Excerpt from: Ordeal on Camera

 

Now the electric spikes hammered into her both from without and within. In addition to the pain burning into her breasts and pussy, it now felt as though a road drill was working in her bottom, pounding up inside her. And yet she could not prevent her sphincter clamping tight about the dildo rod by reflex, making its pain all the more intense as it seemed to stab into her over and over. By now tears were flowing freely down her cheeks dripping onto her breasts. Her throbbing nipples were going purple at the tips where the teeth of the crocodile clips were biting tightly into them. On the screen the audience share jumped to three point seven percent...

After another eternity Abel shut the current off and pulled the gag out of her mouth. 'Confess!' he demanded

'I've told you... it was not my fault,' Lara croaked.

'You know lying about an MCL is a serious crime,' he reminded her.

'I know... but I'm telling the truth.'

'Then we just try something else...'

This time he brought over a larger fatter dildo on a metal rod. It had a motor built into it. 'You know where I'm going to put this don't you?'

Lara clamped her jaws together and said nothing.

Watched closely by the eye of one of the remote cameras, Abel pushed the new dildo up into the wet mouth of her gaping sex until it bulged and then slid it further until it filled her vagina. He braced its base in another slot on the chair platform and then clipped a new set of power cables to its contact rings.

'You should have paid up on time as it is the duty of every citizen consumer,' he said as he stroked the distended mouth of Lara's sex. She shuddered, feeling hot slickness flowing about her newly plugged vagina. Even in the midst of all the pain she could not deny her base instincts.

'I... I thought I had arranged it,' Lara sobbed. 'It was the bank's fault.'

'They say otherwise.'

'Then why don't you put a banker in this chair and stick these things up inside them!'

'You know that's not possible. They have corporate immunity. Whereas you have none...'

He re-gagged her and then pressed the button again.

Lara screamed and twitched and shuddered. Now every part of her body was being electrically assaulted. The anal plug stabbed her while the vaginal dildo both stabbed and churned at her insides as the shocking current also powered its motor. It was as though a sparking, stabbing drill was working away within her pussy. Through the terrible pain the stimulation of her most sensitive and passionate organ also teased and tormented her with hints of dark pleasure and orgasmic delight. Of course, that was as intended. She was being publicly shamed and humiliated and not simply by crude pain. Even as her throbbing nipples were pricked and burned, she could not help her pussy clenching onto the spinning, pulsing, stabbing dildo, which only made her exudations flow ever more freely, coating it in a film of slippery welcome which dripped to the floor.

This time Abel did not release the button after a mere ten seconds. He held it down while Lara thrashed and jerked and felt the terrible things doing their worst within her. And yet through the pain was the growing thrill of deep penetration. Her clamped clitoris was throbbing, and pulsing and her pussy mouth was dripping with lubrication. Her hard nipples were so hot and swollen it felt almost as if they were pushing the sprung jaws of the crocodile clips clamped about them apart. It was terrible and degrading yet at the same time the most intense usage and stimulation she ever experienced. Her lustful delight was almost as great as the pain... no it was just as great as the pain... in fact it was greater than the pain and wonderful and incredible and... uhhhh!