let her
empty totally before she is filled again. Use one of these strong soap solutions
which has been added with laxative as well. She is scheduled to a period in one
of the solitary confinement boxes just to teach her that toilet and cleaning
privilege is something she has to deserve and not something she can take for
granted. Furthermore it will help her to learn that a slave just have to be
patience and await further treatment. Remember to fit her with a feeding helmet
and a shock belt with a front and rear dildo inserted. As her food will be added
with laxative constipation should be no problem. She can easily defecate with
the dildo up in her filthy ass hole as it will be like water all the time during
her stay in the box. The shock belt is important to check if she is alive and to
wake her up when 'dinner' is served. If you think she need some additional
equipment to make her stay in the box more enjoyable and interesting for her you
are free to make your own choice! Just make sure she is ready within two hours
otherwise it will interfere with her schedule. I think Ilsa has some special
plans with her. Something with a bet with Master Mick or something like that.
But I'm sure she will tell me later. I bet it will be both enjoyable and
exciting. Ilsa has told me that she want to be there when she is put in the box.
She will take over novice slut pat's box. It must be a nice box as she has been
in it for more than 14 days. Worthless slut janet will have ten minutes to
prepare the box before it is lowered into the floor again with her trapped
inside it wearing all the nice equipment. From this time her only contact to the
outer world will be when I open the tiny head shaped lid to make her show her
head and to inspect her health condition. It's excellent training! The boxes are
just perfect as the slave slut can't stand or lie fully stretched. Within a few
hours the muscles starts cramping and hurt and this is only the beginning! I
think this will do it for now. You can wheel her to the prep room on the table.
Then she can be exposed to the other guards, slave trainers and slave sluts in
training in this degrading position. I'm sure they will have a lot of 'nice'
comments to this disgusting smelly novice slut. She really looks promising and
I'm sure a lot of the male guards would be ready to do a lot of favours for me
in order to have her for a night! As she really has nicely shaped cheeks I'm
sure some of the women will 'be in love' with her as well ready to spend some
'fun' time with her. This filthy ass just look like an ass  begging for the
whip. If any of the slave trainers insist to have a initial check whipping of
her ass you can allow them if you want to. Or maybe you will save all this
pleasure for your own whipping of her? Any questions?" Mistress Olga asked

"No, I think this will do it" slave trainer Monica answered

"Heike, Please help me moving this worthless novice slave slut in initial
training to prep room 3!" Monica said addressing the other slave trainer.

Add 17, janet, The preparation of slut janet for her stay in the solitary
confinement box