Castle of pleasure and pain

Doctor Stemme kneeled before Hilda, wiping her pussy with a warm wet washcloth, washing away the dried cum and blood from the rape. He stroked her pussy with his fingers, his fingers plucking her pussy lips open, exploring her inner lips with his fingers, readying her for the bite of the clamps.

It was as if he was a different person than the one that just clamped her aching nipples. His fingers were gentle, washing away the last vestige of the rape and his fingers were now stroking her gently. She couldn’t even deny the arousal she was feeling, her juices beginning to flow as his fingers slid up and down each of her pussy lips. She only wished he would move higher and touch her clit.

He could feel her arousal, his fingers moist with her juices. He lulled her into a false sense of security, bending over to grab one of the clamps, Hilda never even seeing the movement. He pushed on the clamp, opening it up wide, placing it on both sides of one of her pussy lips, high up, room for many more. He let it snap shut, watching as her body jerked in pain, her scream making his cock jerk in pleasure.

Just when she almost forgot the ache of the clamps on her nipples a new burst of pain shot through her body. Doctor Stemme had placed one of the brutal clamps on her pussy lips, the powerful clamp snapping shut on her puffy lip, trapping the tender skin between the sharp, unyielding metal. “EEEEEKK,” the sudden bolt of pain racing through her sex, Hilda feeling Doctor Stemme release the clamp, tugging as it fell towards the floor, pulling her pussy lip with it. The clamp shook back and forth, each time igniting a fresh bout of pain. His fingers returned, Hilda holding her breath as she felt his fingers fumbling with her pussy lips, this time the other side, Hilda holding her breath as she waited for another clamp to bite into her flesh. “AAAGGH,” this one just as painful, Doctor Stemme making the clamp jiggle back and forth until he released it, yanking her pussy lips painfully towards the floor. Her lower body was a mass of pain, tears falling from her eyes, sobbing as her nipples and now her pussy ached painfully from the terrible bite of the metal clamps.

“I do love a girl with her pussy opened up wide by such unforgiving clamps. But two is not enough, you need a couple more.” He heard her whimper, but that didn’t defer him, her cries increasing in intensity as more and more clamps were attached to her tender flesh. When he was finished, each pussy lip had three clamps on it, dragging the lovely flesh obscenely out of shape.

Her face was contoured in pain, her pussy a maze of pain, unable to comprehend which clamp was causing the most pain, not even caring, only hoping that the intense pain that laced through her body would go away. But Doctor Stemme had other ideas, his fingers slapping at the dangling clamps, each time they shook an intense pain shot through her body, Hilda babbling incoherently in pain. “Please stop,” she begged in vain.

Doctor Stemme stood up, taking in the sight of the lovely naked girl, the clamps bending her beautiful curves grotesquely. Her nipples were yanked down towards the floor, her pussy lips, gnarled and harshly pulled to the sides. Not finished yet, Doctor Stemme picked up the metal anal probe. “Do you know where this will go?” He could see the confused look on her face. “It’s going deep into your asshole. The same place where General Godard shoved his finger. It will bring such powerful jolts of electricity deep into your guts. It will feel like your insides are being burned up. You will relish a cock in your asshole, anything to avoid the electricity that will burn your guts.” He laughed cruelly out loud.

She looked over her shoulders as Doctor Stemme moved behind her, feeling his hand on her naked ass cheeks. She hated it when General Godard stuck his finger up her ass, the painful burning as her anus was forced wide open, the cramping as his fingers buried deeper than they should have, all so unnatural. The probe he held in her face looked sinister, the shaft a shiny metal, the end of the shaft growing in size than suddenly shrinking down and bulging out again. She fathomed that it would be trapped inside her by her own muscles, clenching around the slim part of the shaft, unable to push out the large portion. Only then would Doctor Stemme drive the electricity through the metal shaft, sending painful jolts deep into her bowels. Fingers played around her anus, Hilda shivering as she felt the cold metal snuggling up against her ass. She felt the pressure and suddenly she found her anus impaled on the sleek metal, not hurting as bad as she had expected. In fact it didn’t even hurt, just a strange uncomfortable feeling of fullness.

Doctor Stemme enjoyed the sight of the probe sticking out of her asshole, only about an inch inside her. She barely whimpered from the impalement. He began to press the end of the probe, the sleek, cold metal sliding easily inside her asshole, Doctor Stemme’s eyes glued to the shaft as it increased in size, her anal ring slowly forced open wider and wider to accommodate the increasing girth.

The slow insertion became painful, Hilda had forgotten that it got bigger, feeling her anus slowly forced open until she felt the familiar burning just as General Godard’s finger had elicited from her body. “GGGGGHH,” she moaned as her insides began to stretch to accommodate the wider shaft, her muscles clenching uncontrollably on the unyielding thick metal probe. “It’s tooo big,” she cried out, but Doctor Stemme was beyond reason, his fingers forcing the remaining four inches of the probe that was still outside her speared asshole inside her clenching rectum. Her muscles fought every push inside, but was no match for the slick design of the probe, her muscles unable to grip onto the slippery surface, forced to open wider to accept the increasing girth of the probe. Just when she felt it would tear her permanently, she felt the sudden shrinking of her anal ring, feeling the strange fullness as her anus clenched onto the thin shaft, the thicker shaft keeping her open, but this time deep inside her. She tried to push it out, but her anus held it trapped securely inside her.

“Soon you will accommodate my cock in your asshole. I will teach you how to pleasure me with your muscles.” He moved around in front of her, taking the ends of the wires and attaching them to the large, black machine that sat menacingly in front of her. It didn’t take long to get the nine wires from her nipples, pussy lips and asshole hooked up to the machine.

General Godard dressed and sat in the chair to watch the spectacle, taking his cock out of his pants so he could stroke it. Hilda looked so delectable with all of the wires hanging off of her body, Doctor Stemme would soon make her dance erotically for them, the electricity eliciting the required stimulation.

Doctor Stemme sat in the chair, flipping on the switch to the machine, a steady hum coming from deep in the bowels of the machine. The panel lit up like a Christmas tree, red lights blinking brightly, the three gauges resting on zero. He looked at Hilda, her eyes opened wide in fear. “You feel a slight tingle at first, Hilda. Actually some say it is quite enjoyable.” He turned one of the dials, the first gauge suddenly shooting up, the hum louder as the electricity began to surge through the wires.

It was almost like a vibrator on her nipples, the tingle reaching both of the tips, her nipples hardening, the bite of the clamps more painful as they swelled beneath the unyielding metal clamps. He was right, a strange arousal racing between her legs from her tingling nipples. “EEEEEHHH,” the humming growing louder in her ears as the tingle began to grow painful. She looked down, surprised to see her breasts begin to jiggle as if touched by unseen hands. The electricity began to race through her breast flesh, invading her body. “MMMMMM,” the humming grew louder, the electricity more harsh, her nipples beginning to feel as though they were burning up. “NNNNOOO MOOOORREE!” Hilda struggled against the bondage that kept her spread and open, the straps digging deeper into her skin as her body shook in pain.