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Laura's Torture

Part 2

Laura (continued):

The torture session continues

Martha stepped back and lifted the pincers until they were level with Laura's right breast. The she closed them lightly, taking in most of the breast including the nipple. Laura gave a slight gasp, but the pincers were not hurting .... yet. Martha began to close the jaws of the pincers very slowly, until the pain began to be intense. Laura sobbed, then gave a yell as Martha squeezed more. There was a smile on her lips. She was clearly enjoying Laura's suffering. Laura thought about using the safeword that they had discussed, but badly wanted to avoid doing that. She wanted to show that she was able to stand torture at any level. The pressure on her breast remained nearly constant now, and she was becoming accustomed to the feel of the teeth deep in her skin. Suddenly Martha released her grip. "You are doing well" she whispered softly. "Too well for my liking. I think I should try something a little more challenging".

Martha moved to the table behind her, and looked carefully at the array of tools and instruments lying there. After a minute's thought she selected one, and approached Laura again. "Have you ever wanted to make love to a woman?" She asked softly. "Let's see if I can excite you and hurt you at the same time." Martha took off her top, then slowly unclasped her bra, letting her breasts fall free. The nipples were hard. She walked up to Laura and pressed her half-naked body to Laura's. The she brought her lips to Laura's and began to kiss her, gently at first and then with more pressure and passion. Laura moaned, though whether because of pleasure or fear, Martha could not tell. The unknown tool was still in Martha's hand, but Laura had forgotten that it was there, as Martha let her tongue slip through Laura's lips and explore. Yes, thought Laura, this is good. She had never felt quite so sexually aroused. Martha's tongue moved slowly around Laura's mouth and lips. Laura relaxed and gave herself up to pleasure. Suddenly she felt an intense pain at her waist. She shrieked with surprise and agony. She didn't know what Martha was doing to her, or with what instrument of torture. Then the pain stopped. Martha stepped back, releasing Laura's lips, and raised her hand to show Laura a wicked-looking pair of needle-nosed pliers. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked with a grin? "Did it hurt more than the pincers?" "Yes" said Laura weakly, still in shock from the sudden agony in her side. She looked down and saw the ridged pattern of the pliers on her waist, a set of deep red lines on the white skin. Suddenly Martha reached forward and grasped Laura's left nipple with the pliers, closing the jaws as she did so. Laura shrieked again, even louder as Martha twisted and pulled the nipple with the pliers. Laura had never felt such pain before, and was beginning to feel faint. Martha released the nipple, but then began to apply the tool to Laura's belly, to her other nipple, and to any fold of flesh and skin that would fit into the jaws. The torture continued for a few minutes, but to Laura it seemed like hours.

Martha returned to the table, put the pliers with the other tools and returned to face Laura. She bent her head and put her mouth to Laura's breast. Laura expected another kiss, but this time Martha began to bite the flesh, at first quite softly and then slowly harder. Laura couldn't decide if this was pain or pleasure. It hurt more and more as Martha's teeth dug deep into her, but at the same time Laura was closer to orgasm than she had ever been without using her hands or without a cock in her pussy. Martha bit her all over, then stepped behind her and began to give her slow, hard bites on the backs of her arms, on her back and on her bum. Finally she said "That really makes me hot. It won't be the last time. I love seeing all those bitemarks on you." Laura could see the impression of Martha's teeth all over her, and some of them, where Martha had bitrten really hard, were beginning to swell and redden. "But I don't think you know yet what real pain is! I want you to bear much more". Laura didn't know that she could take much more, but she was helpless, tied with her hands stretched over her head and beginning to ache. There was nothing she could do. "One last bite", said Martha, "but this time it'll be really hard". She bent down, put her mouth on the soft inside of Laura's thigh where the pincers had left their mark, and bit down slowly but inexorably, her teeth digging deeper and deeper into the flesh, making chewing motions and worrying at Laura's thigh like a wild animal. Laura yelled with pain, loudly and without restraint. When Martha stopped biting, Laura looked down and saw an angry bruise on her skin just below her pussy, with a spot of blood where Martha's sharp canine tooth had begun to pierce the skin.

Martha untied Laura, who slumped to the floor, still hurting dreadfully from the sharp bites. She could take no more. "That is the end of our first little session", Martha said. "I will expect you another day. There are many exciting tortures which I should love to inflict on you, and I think you want them too." Laura lay on the floor for some minutes, then recovered sufficiently to find her clothes, dress herself, and leave by the door through which she had entered. All this time Martha watched her, a smile of satisfaction and perhaps anticipation on her lips.

(to be continued?)


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