Gloria Day - House of dark pleasure

"Oh, pleeeeze," she moaned, "no more – please!"

Miraculously, the slashing ceased.

"Such soft young flesh," Mildred whispered; then she felt fingers pinching her bottom, squeezing abused flesh cruelly but sensually and something stiff but narrow stabbed into her anus. "Hot little asshole," murmured Mildred. "She's a delicious piece of flesh. How could I ever let her go?"

There was a rustle of movement again, then Mildred snapped, "Is Doctor Basil here yet?"

"Waiting outside, Ma'am," said George in his deferential voice.

"Have him come in," Mildred snapped.

Doris heard the sound of the door opening, then Mildred spoke to Mabel. "Get the box from the dresser."

"Yes, Ma'am," said Mabel, eagerly, and Doris knew from the tone of the cook's voice that she was looking forward to jabbing an electrode into her sensitive anus, then sending in searing shocks.

"No," she moaned, "please, Mildred, not that!"

"Be patient, dear," said her mistress. "Punishment before pleasure!"

Mabel's voice was hungry. "Shall I stick it in her, Ma'am?"

"No!" Doris screamed, "oh, no!"

"Proceed, Mabel," said Mildred, her voice calm, "don't hurt her more than you have to!"

Doris felt as though her bottom was protruding up to the ceiling; she wanted to draw the cheeks in, contract her buttocks and make her small anus even smaller.

Mabel probed at the wet opening; Doris felt the cool end of the electrode touching the inner tissue, then Mabel stabbed it in, deeply, cruelly.

She screamed again; racked with pain but hopeless.

"Now turn on the current," said Mildred.

The jolt made her flatten her belly against the leather-covered stool; an agonizing pain spiraled through her anus and into the base of her belly.

"Again," said Mildred, "just watch the water squirt from her pussy – it's a most exciting sight!"

The fierce current throbbed through her flesh again, making her squeal with agony, bite at her lips and urinate again.

"Just one more," said Mildred.

This time Doris jerked herself up until only the straps kept her body from twisting off the stool. The shocks throbbed all over her, paralyzing her throat so that she couldn't even scream any more.

"That'll be enough," said Mildred. "We don't want the poor girl to faint – we have so much more in store for her." Then she laughed, a sickening sadistic laugh.

"What are you doing?" It was Doctor Marston's voice.

"Ah, Basil," said Mildred, "you've brought your appliance – your magic box?"

"Yes," he answered, "but what're you doing to this poor girl?"

"Make them stop!" Doris screamed. "They're torturing me, Doctor, make them stop!"

"It's just an experiment," said Mildred, coolly, "just like your tests!"

"My tests!" He sounded angry. "Release this young girl immediately – my tests provide pleasure, not pain!"

"That's why you're here, Basil; you're going to provide the pleasure!" Mildred spoke soothingly.

"I'll have nothing to do with it," Basil's voice was harsh, "I'm leaving – unfasten the girl and I'll drive her to the station!"

"Basil!" Mildred's voice was like the crack of a whip. "You're forgetting something. I give the orders around here – not you! You do what you're told, Basil, exactly what you're told, or else…" She stopped, ominously.

Doris heard the ex-doctor drawing in his breath, then when he spoke, his voice was strangely subdued. "What do you plan to do?"

"That's better," Mildred murmured. "Just excite her anus – gently, Basil, bring her to a state of relaxed eroticism and then we'll untie her before we proceed any further."

"I don't like this," he muttered. "I don't like any part of it!"

"But you'll do it," said Mildred. "You know very well that you'll do it!"

Doris felt another hand touching her buttocks; gently this time, tenderly.

"Oh, Doctor," she moaned, "don't hurt me – I've been hurt enough already!"

"Don't worry, my dear," he whispered, "this won't cause you any pain."

She felt a slim tube being inserted up her sore asshole and jerked herself.

"Just keep still," he murmured. "You'll like this, Doris, really like it!" He pressed the electrode in more deeply, then she heard him step back.

In a moment, a soft, soothing current flowed into her anal opening, veered gently through her flesh, making it feel warm and causing her to forget the pain she'd suffered.

She drew in her thighs, squeezed them closed, trying to grip the tube with her pussy; it was thrilling her now, sending exciting stabs of pleasure zooming through her bottom.

"Ooohh," she moaned, "ooohh!"

Mildred laughed. "She likes it; her sexed-up pussy's getting happy now!"

"Leave me alone for a minute," Basil's voice was gruff. "I'll get her in the state you want in a few minutes but I want to do it without you here!"

There was a moment's silence, and Doris waited, feeling the soothing, sensual current pulsing into her body; thrilling her gently, relaxing her and making her fear diminish.

"Very well, Basil," said Mildred. "Make sure you get her into the right state." She laughed shortly. "We'll leave you with your guinea pig. Come with me." And Doris heard movements as Mabel and George exited with Mildred.

She could hear him breathing before he spoke: "Feel better now?"

"Yes," Doris murmured, moving her bottom very slowly and feeling the electrode send out its magic throbs, "but-but why-why do you do anything she tells you?"

Basil sighed. "There's nothing else I can do, Doris – she knows something about me; something that happened a long time ago, but she could use the knowledge to ruin my life if she wanted."

"Blackmail!" Doris hissed.

He gave a dry laugh. "More subtle than that! Very genteel pressure, veiled threats." His voice dropped down. "I can't afford to take a chance, Doris!"

She was silent, thinking about what he'd said: that explained some things that she hadn't understood. Mildred can force him to do anything she wants!

His hands went onto her buttocks and he lifted her higher on the bench. "Relax your pussy," he murmured. She did as he told her, then the familiar electrode was slid between her vaginal lips.

Doris drew in her breath when the first sweet shock rocked into her. "Ooohh," she murmured, "that's nice, Doctor."

"Don't call me doctor," he muttered, "don't remind me – just call me Basil."

But Doris was paying little attention to his words. The sensuous thrills were throbbing into her vulva, making her clitoris jerk and pulse with excitement. She wriggled her bottom, felt the thrilling current run from her anus to her pussy.

"It-it's going to make me come!" she hissed, her voice going high.

"Doris," Basil said tensely, "would you like me to-to get inside you?" He drew in a sobbing breath. "Would you like me to fuck you while you're electrically aroused?"

"Ooohh, Basil," Doris moaned, almost delirious with excitement, "you can do anything-anything you want!" She pressed back with her buttocks and he saw the red orifice of her anus expanding round the tube.

His hands trembled when he ripped open his pants, let his erect organ burst out. He stood close behind her naked, writhing flesh then withdrew the tube from her pussy. Carefully, he steered his cock into the wet opening, feeling her vaginal walls close around his shaft, hugging it. His hand went to the knob that controlled the current flowing into her anus, and he turned it very gently. Doris made a wet sound of pleasure, and Basil stood very still, feeling her pussy contracting as the mild shock ran through her flesh so that the soft walls hugged his cock more firmly. He increased the power; her pussy jerked closed, tightening its grip on his cock, then expanding, closing again.

Basil closed his eyes; felt the sweat streaming down his face. This was the ultimate thrill: standing motionless; feeling a juicy young cunt suck, grip and hug his organ.