The Village of Agony and Ecstasy Ch 6

Jamon moved around to the side of the table. He settled his hands over Bella's left breast. “What a lovely tit. The Master will love punishing them. He began to tweak her nipple with his fingers. He pulled it straight up, her body having no choice but to follow.

She yelped into the gag. He began rolling it and pinching it, her sensitive nipple aching in pain. How could he do such a cruel thing to her tender flesh..

"We have to get it hard to suction it so you might as well give in, Ms. Brat!" chided Jamon. He loved to tease her, her bound naked body as his disposal.

Every pinch of her nipple sent shock waves to her sex. She could feel her clit begin to swell. She could feel her sex moisten. How could the pain turn so quickly to pleasure? She hoped that he wouldn’t notice that she was getting wet.

“I can smell your pussy getting wet.” He squeezed her nipple hard, seeing the pained look in her eyes. “Does the pain make you wet?” Jamon produced one of the cylinders with a plunger in it. He could see the fear in Bella's eyes even though she still didn’t understand what it would do to her

She looked down as he took his finger and dipped it in the water and coated her nipple. It almost felt good as her nipple puckered to hardness, the cold water shocking her system. He placed the end of the cylinder over her nipple, held it into place and began to draw the plunger back. Her nipple rose. It was being sucked into the cylinder, Bella not understanding how it did it. It hurt! Bella shrieked into the gag. Her body trembled in pain as he continued pulling until the plunger was almost out of the cylinder. Her nipple distended into the tube. It was very red. It throbbed, the blood pulsating in it.

"One attached!" said Jamon with a sinful grin on his face. Her nipple must be a couple of inches long, trapped in the glass cylinder, a deep red. Master loved them this way.

Bella wanted to slap him as she struggled in the harness. How dare he hurt her like this! She had expected this from the Master, but from one of his servants? She writhed on the table trying to shake the cylinder off but it was attached firmly to her nipple. It was almost as if it were glued to her flesh. The twisting and turning of her body just made it jiggle and torment her nipple more. It was a constant pinching. Her nipple only stretched forth more. She could feel the pulsing of her sex as her nipple throbbed.

Jamon hurriedly went around the table to her right breast and proceeded to perform the same procedure on it. Bella wiggled and bellowed through the gag as his fingers torment the nipple into hardness. He wet the hard nip with the water, the glass cylinder pressed around the dark areola. He saw her hold her breath as he slowly pulled the plunger back. “Can you feel it grow?” It stretched farther then the last one, turning a deep red as the blood was sucked to the surface.

With both syringes attached she screamed her discomfort. The syringes would bob up and down and from side to side only to have her body yearning for release. The feelings in her nipples seared down to her clit. Her clit had swollen until it was huge. She could feel it. It was strutting forth. She could feel its head rise between the lips of her sex almost as the Master’s weapon.

"Okay, two attached." Jamon said to the female servant. "If she will lay back and quit moving so much she might like this!" He leaned over to look Bella in the eyes. "Relax...enjoy it!"

Bella stared back into his eyes. Daggers shot from hers into his. She groaned her displeasure and yet no matter how she protested, the pulsing was growing in her loins. She took a deep breath, her nipples throbbing as her chest rose and fell making them shake.

Jamon positioned himself at the end of the table between her legs, staring up at her widely split pussy lips. Bella looked down in horror at him. He fastened a leather strap around her thigh and tugged at one of her sex lips, finding her wet. “If the nipple suctioning made you wet, this will soak you,” teasing her. He applied three clamps, digging painfully into her puffy skin.. It was left pulled taut and open. He saw her eyes clenched tightly in pain. He did the same to her other sex lip, taking his time, enjoying touching her wet inner lips. She was now spread wide. Her sex betrayed her openly. It was sopping wet, glistening in the light. He could almost see inside her. "Wow! She is a bad girl." said Jamon. "Her pussy is wet and look at her clit! Have you ever seen anything so big and red?"

The female servant replied. "Gosh it is huge! I always wanted one like that but mine is small. It looks like a miniature cock. It still has served my Master well but I always wanted him to suction mine. I hear once you get by the initial pain, it is very pleasurable."

"Well, Ms. Brat, I don’t know why he wants your clit suctioned. It is big enough certainly but if it is suctioned it will grown even bigger and stay that way! You will like having a large clit. It will give the Master so much pleasure!"

Bella was snarling and fighting her shackles. No, he wasn't going to do this was he? Oh my god, she could not bear the thought. She watched in horror as Jamon slid his finger into her orifice and smeared some of her juices over the head of her clit.

Jamon placed the cylinder around her clit and pulled the plunger back. Her clit popped into the end of the cylinder crimson and bulbous. Bella's body lurched forward with the pulling of the plunger.

Oh my god she thought. I cannot stand this. Surely I am going to die. She felt the pressure as he clit pulled from her body. The throbbing in her groin increased. Now when she wiggled all three cylinders bounced and bobbled sending shocks through her body. Bella had never felt anything like this before. Her body was on fire. She did not know how long she could stand this before her body convulsed into orgasm, shamed at how her body betrayed her. The carnal sensations were overwhelming her. She fought with all her might to stay in control. It continued to pull, the blood rushing to the tip, as it swelled in pleasure. She wished she could touch it.

"Now three attached!" Jamon giggled. "Now only one more thing to do." He enjoyed the last one best. He reached down as his finger slithered between her sweat drenched cheeks, feeling her body jerk as his finger touched her little brown puckered asshole.

Bella pulled at her restraints. Her muffled groans and moans were filling the room. She was being touched in the forbidden place again, sending spicy tremors through her pulsating hole.

Jamon loved the way her tiny hole seem to pulsate, Bella unable to control the muscles as his fingers stimulated her sensitive anus. He worked some of her moisture around the anal ring, teasing it, watching as it seemed to dance under his ministrations. He felt her body tense as he applied pressure, the tip of his finger seeking entrance to her backside.. Bella could only protest and writhe in the tight bondage. Jamon reached for the other sinister object on the cart.

"You’re going to feel my finger in your asshole. I’m going to prepare it to work this butt-plug into your asshole. You need to relax and allow it to enter. Relax your muscles and let it slid in.” He saw her struggle as he took his slick finger and pressed, seeing her anal ring glide open and swallow the tip of his finger, a muffled gasp from her lips as she found herself impaled on his finger. He pushed deeper, finding the muscles of her rectum gripping the tip of his finger. “So hot and tight.” He skewered her asshole on his finger, twisting and turning inside her hot passage, feeling her muscles grip his finger uncontrollably. He pulled his finger out, then plunged it back in again, opening up her with his invading finger. He pulled out, readying the butt plug.

Now she understood what its purpose was. Bella was mortified. The horror of it all. There was nothing she could do, her bound body at his disposal. Her nipples and clit still throbbed as the blood pulsated through the engorged flesh. It was huge, knowing that it would tear her if he pushed it in, determined to fight the rude intrusion with her muscles.

Once I get it lubricated the butt plug will It will fit snugly into place if you allow it. If you fight it, it will hurt. The Master wants your ass ready to serve him. We must train it to open for him." He had seen many of the girls fight the butt plug at first, clenching their muscles as if they could keep him from pressing it deep inside them. They fought until he beat their muscles down into submission, always enjoying their gasps of humiliation as he forced the thick instruments into their virgin assholes.

At the first feel of the object, her tiny asshole began to spasm. She clenched her muscles in her ass tight. Oh, it was too big as she felt the pressure of it on her tiny anus. Even with the lubricant from his finger, her hole felt dry. He was relentless, feeling her tiny hole battered by the thick object, his hand pushing hard. She struggled as long as she could, but he was far stronger than she was, feeling her asshole spread at the onslaught. It began to burn as it sought entrance to her virgin backside. It opened lewdly to accept the bulk of the object. Her hole stretched painfully. She whined helplessly. She tried to clench it shut to keep the object from entering but it was no use. Her asshole finally relented, popping open to accept it. It burned like fire. It filled her as Jamon’s hand continued to push the thick object in her. It was so big that she felt as if she would faint. She screamed into the gag as it slipped into her and she felt her little pucker relax again, slipping over the shaft, keeping it snuggly inside, her doing its dirty deed. It stayed there as Jamon released it.