| Author: | Matilda Odell Shields | ISBN: | 1230000904872 |
| Publisher: | Wicked Ladies Publications | Publication: | January 24, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Matilda Odell Shields |
| ISBN: | 1230000904872 |
| Publisher: | Wicked Ladies Publications |
| Publication: | January 24, 2016 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
James had been pleasantly surprised to receive the email from Cathy. He hadn't spoken to her in almost three months, and their last conversation had not been a pleasant one. They had dated for about six months; after it had become apparent that it wasn't going anywhere, he had finally worked up the courage to break up with her. She did not take it well – in fact she had accused him of never having really made an effort in the relationship, of only using her for sex. James had tried to explain that she was overreacting – they had dated, it didn't work out, why not just be friends? But Cathy was furious and finally stormed out. Find out how Cathy would finally get her sweet revenge. She would hurt him where it really counts. His family jewels..
DISCLAIMER: The events described in this document are entirely fictional. This fantasy was created to give background to a series of fantasy stories involving beautiful powerful women and the faithful dedicated submissives (slaves) that served them. These stories, as is all fiction, are fantasy and not reality. The collectors and the authors do recognize the difference between the two. The standard disclaimer found in mainstream published fiction applies: This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to any real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental - except for verifiable facts that may be mentioned in some stories.
Excerpt:
"This is the main torture chamber," said Paige. "Each of these racks is capable of holding a man completely immobile and helpless, regardless of the physical stress he's put under. And all the elements can be rotated and moved to allow easy access to every part of a man's body. On this wall here, as you can see, I keep various restraints and other tools." She gestured towards a wall upon which various heavy implement were hung neatly--whips, chains, and various devices of steel, rubber and leather. There was also a large cabinet.
"Do you really need four different racks?" asked Cathy.
"Well, I think in some cases the effectiveness of torture is improved when the victims can watch others being tortured as well," said Paige. "Besides, it's a lot of fun to hear four men begging for mercy at once. And they do beg, Cathy--like you've never heard a man beg before. It's hard to explain."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, its sort of like, of course they beg, usually as soon as they see the tools, before I've even touched them yet. But after a few hours of intense genital torture, it changes, somehow, becomes more real. Men open up to you emotionally in amazing ways."
"Really? Wow," said Cathy. "It all seems so incredible. I only wish..." She lowered her eyes glumly.
"What's wrong, Cathy?"
"Nothing. I'm sorry Paige; I guess I'm just a little overwhelmed by all of this. And I guess when you talked about having a man open up to you, it made me think of James, and how he never really opened himself to me. And..."
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James had been pleasantly surprised to receive the email from Cathy. He hadn't spoken to her in almost three months, and their last conversation had not been a pleasant one. They had dated for about six months; after it had become apparent that it wasn't going anywhere, he had finally worked up the courage to break up with her. She did not take it well – in fact she had accused him of never having really made an effort in the relationship, of only using her for sex. James had tried to explain that she was overreacting – they had dated, it didn't work out, why not just be friends? But Cathy was furious and finally stormed out. Find out how Cathy would finally get her sweet revenge. She would hurt him where it really counts. His family jewels..
DISCLAIMER: The events described in this document are entirely fictional. This fantasy was created to give background to a series of fantasy stories involving beautiful powerful women and the faithful dedicated submissives (slaves) that served them. These stories, as is all fiction, are fantasy and not reality. The collectors and the authors do recognize the difference between the two. The standard disclaimer found in mainstream published fiction applies: This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to any real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental - except for verifiable facts that may be mentioned in some stories.
Excerpt:
"This is the main torture chamber," said Paige. "Each of these racks is capable of holding a man completely immobile and helpless, regardless of the physical stress he's put under. And all the elements can be rotated and moved to allow easy access to every part of a man's body. On this wall here, as you can see, I keep various restraints and other tools." She gestured towards a wall upon which various heavy implement were hung neatly--whips, chains, and various devices of steel, rubber and leather. There was also a large cabinet.
"Do you really need four different racks?" asked Cathy.
"Well, I think in some cases the effectiveness of torture is improved when the victims can watch others being tortured as well," said Paige. "Besides, it's a lot of fun to hear four men begging for mercy at once. And they do beg, Cathy--like you've never heard a man beg before. It's hard to explain."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, its sort of like, of course they beg, usually as soon as they see the tools, before I've even touched them yet. But after a few hours of intense genital torture, it changes, somehow, becomes more real. Men open up to you emotionally in amazing ways."
"Really? Wow," said Cathy. "It all seems so incredible. I only wish..." She lowered her eyes glumly.
"What's wrong, Cathy?"
"Nothing. I'm sorry Paige; I guess I'm just a little overwhelmed by all of this. And I guess when you talked about having a man open up to you, it made me think of James, and how he never really opened himself to me. And..."
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