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Number 93

After a few minutes the projector screen was lifted up again and the lights went on. The stage was set for the second part of the night's show. While the movie played, a completely new setup was readied on stage for the next performance.

Lady Victoria returned to the center of the stage with another one of her female slaves. The new girl was completely naked, save for a wide leather collar around her neck. Like the previous pain meat, she had a small, girlish frame with an athletic build. Her long, bright red, almost orange hair fell over her shoulders, just above her ample double C breasts with disproportionately large nipples. It framed her gaunt pale face, with a small nose, wide lips and tons of freckles. She looked around the room with her dark brown eyes that were framed with thick black eyeliner.

"Viewing position!" Victoria barked. The girl put her hands behind her head, pushed her tits forward and spread her legs so the audience could take a good look at her. Her whole body was as pale as her face and it was visibly covered in cuts, bruises, recent and older scars. She was hairless from the neck down and the number #93 was visible where her pubes used to be.

While Victoria introduced #93, her assistants adjusted the furniture on stage. It was a structure with three pyramid-shaped blocks in a row on top of a black cabinet-like unit. It received power from an extension cord.

"Look at that gaunt young body! #93 here has been my meat for almost two years now. As you can see, I like my meat slender but this one's specialty makes her look a bit gaunt."

Victoria ran her fingernails over #93's small breasts and traced her visible ribcage down to the girl's crotch.

"She used to have a tattoo with her number, but as you can see, it has been removed... along with quite a few layers of skin. I think this cutting came out quite well, don't you think?"

She paused for a second and then told the girl to turn around.

"Push your ass up and spread your legs! Show us your asscunt!"

#93 did as she was told and showed off her asshole that looked like it had been abused quite a lot with big toys. Her sphincter almost looked like it had lips, and it had three rings pierced through, evenly spaced all around.

"Now doesn't that look inviting? I'd punch my fist in there in a heartbeat," Victoria laughed. "Back to viewing position!"

The girl turned again and faced her audience, pushing her chest up and out.

"Permission to speak! Tell us your age, meat #93!"

"19, Lady Victoria!" the girl replied.

"Tell your lovely audience what your position is here at House Victoria."

"I am your haemophiliac meat, your bloodslut, Lady Victoria!"

"Explain to our guests what haemophiliac means, cunt!"

"Blood arouses me, especially my own. I draw it, drink it, I play with it and I find new and thrilling ways to make my body spill it."

"Very well. These people already know what my 'meat' is, and 'bloodslut' kinda speaks for itself, but explain to them how you prepare for a session like tonight."

"I watch what I eat. No vitamin K. But instead I take Warfarin and I shoot Heparin so that I will bleed more profusely."

"And why is it that you need so much blood?"

"Because I get off on it. And I use it as a lubricant for my custom dildos that I will show off tonight."

Lady Victoria nodded to her assistants who were waiting on the side of the stage. One of the girls rolled in a bright white modified dentists' chair and another came in with two carpenter's toolboxes, which she placed on one of the chair's many swing arms.

Victoria turned to #93 again and said: "Permission to speak revoked, perform when ready!" Then she looked at her audience again and informed them: "Cunt #93 is going to perform solo for you all now. You will be in for some intense moments. This cunt is trained to perform for you until she turns unconscious, at which we'll make sure she survives. She has so far, anyway."

Two blondes came up to the audience and started handing out equipment.

"My assistants will now hand you all a small handgun that is randomly loaded with several injection darts. Feel free to use it anytime you like to decorate this meat. You may aim from where you are seated or walk up close. Only two restrictions: you cannot touch the meat with anything except the barrel of the gun. And please, try to avoid hitting her in the head, anywhere else is fine. The cunt is trained to remove the projectiles and stab them into her titmeat for easy collection later on.

Classical music started to play through the small theatre. #93 climbed on top of the dentist's chair and opened both toolboxes that were placed there by Victoria's assistants. She rummaged through them for a few moments and produced two medium length sharp skewers. They were metal pins with a loop on their ends and #93 stuck her index fingers through the loops. She clasped her fists closed and started slowly stabbing the pointy ends of the pins into her breasts. First from the side, pushing them an inch in, then pulling them out again. Then she pushed them from the underside of her breasts straight up until they came out on top an inch or so behind her areoles. She slid her fingers out of the loops and left the pins in place.

The next thing she took out of the toolbox was a pretty big bowie knife. She traced her jawline with its sharp tip, dragged it down her throat, chest and eventually down to her crotch, where she used it to part her pussy lips. The knife only left a small scratch line where the tip was dragged over her skin.

The girl put the knife down on the chair between her legs and started pulling on her outer labia, stretching them away from her body. Then she turned around and went on her knees. She picked up a small iron rod with a foot long chain on one end. Attached to the chain was a small ball which was covered with sharp spikes. She started hitting herself with it immediately on her lower back and ass. The torture tool broke her skin easily and blood trickled out of the fresh puncture wounds.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Someone in the audience fired their dart gun and the projectiles hit #93 on her ass cheeks. The girl shrieked a little. She dropped the iron rod and pushed her ass up high. With both her hands she spread her ass wide open, exposing her gaping sphincter. It was a clear invitation for the audience to shoot more darts, which they eagerly did. Three more darts with a blue fluid decorated #93's ass now. One of the tacks sat within half an inch of her loose sphincter. It was clear that the audience was waiting for her to go into a different position, because the projectiles stopped coming.

#93 formed a fist with one hand and easily slid it in and out of her gaping ass. When she pulled it out again, she pointed her finger straight at her asshole, but no projectiles were fired. She decided it was time to change things up and pulled the tacks and the single, now empty dart from her ass. One by one she stabbed them into her chest with a quick motion. Then she turned around and sat down straight on the chair again.

The next item she picked from the toolboxes was a small straight razor. She held it in her right hand and stretched her left arm up. Then she started to make shallow cuts to the inside of her left forearm. The slits immediately started bleeding quite profusely. Streams of blood ran down her arms to her shoulders.

She kept her left arm up, licked the blood up where it was streaming down from her elbow to her biceps. She now also started to make cuts to other parts of her body. First a small cut between the tacks that she stabbed into her chest on the top of her left breast. Then she moved down and traced the outline of her left areola with the razor, creating a almost perfect bleeding circle.

A tall black-haired woman in a red latex dress got up from the audience and walked up to #93, who was rubbing the blood from her wounds over her left breast.

"Meat!" the woman commanded. #93 looked up and stopped rubbing. "Cross that circle and make me a nice crosshair target to aim at!" The girl did exactly as she was directed and cut a crosshair pattern across her left areola. The tall woman pressed the barrel of her gun against #93's nipple.

"Cup your silly small excuse for titmeat and press it hard against my gun!" #93 looked up with lust in her eyes and pressed her left nipple against the barrel of the dart gun while keeping intense eye contact with her torturer. As soon as her nipple was tightly pressed against the gun, the tall woman grinned and pulled the trigger. #93's eyes rolled back and she let out a loud moan.

The woman in the latex dress pulled her gun back and commanded the girl again: "Now draw another crosshair for me! Your other nipple. Don't bother with the circle, just the cross will do!"

#93 created another crosshair, but her tormentor wasn't happy yet. "Finish those lines! I want a real X!" she yelled. #93 looked puzzled. "You dumb cunt! Slice your nipple, meat!" she yelled as she aimed at #93's number cutting and pulled the trigger again. Another dart penetrated the girl's skin, but she did not flinch.

Instead she sought intense eye contact once more and placed the razor straight on her right nipple and sliced it from left to right while licking her lips. She finished the cross with a slice from top to bottom. And with blood seeping from her right nipple, she cupped her breast and pushed it against the barrel of the dart gun. The woman in latex spat in #93's face and pulled the trigger again. Then she turned around and returned to her seat.

#93 left the darts in her nipples where they were and laid back on the dentist chair. She was pushing her hips forward and up and stretching her labia again to expose her gaping front cunt. She rubbed one hand over her bleeding ass cheeks and tits, smeared the collected blood over her labia and held the position for a few moments as if she was waiting for something, but nothing happened She then turned around and pushed her ass up again. Almost immediately someone from the audience fired a shot and a dart hit the top of her thigh.

#93 rubbed around the spot where the tack hit her before pulling it out and driving it into her breast. She was starting to get a little bratty and frustrating look on her face and Victoria decided it was time to step in.

"Oh, for god's sake, you're all a bunch of pussies! It's a good thing I threw this party to enlighten you about the endless possibilities to abuse meat! Here, watch this and hopefully things will register with some of you!"

She got up from her chair and walked right up to where #93 was pushing her blood-covered pussy up and out. Without hesitation Victoria shoved the short barrel of the dart gun up #93's pussy and pulled the trigger two times in a row. #93 shrieked and her body jerked up, but she kept her pose.

The audience gasped, but everyone could read the feeling of accomplishment on Lady Victoria's face. "No need to extract those yourself, cunt!" she added. "Now show them how you like to play with your toys!"

#93 looked at her mistress and nodded. She rummaged through her toolboxes again and produced two meat hooks. She sat down with her legs spread and started pushing one of the hooks through her left pussy lip. It took quite some effort, but the hooks had sharp tips and within two minutes or so, she wore a hook through each pussy lip.

She left the dentist's chair and walked over to the three pyramids. Next to each pyramid was a control box. It was used to lift or lower the pyramid. It also controlled the movement and speed of the central cylinder inside the pyramid. Lady Victoria explained the contraption to her audience while #93 placed ankle cuffs on herself and positioned herself on top of the first pyramid.

"This thing is like an extended Judas Cradle. It's very uncomfortable to sit on. #93's ankles will be secured to the floor while she raises the pyramid, pushing her front cunt tightly against the pyramid. To make sure her front cunt hole is open wide, I will hang heavy weights from the meat hooks she just inserted. And the neat thing about these pyramids is that they have a hollow cylindrical center with a fucking machine built in. That machine only has an on/off switch and several different uncontrollable and unstoppable random programs. The only constant is that it will fuck brutally hard and deep for two minutes. The beauty of it all is that you can see the dildos move in and out through the plexiglass pyramids"

#93 was in position on the first pyramid and Lady Victoria secured her ankles to the floor. She also hung weights from the bleeding girl's labia, stretching them out on two sides of the pyramid.

"The dildos increase in size and brutality with each pyramid. The first one is just a big ribbed one covered in toilet brush hairs."

Victoria picked a sample dildo from a box on the floor and showed it to her audience. It looked like an elongated toilet brush. The sturdy rubber core of the dildo was an inch wide at the top and tapered down to about two inches at its base. All around it was covered in rough plastic toilet brush hairs with an additional length of one inch on all sides.

#93 meanwhile used the control box to raise the pyramid on which she sat. With her ankles secured to the bolts in the floor with cuffs and chains, the top of the pyramid pressed harder and harder against her gaping cunt as her legs were stretched down. The metal ankle cuffs bit into the girl's skin as the pyramid reached a height that put her legs on a maximum stretch.

The dildo started slow for the first few seconds, sliding up and down at a leisurely pace. #93 used this startup time to once again push her fingers through the loop ends of the skewers that she had stuck in her breasts. With a swift motion, she pulled the pins all the way out.

As the machine visibly picked up speed over the next thirty seconds, #93 started grunting. The toilet brush dildo was now pushed deeper and deeper into her pussy, grating her sensitive insides with every thrust. The girl used sharp tips of the pins in her hands to scratch the skin of her thighs.

"Swoosh!" A dart shot through the theater, followed by a shriek from #93. The dart landed on the girl's abdomen, about an inch or two left of her belly button.

"Swoosh!" Another one, from a different direction. Another shriek. It punctured the skin of her left thigh. #93 pulled the darts out of her leg and abdomen and stabbed them quickly into her titmeat.

Going into the second minute of the machine's fucking routine, the dildo really picked up speed in its thrusts. Whereas it went pretty deep already from the start, the frequency of the thrusts was now also multiplied. It was now that the audience realized the importance of the ankle straps. The machine was relentless, fucking the full length of the thick toilet brush dildo in and out of the girl like a jackhammer.

#93 dragged the tips of the skewers over her secured thighs again, up to where her pussy was so forcefully violated. She put quite some force into it, breaking the skin with the sharp tips. From her crotch up, she dragged the full length of the skewers over her skin, collecting blood from the streams that were rolling down from her breasts. Coming up from her breasts again, she stuck out her long tongue, licked the blood off of the skewers and stabbed them back into her tits, this time horizontally. For the last few seconds, she just hung limp for the remaining time on the machine's routine.

The girl received a round of applause from her audience when the machine stopped pounding. #93 used the control box to lower the plexiglass pyramid that she was sitting on and Victoria helped by uncuffing her ankles from the floor. The girl kept her ankle cuffs and the chains, but they were simply disconnected from the floor. She slowly walked back to her dentists' chair, dragging the long chains over the floor, the weights on her pussy lips clicking together with every step.

Once back on the chair, she sat down and produced a dozen more metal pins similar to the ones she used to scratch her skin with. She put them in a small metal bowl, together with some pieces of cork. The pins were still individually wrapped. #93 lay down on the chair and placed the collected pins on her stomach. She pulled up her left leg and unwrapped one of the pins. Slowly she brought it down to where the top of her thigh met her ass cheek and slid the pin into her skin. The sharp tip went in on one side and popped up several inches away. #93 placed a piece of cork on the sharp end of the skewer and pushed it further into her skin until the loop ring on the other end bumped into her skin.

One after the other followed and the girl decorated the back of her thighs with five skewers each. When they were all in, she went on her hands and knees again and pushed her ass out towards the audience. She placed the small metal bowl under her body. Her fingers traced the pins that were freshly inserted into the back of her thighs, pressing down to feel the rods under her skin.

A man in the audience thought #93's pussy lips looked too inviting not to be played with, stretched down as they were by the weights that were hanging from them. He got up and walked over to the girl on the chair. She slapped her ass a couple of times and he watched her every move carefully. Knowing full well that he wasn't allowed to touch the girl with anything other than the barrel of his dart gun, he placed the cold tip of the gun in the back of her neck. Slowly, oh so slowly, he dragged it down her spine while her hands reached down and rubbed her pussy.

The barrel of the gun eventually reached the girl's pelvis and the man traced his weapon between her butt cheeks down to her stretched pussy lips. #93 was moaning and still rubbing her clit and finger-fucking herself as the man dragged the cold metal over her back and between her legs.

"Ka-Chuck!"

"Ka-Chuck!"

The man pulled his gun back and fired twice at #93's crotch. The girl let out two high-pitched shrieks, but didn't stop playing with herself. After the man walked off the stage again and returned to his seat, the girl picked up the remaining two skewers from the metal bowl and knocked the bowl off the chair. It fell to the ground with a muted bang.

#93 turned on her back again, placed the two skewers on her belly and used her fingers to find the two darts that had just been fired at her pussy. She found them both in her stretched labia and pulled them out, only to stab them into her breasts next to the previous darts that had been fired at her. She picked up the two skewers from her belly and removed their wraps. Like with the first two skewers that she had pushed into her breasts, she pushed her index fingers through the loops on the end and made two fists. Stabbing at her breasts again, she made half a dozen shallow puncture wounds between all the darts that were collected there. Satisfied with the fresh blood flow, she once again stabbed the skewers all the way through her tits right behind her areoles. The new ones formed a cross with the first two that had been pierced through horizontally.

The girl got up from the chair and slowly made her way back over to the plexiglass pyramids. Victoria was already waiting for her at the second pyramid, with a flogger in her hands. #93 wanted to climb on top of it, but Victoria stopped her.

"Show our guests which toy you will be using for this next part!"

#93 used the control box to raise the second dildo through the plexiglass pyramid until it stood fierce on top.

"Look at that!" Victoria exclaimed. "10 inches of agony! While this one may not be as long as the previous one, it is certainly more painful."

Victoria continued to describe the dildo to her audience. Apparently it was custom made from a sturdy plastic. 10 inches long and two-and-a-half inches thick over its full length, the whole surface of the red invader was covered with very small plastic bumps that ranged from sharp to blunt. Spaced out randomly along its full length were also twenty very short metal spikes. Even though they were pointy, they were not very sharp. The thing about them was that the fucking machine could heat them to very unpleasant temperatures.

After lowering the dildo back into the pyramid, #93 positioned herself on top, carefully hanging the weights from her pussy lips on either side of the pyramid. Victoria once again assisted by connecting the chains on the girl's ankle cuffs to bolts in the floor. With the control box, the second pyramid was pulled up to a height that had the girl's legs stretched to their max again. What Victoria now also did, was cuff #93's wrists to a hook that she lowered from the ceiling. Pulling the hook slightly up again, stretched the girl's hands and arms high above her head.

#93, now pulled tightly against the plexiglass pyramid with her hands also tied and stretched above her head, was unable to start the fucking machine herself. Victoria took this task upon herself and as soon as the dildo started its movement, she picked up the flogger that she had put down previously to secure the girl's ankles to the floor.

The bound girl on top of the pyramid started moaning and wailing as soon as the thick, spiked dildo pushed up inside her. From the get-go it grated her pussy from the inside, even though the speed was still timid in the first thirty seconds.

It became quickly apparent to the audience why Victoria secured the girl's arms above her head: she needed #93's chest and back to be free for a severe flogging session. Victoria started with the girl's back, letting the strands of the flogger rain down. Her bare skin reddened almost instantly as Victoria didn't hold back whatsoever.

As the brutal dildo picked up speed and started a relentless pounding at the start of the second minute, Victoria switched to #93's front side, smacking the flogger mostly down on the girl's breasts, occasionally getting the strands of the flogger tangled in the skewers and darts that decorated the skin. Several of the darts were whipped out of the girl's skin as the flogger reddened #93's chest, spreading the blood from the many puncture wounds everywhere.

With the pounding dildo slowly lowering its pace, Victoria's flogger smacks intensified and by the time the machine stoppped, only the two skewers in each breast remained in place, the other sharps had been whipped off.

By that time, #93 had already been hanging limp in her restraints for over fifteen seconds. Victoria wasn't in a hurry. She slowly walked over to the supplies near the dentists' chair and produced a small bottle and a piece of cloth from one of the bags there.

Walking back over to her bloodslut meat, she couldn't help but sigh.

"See, this is what happens from time to time. It gets intense. Girl passes out. But no worries, I'll have her back for you in no time."

After opening the bottle, she poured some of its contents on the white cloth that she also brought. She then pressed the cloth under #93's nose and held it there for a few seconds.

This roused the girl almost instantly and she started breathing heavily and straining against her bonds.

"Calm, dear," Victoria addressed her. "Welcome back. We'd like to see the rest of your little show."

Victoria lowered the hook that raised the girl's wrist cuffs and took those cuffs off of her. #93 then used the control box herself to lower the pyramid that she was on, before Victoria unhooked the ankle chains from the bolts in the floor.

#93 used the control box of the dildo once more and let the invader, covered in slime and blood, pop up once again above the pyramid. She twisted it at its base a couple of times until it came off.

The girl looked a little dazed and confused, but somehow managed to pick up the dildo and stumble back to her dentists' chair for the final part of her performance. Little streams of blood ran down the inside of her thighs from her grated pussy.

Once at the chair, she put the dildo down and went on her hands and knees, pushing her ass out at the audience once again. She started fingering herself, first three fingers and before long her whole right hand disappeared behind her loose sphincter. She fucked it in and out a couple of times, readying her ass for what was about to come next.

Gaping wide, she positioned the dildo that had just previously ravaged her pussy against her asshole. And using both hands, she slowly started a fucking motion to push the brutal dildo into her ass.

Victoria walked over to the girl with some more supplies, including a pump of lube. She waited until #93 pulled the dildo fully out again and squirted a huge amount of lube into the girl's gaping asshole. The dildo went back against the hole and with a slow fucking motion, the girl managed to get at least half of the thick rod in.

Victoria decided to help her out and took over the effort on the dildo, while the girl spread her ass cheeks as wide as she could with her hands. Fucking in and out, the dildo slowly but surely disappeared completely into the pain slut's ass.

Now the audience got to see what the ring piercings in #93's sphincter were really useful for: Victoria used a short length of thick rope and threaded it through all three rings, tying them neatly together, so that the dildo would not be able to slip out again


With the thick and spiky invader secured inside her ass, #93 turned on her back again on the dentists' chair. She was almost ready for her third ride on a fucking machine, but had some other business to attend to first.

Victoria stepped to the side again, going back over to the third of the pyramids that would shortly be mounted by her slut for her final and most brutal penetration yet.

#93 meanwhile pulled a large square mirror that was mounted one of the arms of the dentists' chair. She pulled it close to her face and looked at herself for a few moments. Then she turned around to one of her bags and rummaged through them. She produced another small metal tray, a bunch of packaged needles and skewers and a glass dildo.

One by one, she opened the individually wrapped needles and two skewers and placed them on the tray. These needles were fairly thick, she used 19G ones with white Luer connectors. When she decided she had enough pins in her tray, she put it down in front of her mirror and looked at herself again. She picked up one of the needles and brought it up to her face. The audience watched in silence.

The girl opened her mouth. Wide. And she slowly maneuvered the sharp tip of the needle into her mouth. Turning the needle towards her right cheek, she slowly pushed it out through the skin of her cheek, about an inch behind her lips. The needle slid through her skin like a knife through butter and it didn't even produce a drop of blood. She repeated the process on her other cheek and pushed both needles out until the caps on the inside pushed against her cheeks.

She turned her face left and right to admire her work and then she moved on to the next part. She picked up another one of the needles and brought it up to her face. Instead of moving it into her mouth, this time she stuck out her long tongue and traced her upper and lower lip with it. Puckering up her wetted lips, she slowly pushed the needle through the right corner of her upper lip. Instead of leaving it in, she immediately pulled it out again, only to stab it in half an inch to the left.

In contrast with her cheeks, her lips started bleeding immediately when she pulled the needles out. She licked her lips again and swallowed the blood. Her upper lip was just the start. #93 also stabbed the needle through her bottom lip three times before putting it down in her tray again.

She picked up her glass dildo and started sucking it off, spreading the blood from her lips all over it, smearing it over her cheeks and face.

A handsome man got up in the audience. Apparently there was someone who still had some darts to shoot, as he prominently held his dart gun as he walked up to the stage. #93 didn't pay much attention to him until he was right in front of her. She just kept sucking on her blood-covered dildo.

The man teased her with the gun, which made her stop sucking for a moment. As he ran the barrel of his weapon over her ribcage up to her breasts, he briefly paused to press it against the girl's bloodstained nipples.

She looked down and closed her eyes in anticipation of the sharp pain that was about to come. But the man changed his mind. He kept tracing her body up to her collarbone, to her throat, her chin and finally her bleeding lips. Instinctively, she opened up and he slowly pushed the barrel of his gun into her mouth.

Victoria held her breath, but she did not say anything. Yet. The whole room was quiet and filled with tension.

The man clearly enjoyed the tension as he waited at least ten seconds before he broke the silence, watching drops of blood fall from the girl's mouth.

"Suck it first!" he commanded.

#93 opened her eyes and looked up at the man who shoved his dart gun in her mouth. She performed a sloppy and bloody fellatio on his weapon, covering it in blood and spit.

He let her continue for another minute or so before he ordered her to stop, the barrel of his gun deep in her mouth on the edge of her throat.

"Close your eyes!" he barked.

She did as she was told. At this point, everyone in the theater was at the edge of their seat, wondering if this guy was really going to break Victoria's cardinal rule.

Then he pulled the trigger.

Victoria rushed forward to the other end of the stage and started screaming at the man next to #93. The girl was coughing up spit and blood after the man had pulled his weapon from her mouth again.

"What the fuck, Karl!" Victoria yelled as she came up next to him and pulled the gun from his hands. "I told you guys! Not her head! What the bloody fuck?!" Noise erupted in the room as several people in the audience got up from their seats and moved towards the stage.

"Relax," the guy interrupted her calmly. It was just air. I ran out of darts before she even went on that machine. I just thought I'd mess with her head a little.

"Unacceptable!" she yelled. "Damn, man, I don't lay down some rules for nothing."

There was a moment of silence in the theater as everyone processed what had just happened. #93 had caught her breath again and sat up on her chair.

"Please leave." Victoria broke the silence, pointing off stage and to the back of the spacious room. "And don't expect to come back here again!"

Visibly upset, the man turned around and made his way off the stage, where he was grabbed by the shoulder and forcefully escorted to the exit by two other men from the audience.

Victoria tended to her girl, who was a little shaken, but determined to continue her show. Victoria turned around and faced the audience.

"Friends," she started. "This is completely unacceptable. However, #93 has decided that she will finish the performance for the rest of you. So please take your seats for the finale!"

The noise in the room quieted down after everyone was back in their seats and #93 composed herself.

She faced the mirror again and picked up the needle that she had previously used to puncture her lips. She opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue and drove the sharp point of the needle straight through her tongue from the underside. Just like with the piercings of her cheeks and lips, she did not even flinch.

Two other needles followed in her tongue, which she still kept pushed out of her mouth. The girl flicked her tongue around her mouth a few times while looking at herself in the mirror. She decided it was time to move on.

First, she removed all three needles from her tongue at once, dropping them into her metal tray. Licking her bloody lips, she picked up one of the two skewers from the tray and stabbed it into her cheek from the right side. Looking closely in the mirror, she aligned the tip of the skewer with her tongue and pushed it straight through, sliding the skewer also through her cheek on the other side.

Now her bleeding tongue was effectively trapped by the skewer in her cheeks, she closed her mouth and took the three needles she previously used for her tongue. One by one they went through her closed lips, sealing her mouth shut with the sharp pins. All three needles received a cork as a back stop under her lower lip.

The girl pushed the mirror away and slowly got up from her dentists' chair to make her way over to her final destination, the third plexiglass pyramid with the fucking machine inside it. She moved slow this time. Undoubtedly hindered by her exhaustion, blood loss and the massive torture dildo up her ass. The chains from the cuffs on her ankles also didn't help.

Lady Victoria followed her to the leftmost pyramid and helped her get on top. Once again, #19's pussy lips were spread to the sides of the pyramid, weights stretching them down on opposing sides. The chains running from her ankle cuffs were secured to bolts in the floor as well, before #93 used the control box to raise the pyramid to uncomfortable heights.

Once the girl had her legs stretched taut, Victoria once again cuffed her wrists and used a hook from the ceiling to stretch her arms up above her head.

"Now before I let her ride this monster, I will have to show it to you all," Victoria told the audience. She opened the box that she had previously grabbed the first dildo from.

"This shiny creation here is called 'The Twister' or 'The Rake'."

She held a shiny metal tube up to the audience. At over 14 inches long, it was much more impressive in length than the previous dildo that was now securely lodged inside #93's ass.

"This rake goes deep. And it twists. It is designed to grind the inside of any hole that is unfortunate enough to be invaded by it."

She pointed at the thick head of the dildo.

"As you can see, the tip of this dildo is covered with sturdy bristles like the toilet brush dildo that you've seen before. But these aren't all made of plastic. Several dozens of them are made of unforgiving metal. Then further down the length of its shaft, you see four rings with short but sharp metal spikes running all around. These rings rotate independently of the head of the tube. That's why it's called the Twister. Combined with the fucking motion of the machine, this tube will drag the spikes over the inside of her pussy, raking away at her skin, so to speak."

She turned the torture device around, letting her audience get a good look at it from all sides before putting it back down in the box.

"By the way, these lovely custom toys are available for order if you'd like! And in the true style of this performance, the flogger that I will be using, is of the 'cutter' variety: braided in with the strands of the flogger are dozens of very sharp pieces of metal, designed only to cut through skin and draw blood. Let's start!"

With those final words, Victoria pressed a button on the machine's control box, starting #93's final two minute ride on the unforgiving fucking machine.

Partially muted by the skewer through her tongue and the needles keeping her lips shut, #93 didn't produce as much noise as the first two rounds on the relentless machines. Victoria used the mean cutting flogger immediately from the get-go, starting her work on the girl's back. From her shoulders down to her filled ass, the sharp pieces of metal braided in the flogger cut the restrained girl's skin. Blood ran down her back in streams within half a minute.

Now to give the audience a grand final of this performance, Victoria once again worked over the girl's abdomen and chest with the flogger. This time, there were no darts to whip off. And even though the strands of the flogger sometimes got caught on the four skewers that were still crossing #93's breasts, Victoria really managed to get a good beating going, breaking the skin of her breasts all over the place, causing her to bleed profusely.

The audience looked on in amazement. Even though Lisa was experienced in bloodplay with her own subs, she had never actually connected her spiked dildos to a fucking machine. This was really something else. Her only thought was that she just HAD to have a girl like this. Maybe she'd be lucky with tomorrow's auction. Just imagine a double fucking machine that could also work her ass over simultaneously...

As Lisa's thoughts drifted away thinking of the possibilities with a young new bloodslut at her mansion, the girl hung limp from her wrist restraints again. Streams of blood ran from her tits, over her abs, down to her pussy and onto the plexiglass pyramid. Victoria didn't stop her flogging, though. At this point, almost at the end of the machine's brutal grating of her insides, this was Victoria's last use of this girl. At 19, she was pretty young to retire from her services, but Victoria knew that she needed to move on to other places, looking for new extremes. Here, it wouldn't get better than this. She'd taught her everything she knew.

As the machine stopped its pounding and retracted the devilish dildo into the center of the pyramid, Victoria delivered one final blow to her bloodslut's chest and then put her flogger down.

The lights on stage went off and the video projection screen came down again from the ceiling, obstructing the audience's view of #93 and her ordeal. A slide show of photos featuring the last girl of the night was about to start. It served as a prelude to the most extreme nipple torture session that Victoria had ever performed to date.


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periodeater on 2024-02-14 00:19:41Z
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WOW!!!
Evolution on 2023-02-11 15:19:21Z
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This chapter about #44 was the first of DD story I ever read. And I was instantly felt in love with his style of writing and a shocking brutality of tortures he uses in his books. And I think DolorDelectatio is the best BDSM writer, at least I haven't find no one better for many years.