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THE RUNWAY PART 2

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Master lingered at the armpits until He decided she had had 

enough there, and then proceeded quickly to the sides of the 

breasts and the ribs.  The sensations were totally intolerable!  

ellen's eyes bugged out.  she couldn't breathe at all for several 

seconds at a time.  When she could get her breath, she screamed 

and laughed continuously.  Fingers rapidly glazed across her 

stomach, in and out of her navel, and down the back of her right 

leg.  Just when she thought she would faint from that, the 

fingers found her left leg, and began to slowly work their way up 

toward her exposed left foot.  ellen realized where the 

tormenting fingers were headed, and began to plead anew.     

"NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!  PLLLLEEASSSEEEE, NOT MY FOOT.  

NOT THEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHRRGGGHHHH!!"    

Master tickled the sole of the captive foot unmercifully.  ellen 

struggled violently in vain.  she was majestic.  her cunt was 

swollen with excitement, and her struggles caused her tits to 

jiggle wildly.  ellen thrust her hips in and out toward the 

audience with wild abandon.  she was aware of the show she was 

presenting, but she was helpless to stop it.  The tickling was 

maddening, and she only wanted it to stop!!  The fingers moved 

away from the foot, and quickly back to the tits and ribs, back 

to the legs, back to the foot--and so on--first one site and then 

another.  ellen had no control over where Master would tickle 

next, not that it mattered much.  her pussy was glistening, and 

her clit, swollen as it was, was protruding lewdly from beneath 

its hooded covering.  It was the most degrading position ellen 

had ever experienced! 

 

The tickling stopped.  Then Master upped the ante another notch!  

ellen stared in disbelief as He invited two males and two female 

buyers up on stage to convince themselves that ellen could not 

escape!  They were to torment her sexually in any way they 

desired, including probing her orifices, but were not allowed to 

actually fuck her.  ellen was horrified.  To be stimulated by two 

strange men was torment enough, but ellen had never been with 

another woman, and did not consider herself to be a lesbian!!  

But she knew she would have no option but to suffer the torment 

her Master had decided for her.  she was beginning to realize 

what He had meant by 'what is to accompany it.' 

 

To ellen's dismay, the four tormentors approached.  The two women 

began sucking ellen's tits.  One of the men kneeled and began to 

suck her clit while the other buried two fingers up her cunt.  

ellen began to get aroused as she became lost in a multitude of 

sensations!  Both tits being sucked, her swollen, sensitive clit 

was being sucked and flicked with one man's tongue, while another 

man was finger-fucking her wildly.  Then she felt the finger 

being withdrawn from her cunt and her juices smeared around her 

asshole.  Suddenly, another finger pressed, and then entered her 

asshole!  her cunt and asshole were alternately being finger- 

fucked at the same time.  ellen could only moan in ecstacy as the 

climax began to build.  Then the buildup was gone.  Like musical 

chairs, everyone rotated.  The men sucked her tits, and the women 

went to work on her clit, cunt, and asshole.  ellen quickly 

decided that women were more expert where it counted.  The climax 

quickly built, and the intensity of the strain it caused her to 

put on her bonds apparently again convinced her tormentors that 

she would stay put.  The sensations stopped as quickly as they 

had begun, and ellen was left formerly filled, but still 

unfulfilled.  Master thanked the participants, and they left the 

stage.   

 

Master stepped behind ellen and spoke.  "Ladies and gentlemen, 

one final test of the security of this equipment.  You sill 

notice that, as I said, the slave is in exquisite positioning for 

pleasure or pain.  The final test is one of pain." 

 

Before ellen could think about what He had said, she felt the 

sting of a thousand bees on her back.  And another, and another 

in quick succession.  She struggled violently when she realized 

she was being WHIPPED!!"  Up and down her back, over the twin 

globes of her tight ass, and across the top of her right leg the 

blows continued!  ellen screamed and fought her bonds.  To her 

horror, Master stepped in front!  ellen saw that the instrument 

of her torture was a short, multi-tailed leather crop. 

 

"You will notice that the position is ideal for whipping the back 

OR the FRONT!" 

 

ellen tried to turn away, but could not.  The blows continued 

across her breasts and abdomen and the underside of her elevated 

left leg.  ellen was lost in pain, screaming and struggling 

uncontrollably.  Finally, Master stopped and watched as ellen 

waaited.  Then, the final five blows landed right up ellen's bald 

snatch!!  ellen's screams reached a new level of intensity!  

Then, suddenly, Master stopped, and led ellen off the runway and 

through the entrance.  Time for the next piece of equipment.  

 

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the last exhibit of the evening, 

and I believe the 'climax' of the show will be worthy of your 

attention!"  ellen heard her Master as she waited just beyond the 

entrance.  she was most uncomfortable.   As ellen was pulled onto 

the runway, the audience gasped.  she was bound on her back on a 

leather-covered platform fixed underneath the same metal frame as 

before, except a pulley arrangement had been attached to each 

corner of the top bar of the frame with cables running from each 

pulley to the corners of the platform above ellen's head.  her 

arms were outstretched wide apart over her head and bound to 

eyelets screwed firmly to the platform.  her pelvis was strapped 

down to the platform.  her legs were pulled back over her head, 

and her ankles were strapped to each wrist.  she was naked, and 

her pussy and asshole were widely displayed.  she struggled to 

change her presentation somehow.  The viewers could clearly see 

her asshole and pussy quiver in small spasms as she struggled.  

her swollen pussy lips were pulled wide apart, and her clit 

continued to peek out from its hood as if to mock her 

helplessness by inviting its stimulation.  her breasts shifted 

slightly to each side, and jiggled as the platform with its bound 

beauty was pulled down the runway to the cheers of the viewing 

audience.  Underneath her shoulders, attached to the platform, 

was a metal plate, and a matching metal plate was attached to her 

shoulders. 

 

"Ladies and gentlemen, this device is a test of will, strength, 

and endurance.  It is very useful for slave training.  I have one 

additional piece of equipment to install." 

 

Master showed the audience what appeared to be a large metal 

dildo with the customary depressed ring at the base.  Attached to 

the base of the base of the dildo was a rod which split sharply 

into a "Y" piece at acute angles immediately as it exited the 

dildo.  The bottom part of the "Y" ended in a wide base with a 

surrounding "female" lock nut.  A similar "male" lock nut was 

attached to the platform just under ellen's ass.  The top part of 

the "Y" extended about three inches and ended in a metal cup 

about 1/2 inch in diameter and which was lined with soft rubber.  

 

Master greased the dildo and inserted it slowly, among high- 

pitched short screams from ellen, into her asshole, stretching it 

widely.  ellen knew it was secure within her as she felt her anal 

muscle "snap" around the ringed depression at the base.  It would 

take more effort than mere straining to cause the dildo to come 

out.  He then screwed the bottom "Y" into the base of the 

platform.  When the device was inserted and secured, the top cup 

fitted tightly against ellen's clit, leaving her pussy empty, but 

hungry.  Master then attached wide nipple clamps to ellen's tits.  

The clamps were attached by small coil wires to a box on the side 

of the frame which ellen had not noticed before.  The box had an 

ominous-looking switch.  she began to form some idea of what was 

in store for her! 

 

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, the equipment is ready for 

demonstration.  As I mentioned earlier, this slave has earned 

three punishments.  The clamps and paddling were the first.  The 

tickling and whipping session was the second.  This will be the 

third.  After I turn on this switch, the slave must keep her 

shoulders off the platform.  If the plates beneath her shoulders 

touch, the device covering her clit will begin to vibrate 

rapidly, giving the slave much pleasure.  However, after a short 

but variable time, the vibrating will stop, and a series of five 

electric shocks will begin with increasing intensity in her 

asshole and in her tits.  The shocks will be random.  The slave 

will have no idea how long the pleasure will last, when the 

shocks will start, or where each shock will hit next.  she will 

know that each one will be more intense than the previous one.  

Lifting her shoulders up off the plates will only stop the cycle 

from beginning again.  Once the plates touch, there is nothing 

the slave can do to prevent at least one cycle of stimulation and 

shocks.  If her shoulders allow the plates to touch for more than 

ten seconds, another cycle will follow the first.  And another 

for each ten seconds after that.  Therefore, it is certainly in 

the slave's best interest to not allow the plates to touch at 

all, and certainly for no more time than she can stand.  Such a 

device puts the slave in control of her fate.  Of course, given 

the position of the slave's arms, it will be very difficult for 

her to keep her shoulders off the platform indefinitely, or for 

long periods.  And, of course, it will be very difficult for the 

slave to keep her back arched during the cycle of vibration and 

shocks.  We should see a magnificent show!  Oh, ellen, you might 

want to arch your back now, unless you want the first cycle to 

start immediately." 

 

ellen strained to arch her back off the platform watched in 

horror as Master cooly flipped the switch.  There was a soft 

humming as the box came to life.  After only a few seconds, ellen 

began to tire.  her eyes widened as she felt her shoulders began 

to sag, and then, she felt the metal hit metal.  she slumped 

briefly to await her fate, and then raised her shoulders again.    

It was only barely perceptable at first, but the vibrator against 

her clit began to increase its tempo, and its effect on her was 

not long in coming.  As she became lost in ecstacy, her eyes 

rolled back and she began to make short grunting sounds.  

Suddenly, just as promised, the vibrations were gone and ellen 

felt the first shock on her left tit.  It was quickly followed by 

one a bit stronger on her right tit.  The one in her asshole  

followed, and was strong enough to make her yelp.  The both tits, 

and the final shock in her asshole was a true jolt.  ellen 

screamed as she tightened every muscle.   

 

After the last jolt, ellen slumped, and felt the metal hit metal 

again.  Again the cycle began--vibration, shock, vibration shock.  

ellen seemed to be unable to keep her shoulders off the platform 

for any significant length of time.  The timing of the vibrations 

was such that she never was allowed relief from her sexual 

tensions, and the force of the shocks and variable placement kept 

her in constant pleasurable and painful torment for several 

minutes.   

 

The Master abruptly flipped off the switch.  ellen was sweating 

and seemed lost in a daze.  Master flipped another switch, and 

the pulleys came to life.  They pulled the head of the platform 

up, rotating it into a standing position.  ellen found herself 

now hanging from her wrists and ankles eye to eye with Master.  

That also put her cock to cunt with the Master.  Through her 

daze, ellen watched Master remove his thong pouch, and saw  his 

enormous cock stand to attention.  He removed the top part of the 

"Y", but left the dildo buried within ellen's asshole, and 

attached to the platform.  ellen's pussy was well-lubricated and 

her clit was super-sensitive from the previous whipping and 

repeated vibrator activity.  she was primed and ready, needing 

desparately to be relieved.     

 

"ellen.  ELLEN!  What do you need?  What do you want me to do 

now?"  she heard her Master ask. 

 

Through the haze, ellen knew she was about to be fucked right 

there on the runway.  she was in a prime position and totally 

helpless.  she needed relief, and didn't care anymore how she got 

it.    

 

"I need you to fuck me.  Please fuck me." 

 

"I didn't hear you.  THEY DIDN'T HEAR YOU!!" 

 

"FUCK MEEEEE!! PLLLEEEAAASSSEE FUCK ME!!  NOW!!  HERE!!" 

 

Master approached ellen, allowing the tip of His cock to barely 

touch the gaping wet entrance to her tunnel.  He kissed her 

longingly as she vainly attempted to move her hips to slide up 

his shaft.  As He kissed her, He entered her very slowly, driving 

her crazy with anticipation.  As His full shaft filled her cunt, 

she could fill the twin cocks in both holes, one real, the other 

artificial, but the sensations were overwhelming.  she breathed 

pantingly through her nostrils as Master began His in and out 

motions more rapidly. His kiss continued uninterrupted, and He 

continued his rapid pumping action.  As ellen began to climax,  

Master reached up with both hands and began to tickle ellen's 

soles violently, rapidly running his fingers down the backs of 

her legs, up the ribs, sides of the breasts, and back to the feet 

again.  Round and round.  The intense stimulation of twin cocks 

filling both holes, the pumping action slamming against her 

supersensitive clit, and the unending tickling was finally more 

than ellen could stand.  A shuddering climax hit her, quickly 

followed by another.  Master did not stop, but continued His 

barrage of stimulations.  As several more climaxes hit ellen, she 

began to scream almost constantly.  Pleasure was once again 

becoming painful.  Finally Master came, and ellen was hit with a 

final climax as He ground His pelvis against her clit a final 

time!   

 

The audience roared its approval.  ellen was forced to remain in 

her ignoble position as the club leader came up on the runway to 

congratulate Master on His performance and staging, and on His 

ability to train his slave.  As ellen heard the leader proclaim 

their admittance to the club, she could hardly contain her added 

excitement as she tried to imagine what they might learn from 

other members' performances.  she also wondered with anticipation  

and facination just what her Master could come up with for her 

next performance.    




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