OK - Part 2. This is actually the session that started me saying "Be careful what you ask for '
SM-Studio Arachne in Stuttgart: Alira aus Klinik-Personal, Seite: 1890 (Yes - those are ALL REAL tattoos)
SM-Studio Arachne in Stuttgart: Lady Layla - Reizerziehung - harte Zucht aus Dominas, Seite: 1065 Layla
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. . . she stands me up into this frame and buckles my hands above me and speads my legs to the sides below. A collar around my throat (a little too tight) is attached above. "Open your mouth" - I thought this was for a gag, but she spit a huge gob right into my mouth. I recoiled, but she pushed my mouth closed and said "You drink this ! . ." and WHAAAAP ! another full force slap to to face. . . Then another full mouth spit right into my throat . . I gagged but choked it down and kept quiet.
At this point I am not enjoying the action, but it just kept going out of my control. She attaches one of those 'ball parachutes' to my nuts - only this one has sharp SPIKES inside. She gets it attached and yanks down on the cords - stretching my balls, and digging the sharp spikes into the skin. She hangs a rod from the cord and starts to add what looks like 1kg weights. Slowly this was not so bad, but then she starts lifting the weights and starts to drop them. Over and over, higher and higher. I start to protest, only to get another full swing slap to the face. My face was burning and my ears ringing. My nuts throbbing. "Open mouth" she says and I get another mouthful of spit in the mouth. I said nothing knowing what would happen.
She then fastens a stand with a rubber dildo sticking up underneath me - she works it right to my ass. The stand extends, which she did until I was on my toes and totally penetrated. At this point I could not move in any direction. She removes her top, and I see the bizarre tattoos on her nipples. She is saying something in German. A flogger comes out, and she starts on my front. I cannot even pull to either side, or up or down. She is wailing on me from nipples to knees - sometimes hitting my cock (thankfully my balls were held down by the weights!). She gets right up in my face, saying something in German, then with both hands takes my nipples into a brutal twist - I can hardly breath as she squeezes and twists. I hear this shrill sound come out of my mouth . . She yanks her pinchers off (which hurts worse), then goes back to the leather flogger across my entire front. I start thinking about throwing up over the pain and the tight collar around my neck, but she has no idea . . I try to tell her, but she isn't even trying to listen. FINALLY she releases me and I practically collapse on the floor. I vaguely remember then being tied bent over a saw-horse. It helps that my head is down - I start to wake up. The flogging starts from behind. She misses some and hits my lower back, which REALLY hurts, but I cannot move. She suddenly stops and leaves the room.
I just want the fuck out at this point. What a mistake. Never again I promise myself. I hear the clack of her boots again, and she stomps thru the door (which has been left open the whole time) wearing a big black strap-on dildo. The angle of my head I could only see her boots and only part of the big rubber cock. Right in front of my face she holds it and starts lubing it up - again saying something I cannot understand. She slaps the thing across my aching face a few times, leaving goo on both sides. My head is spinning - she clacks around behind me, and I feel her fingers in my ass - getting ready. More - too MANY . . . Things get a little blurry at that point . . I feel the push . . the pain . . I remember being afraid the saw horse would fall over with me head first . .
But I became fully awake again tho on my back, body strapped around from shoulders to feet, arms strait down and a little behind. Tied straight out on the bed like a sausage. M.Alira is naked at this point, with that freakish DevilFace tattoo on her bald pussy. She attaches some clover clamps with chains to my nippples (which about send me thru the roof!). And starts to pull. I start to plead, but then again the full swing WHAAAACK to the face. . . But then she sits on my chest (on top of the clamps), and starts in again with the face slapping. Full swing hard - alternating both sides - WHAP WHAP WHAP!!
I try to say "STOP" and then to my horror she repeats the stupid babblefish translation I sent - "You say 'stop' means DO NOT STOP" . . .then starts in again even harder. I try a few other things, and then finally just try to be silent and endure the brutal slapping. I know my face is noticibly marked at this point. I can hide marks under pants, but my face . She finally relents after I take 5 or 6 slaps without a sound . .
Then she moves down and starts attaching this wooden ball crusher thing to my nuts - two pieces of wood that fit over your balls and then screw together with wing-nuts. She keeps having trouble getting it on, and finally yells out the door (still open ) in German something. Then M.Layla comes in wearing full gear. M.Layla sits on my knees and begins working on the ball crusher. She is able to quickly get the contraction attached to my nuts, and starts cranking down on the screws. My nuts start to flatten out to a grotesque shape, and the deep pain starts. M'Layla is squeezing and pulling on my nuts, and MAlira goes back to sitting on my chest - she leans over and does another full mouth of spit into my face. Another right in the eyes. I feel MLayla get up - then she is over me too - another full spit into my face. It is dripping into my ears at this point - I can hardly see. They take turns gobbing spit into my face and mouth. I try to open my eyes, and immediate spit from one or both. I finally realize they are blindfolding me with their spit. Anytime I try to see - another one. So I just try to lie still. I cannot say anything, because they will not understand, and I know it might get worse. The gooey spit is dripping down my back now - my ear is full . .
MLayla climbs back on top of my outstretched knees, and starts cranking the ball crusher a few turns - then twisting and turning. I dare to try to look down, and see my nuts are totally smashed in this wooden thing. I think about permanent damage. I have really had it, and just want out.
M.Alira gets up and comes back carrying something with wires, and sits beside me on the bed arranging the thing - all the time talking to MLayla in German laughing about somethings. It is a TENS unit, and she somehow attaches the electrodes to my stretched balls. The skin is already so tight she had to push VERY hard to get the clamps to hold - they kept slipping off. But finally they are on. One side is fucking killing me just from the clamp. But then she starts turning up the voltage. She did not start slowly, as the first jolt yanked my whole upper body into a sitting position (M.Layla still sitting on my knees) as I screamed with the shock. MAlira slams me back down, then climbs up and sits on my chest again, but reversed so she is facing my cock. Holding the TENS unit she cranks it up over and over again. My body convulses but she sitting on my chest, and MLayla on my knees so I cannot move. Over and over again the shocks rack my nuts, and every few minutes M.Layla cranks down the screws even tighter. And I can say nothing they would understand. Saying 'stop' would get me worse I know. My brain starts to glaze over.
At last the electrodes are removed, but the wooden clamp remains with a few more turns of the screws. I worry again about permanent damage. (in fact, I still carry a pernanent mark from that clip on my right nut).
Another Mistress comes into the room (now there are three) carrying a funnel gag with a strap. Into my mouth and fastened around my neck - now the funnel sticking up. MAlira climbs up and stands over me. That FREAKISH devil face tattoo on her bald pussy gaping his fangs at me. "Now you our toilet" I hear. MLayla and the other Domme standing on either side . . M.Alira is the first to squat down onto the funnel . . her thighs on either side of my head holding in in place. That fucking Devil tattoo now staring me right in the face . . nothing happens for a second . . then just a drip . . I can handle this . . Bur then full force flow starts with no holding back. I cannot breath . . only swallow or choke. It seems to go on forever . . I start to REALLY need to breath, but no air . .
Enjoy Bros - but Be careful what you ask for !!!!
HTB