By Wakeysub

For the sake of accuracy I need to make it clear that my session with Conradfan was an intense abduction scene. However, we didn’t indulge in the more extreme activities I have included in this and the previous instalment.

Session 3

I don’t know how long I lay there in darkness with the constant pain in my balls and my tits. Even shallow breathing caused the nipple clamps to bite deeper and any small movement caused my balls to be yanked harder and harder. The torment was unending. I closed my eyes to try and block out the pain but all the pain was overwhelming and the dark just made it worse.

Suddenly the light over the bed came on – the florescent tube in its cage high above me switched on and my eyes struggled to adjust to the brightness. I felt myself panic in anticipation for the session which might be about to start.

The heavy metal door opened and I saw him again framed in the door wearing his leather suit, gloves and the peaked cap. Despite everything I felt my cock throbbing in its tight metal cage and the evil grin which appeared on his face only made me feeling even more anxious but horny.

“I hope you are refreshed after your rest 626 you fat fucker – you’ve got a very intense session ahead of you. I’m sure a pervert like you is going to love it – I chose it from your profile. Now, let’s start the timer again so the fun can begin.”

He went to the wall and I watched as the timer reset to 60:00. He pressed a button on the timer and the countdown started.

“So, first we prepare you for the fun. To show you how considerate I am I’m going to remove all but one of the balls in the bucket and I’m going to let you choose which one remains. Here’s how its going to be – I show you cards with numbers on. Nod to keep the ball, shake your head to discard it. We haven’t got all day though – let’s see you have until the clock reaches 58 minutes – any balls left in the bucket then stay in for the session, your choice.”

He grinned at me and I shivered in anticipation causing my balls to get yanked by the weight and the nipple clamps to bite deeper.

I looked at the timer and it showed 58:30 – I had just 30 seconds to get all the balls out of the bucket. How the hell should I play it? He’d expect me to go for the first one so he would make it a heavy one to make sure I only kept one in the bucket. I wanted to try and second guess him – I wasn’t going to select the first ball. He held up the card with one on it – I shook my head vigorously which just aggravated my nipples more. He leant into the bucket and selected a ball and held it up.

“I knew you were a pervert you fat slut. I bet you knew that this was the lightest of all the balls and you wanted to make sure that your balls still got a thorough workout.”

I looked at the clock and panicked when I saw that it was reading 58:10. Shit I had to go for the next ball now or the bucket would stay full. He moved slowly and held up card number two. As soon as the card was visible I started nodding my head and the nipple clamps ate deeper into my nipples. He looked at the clock.

“Just in time you worthless cunt – I bet you hoped that the timer would run out and you’d keep the rest of the balls. So, lets see what you could have won.”

He reached into the bucket and systematically pulled out balls, held them up so I could see them and dropped them onto the bed. Finally he lifted the last ball out of the bucket and held it up.

“Well, well you fat fucker – you did it. You managed to choose the largest and heaviest of the balls. Anyone would think you wanted to lose your worthless nuts. Now, I need to put this back in the bucket so we can start with the next session and I know that a perverted slut like you would like nothing more than for me to drop it into the bucket. To show you how much I care that’s exactly what I’m going to do.”

He raised his hand above the bucket and released the ball. I saw it fall through space and waited for it to hit the bucket. I heard the clang as is it hit the bucket and felt the tearing pain in my balls at the same instant. My body spasmed and the clamps on my nipples cut deeper into my flesh.

“Your worthless fat tits look like they are in serious pain you pathetic slut. Let’s get those clamps off so we can see how much damage you’ve done. He reached forward, squeezed the right clamp and lifted it clear of my nipple. I looked down and saw the mangled bloody mess that used to be my right nipple. It felt numb but as the blood flow returned it suddenly started to hurt like hell. He reached forward and gently massaged my nipple, almost tenderly. The more he massaged the more intense the pain. He smiled, obviously enjoying my discomfort. His hand gripped the left clamp but this time he didn’t open the clamp fully so when he pulled it away it grazed my nipple and pulled it away. The tension in the nipple increased as did the pain until it wouldn’t stretch further and the nipple pulled itself free of the vicious clamp. The pain was all consuming and when he started massaging both nipples at the same time my whole chest was on fire.

“So we’ve got 40 minutes of fun you fucking slut. At the end of the session I want the PIN number for this card – no more, no less. If you fail to give me the number or if you say anything else, then the same rules as before apply you fucking idiot and next time the larger gag stays.”

He produced a padded leather blindfold, placed it over my eyes and adjusted the straps to hold it tightly in place.

“For the remainder of this session you won’t be seeing what’s happening so you can appreciate the full effect. Now, you said you liked electo you pathetic fat cunt – let’s see how much you really like it when I have control of the settings. I’ve bought some electro toys which I’m sure a pervert like you will love. What a pity you can’t tug on that pathetic excuse for a cock. I bet every time you played with electro in the past it was always with one hand on your sorry cock – well not this fucking time. This time I say when it finishes and I can tell you now that it won’t involve your worthless spunk.”

I felt his hand under my stretched sac and felt the familiar sticky feeling of an electrode being stuck onto my skin. He pressed the electrode in place by forming a fist to grip my sac and balls inside the leather parachute. I screamed into the gag but he continued squeezing to make sure the electrode was properly fitted. When he released my balls the pain barely diminished as the parachute maintained the tension on my sac.

I felt something probing my ass which was completely unexpected. My ass is still virgin and really tight so we had discussed it during the preliminary chats and he was always completely clear – he wasn’t interested in my ass. The probe pushed deeper and suddenly I was conscious of the stickiness around my hole. He’d pumped the lube deep into my ass. I felt the probe slide out smoothly and I was conscious that something was being pushed into my hole.

“Open your fucking hole you fat whore – you know you want this you sick cunt”

He pressed harder and I felt the large electrode slide into my hole. He pushed it deeper and I felt my asshole closing to hold it in place.

“You fucking slut. When this one is plugged in its going to make your sorry ass really buzz but it’s going much deeper than it is now. Hold it in you you cunt while I push it deeper. I felt a dildo at my hole. It wasn’t a massive cock but I felt him pushing it harder and I was conscious that it was driving the electrode deeper and deeper. The dildo drove deeper and deeper and he kept pushing until he was happy with the depth of the electrode.

“Do you feel that you useless cunt? You will soon enough. Now don’t let it move you fat slut.”

I felt him slowly pulling the dildo out and my ass closing to grip the electrode deep in my ass. I shivered in anticipation – this was one hell of an electrode. I felt his fingers manipulating my cock in the cage – it was still throbbing in the cage and pressed against the bars. Suddenly my cock felt sticky – he had squeezed lube of some sort into the cage. Then I felt another electrode being pressed onto the metal of the cock cage and the skin which was pressing through the bars. Fucking Hell – he was planning on using the whole of my swollen cock as an electrode.

“There you fat pervert, you’re ready for some fun. Here’s my favourite part of this kit.”

I felt a strange sharp prickly sensation running up the side of my belly.

“You make a perfect target for this toy you fat bastard – let me introduce my pinwheel. You just felt it tickle without the electro connected. When it’s all plugged in its going to feel so much better. One final addition though – your flabby tits look so fucking naked, like they are crying out to be stimulated. I don’t want them to feel left out so I’ll refit the nipple clamps. To show you how considerate I am I’ll go for the little ones this time.”

I felt the familiar feeling of the clamp being closed on my right nipple but with all the earlier abuse it was so tender now. As he closed the teeth I felt every muscle in my body clench tight and I was even more conscious of the electrode buried deep inside me. The pain in my nipple intensified to a level I had never experienced before and I struggled to keep control.

“One down you pathetic slut. Ready for the other one? Oh, I forgot to tell you the chain is shorter on this set but I’m sure a slut like you will find that a real turn on.”

I felt him pull on the chain connected to my right nipple which just made the pain more intense. He massaged my left nipple and then slowly and deliberately closed the teeth of the clamp onto my left nipple. The pain in my chest was doubled as both of my nipples were abused simultaneously. He released the right nipple and the tension on the chain linking the 2 clamps pulled on them both. My struggle to control the pain intensified and I tried to take deep breaths around the gag covering my mouth.

“Now, the timer says 20:00 minutes let’s turn the power on and we can start having some real fun.”

I felt a slight tingling in my cock as the power started to increase and the tingling got stronger and stronger until it stopped being a tingling and started being a sharper pain. I could feel the pain running up through my balls and into my cock. I could feel the fire building in intensity as he increased the power further. I screamed into my gag but just doing this increased the pain in my tits and my balls.

“I can see you like that you fat pervert. I’m going to set it so it cycles the power levels so you get the full benefit. Wouldn’t want you to get bored now would I?”

The new pattern was almost worse than the old one – the power level seemed to rapidly rise and fall so I couldn’t anticipate what it would feel like next. When it was near the maximum level I screamed and thrashed around as much as the restraints would allow which would only torture my nipples and balls more than ever. When it dropped back to a tingling level I didn’t have time to relax before it increased again. I could feel my cock throbbing in its cage which just drove my sensitive cock skin further into the electrode. I have absolutely no idea how long this went on for, all I know is I was praying for it to stop. Suddenly I felt a new sensation – like red hot needles being pressed into the side of my belly. The needles felt like they ran deep inside me and I realise that they were connected to the electrode buried deep into my ass. I was conscious that the power level running through my cock had reduced but this just made the pin pricks more intense. He seemed to be moving the wheel up and down the tender flesh at the side of my belly – moving slowly and pressing to make sure that each of the pins made maximum impact. He traced a pattern on my right side before moving to my left. The more he ran the pinwheel over my belly the more I squirmed and the more pain I felt in my tits and balls. Suddenly the pins in my belly stopped and I focussed again on the pain in my cock. It felt like my cock was being milked but the pain in my balls and tits meant that cumming was the last thing on my mind.

The pins restarted at my left ankle just above the solid restraint and I felt the muscles in my leg tense as they traced a pattern around and across my leg. I tried to resist the urge to squirm but the patterns seemed to be intended to make me squirm as much as possible.

The pinwheel disappeared and the level of power running through my cock seemed to increase and adopt a new higher, more random pattern.

“One minute to go…. You’d better have that number ready.”

The power level increased and I started thrashing around in my restraints and the pain from my cock, balls and tits just got more intense. I knew the time would be running out soon and I had to focussing everything on the four digit PIN number. Nothing was more important than those four numbers. The pain intensified but in my head I was repeating the numbers over and over.

I felt the gag being unbuckled and I knew that the time was running out for this session. The gag was pulled out of my mouth and immediately I said the four digits “six, seven, five, three”. No sooner was the last digit out of my mouth than the gag was being pushed back in place and buckled tightly.

“You pathetic slut, look at you there writhing in ecstasy. Only a total pervert like you could enjoy a session like this. Time for a rest to let you build up for the next session. I’ve got a special program which I know will really enjoy.”

I felt his hand behind my head undoing the buckle on the blindfold and he lifted it off. My eyes struggled to adapt to the bright light after so long in darkness. I was still struggling to control my impulse to squirm when the power level seemed to noticeably drop. I breathed more easily knowing deep down that there must be more to this program than this otherwise why make the comment. He turned and walked towards the door, switched off the lights and closed the door.

 

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