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255. Just A Few Precious Months 8 free porn video
255. Just a few precious months 8
It was now July, 2 months left that was all, time like the sands of time was running out.
We sat in bed one morning and she explained herself saying that, “so far it had been fairly simply her fantasies and that she had enjoyed ever second,” and she thanked me for letting her enjoy these games, then she looked a little more serious and said; “ look Peter, the next phase, well its things I feel I must do, don’t ask me why, but if any of these next games finish me, then so be it, I have nothing to lose, and it`s what I want even if it denies you my body at times and what is done to me makes your skin crawl and the sound of my screams is too much, it`s still what I have asked for and what I have begged to happen even orchestrated, so please, don’t interfere even if it really kills me!”
Tears ran down my face, then I nodded my accent, unable to bring myself to speak as she produced that dreadful calendar
She added as an after-thought that, “of course would save you a problem and I`m sorry if I have set you a task that is onerous to you, but I do need to know that one way or the other I`m not going to suffer and dribble away with this bloody sickness”
I could see her point, but it was hard to accept
The calendar read;
July 10th bondage nails and whips
August, bondage with long term vibrations, Needles and piercing
Tears ran down my face once more, as her next words froze my blood. “look she said I knew you would not have the contacts, or the will, for the next two `scenario`s’ and not wanting some armature, I contacted the best in the business I am told, and they have agreed to do the necessary and the first one starts day after tomorrow, I have sent the list of what I wanted which they have agreed too, and have promised to do.
Your part in this is to get me ready, hand me over and then you can watch with the staff but until you get me back to nurse back to life you can only watch…promise.
I promised, just as simple as that, my blood ran cold at the “back to life comment, but I promised, it was all I felt I could do for her.
I asked about the films and she said they, (whoever they were,”) had asked for a copy and were happy to have Dennis and the hand held, but he must not interfere, and you must explain that all to him.”
Well, I did that, and took her notes of how and what she required before the folk arrived, the assortment of boiled nails 6” downward seemed a bit odd, but she knew what she wanted so that was easy, as was the 3ft of clean wood and the workmate… my mind reeled.
After breakfast that fateful day, freshly showered, I dressed her as she had asked,
A dog leash and collar, blindfold round her neck, knickers, silk white and neat with bra to match and slippers, her wrists handcuffed behind her, we were to be stood in the car park at 11 am to await their arrival, and the various tools etc were to be set up in the playroom ready, frankly the block of wood in the workbench set at the precise height they had specified, and the nails made me shudder, but it was her body, and she knew and had decided, what was to happen, so who was I to argue.
At precisely 11.02 the small car appeared, sporty but a saloon the thing rattled over the grid and eased to a stop as far from us as the car park allowed, we waited then from the little blue motor stepped a tall amazon type lady in a leather suit, and a full hood. The driver similarly dressed joined her and collecting a big Gladstone bag they walked up to us stopping just in front of us and eyeing their target with cruel eyes asked, “ready?”
My lovely wife answered, “yes master you may do to me and with me as pleases you!” The leather was set to intimidate both me and the victim and I must say it did its job with me!
The man nodded, then to me he said, “we are here for the day, when we have finished she will be unable to walk, or think sensibly, we will take a meal break at 1pm, and coffee during the afternoon, we will leave at five sharp, and you will see us leave, she will have had nothing all day, and will need water and nursing when we have departed.” Then he handed me a first aid kit, in exchange for my end of the lead, which he passed to his woman it was ritualistic, but it served, and the medical kit was ominous. She kicked off her shoes, which I collected, then the woman with the lead walked her round on the sharp stones of the car park, barefoot and hobbling painfully till he called her indoors, he had memorised the route and layout of the place from a small diagram he had been sent, so I was dismissed to warn Nan of the requirements for a meal at 1pm and coffee mid-afternoon.
We took our seats at the monitor in the office, Nan had a pie in the oven, and spuds baking so dinner was not a problem, so we both sat, expectant, and Dennis stood in the playroom, camera at the ready while they came in my wife her feet now a mirrade of tiny pinprick cuts, hobbled in on her lead.
He had her sit at the block of wood and his partner remove the bra and place Kerry`s breasts on it, asking if it was at a comfortable height. My wife said, “it was” and he snorted, “well it won`t be so comfortable after dinner my lamb, belive me!” then the command; “stand” rang out
She stood and was positioned under the lift, which was lowered till it connected to the cuffs behind her back. It was then raised till she grunted in pain the arms lifted and her trunk bent forward to ease the strain on her shoulders. “comfy?” he asked, she shook her head “No Sir” so the female added a notch or more on the lift making her rise to her toes. Laughing he then decided to stop for dinner, telling Dennis to leave the camera running on a chair the three withdrew from the chamber, and joined myself and Nan for a meal, both of them remaining hooded, but releasing the jaw area so they could eat by unzipping the bottom of the mask. Over the meal they introduced themselves as Nick and Grace, Nick saying, “that by the time they returned, she would surely be in tears and desperate to stand or sit and take the next discipline without a murmur, after the pain of standing during dinner it will be a breeze.” Grace agreeing, saying that she had spent a couple of hours in that position and it was excruciating! Nick went on, “just watch her when I threaten to return her to that position, she will not only position her tits she will hold the nails for me!
Gail smiled at me and said that; “she was particularly looking forward to using her whips on Kelly, as she had a vicious one and would in the end remove skin, which is what she had been asked for!” She also “hoped she would faint towards the end, as it would prove she was fully satisfied!”
Nick then looked over at Nan, saying “would you like some to?”, But the offer was declined sharply with a curt, “no thank you, I like my skin and am not the one dying and living out my bucket list!” Nick, grinned and said, “if she ever wanted his services she was just to ask!”
They rose thanked the lovely Nan for the meal; then wandered off, via the toilet to see if in Nicks words “she had marinated enough!”
Tears were indeed running freely down her face and she was quickly begging to be released, Dennis took up his camera and at Nicks behest got the film of her tears and anguished face.
They released the strain on her arms and she dropped to her flat feet, we in the office felt her muscles relapse it was that obvious.
The order to turn, echoed round the room and her wrists were released by Gail
Then she was made to sit once more facing the block before Nick proved exactly what he had said.
“Now, my sweet, you have two choices, another hour on the lift as you just have been,” her eyes widened, and her jaw dropped a little, “Or, you may present your breasts on that slab then hold the nails for me as I strike them into the wood, it`s your choice!”
She was between a rock and a hard place, but she shook her head and then reluctantly she placed her two tender breasts up onto the wooden plank and sat waiting in trepidation. Saying later, “this was just one of the options I gave but it was the one he chose, and I was shitting bricks as I sat waiting for her to select a nail from that steriliser, and I have to tell you that was the worst moments that I have ever endured!”
That Nick knew exactly how to instil fear, he had Gail select a six-inch nail then had Kelly pick the exact point she wished to be penetrated hold the nail steady the tip just touching the tender skin, the Gail passed him the hammer, her eyes were like saucers fixed on the nail, waiting the blow she knew would shortly arrive, he made her wait a second then with a smile he raised the hammer, paused and with a whoop of joy the hammer descended, with a bang, driving the steel spike down through her fingers, through the skin and down through the meat into the wooden beam, she screamed, a single high pitched scream of pain such as I had never heard
.
In the office Nan gripped my hand tighter than before, and drew breath sharply.
Her eyes fixed on her friend and lover who by now was fixed, nailed neatly through her right breast to the block.
Nick waited for the initial pain to subside, then again Gail had collect the second 6” nail, knowing now what was to befall her, Kelly shakily took the proffered nail and knowing resistance was futile she placed it as before on the other breast, both were about ½” from the nipple the nail just touching the skin.
Her eyes met his, as he raised the hammer once more, paused and waited, this time she nodded just a tiny hardly perceptible nod and that hammer descended. The crack as it hit home, and the nail flew through the soft breast into the wood was eclipsed by the terrible scream once more, Nan now squeezing my paw to the point of pain as her friend `s face contorted and tears fell.
Again the wait for the pain to subside a little this time he selected shorter 1 ½” oval nails himself, each one he used to pin through the edge of the flattened breast into the wood, carefully bending every-one till each had a tight grip on the taught skin pulling the skin tight like a new drumskin, or a taxidermists exhibit being cured, each nail an excruciatingly painful insertion, that caused her to scream ever louder, we counted eight before he stopped, by now she was bordering on hysteria.
Gail however, was loving every moment, the screams had had her we noticed with her hand into her leatherwear. And she was stage whispering loudly, “just wait for the whip my beauty, just wait!” as if it was something for my wife to look forward too!
Nick now released the block from the workmates jaws, the weight swung from the nailed breasts now, and the scream rose to a new level, however he had her stand and the handcuff, still attached to her right wrist we now noticed was attached to the lift, a second pair was attached to the other wrist and that too was lifted to allow her to stand and move but not far from the lift the obscene block swinging from those fantastic tits in a way that meant to us unspeakable pain, she could now avoid some but not all of those whips now held by Gail.
She showed the strands to Dennis`s camera, the first, a hard-twin-tail of stiff leather that would flail skin painfully.
The second a thinner one with knots, that held tiny pins each with less than half a millimetre protruding, but which we knew would tear and gouge at soft pliant skin if it ever connected.
The chair and workmate were moved away then a look at the clock had Nan delivering coffee, which they took while casually watching Kelly, trying desperately to remain stock still not to swing the heavy block.
That however changed when after coffee the first blow fell, slowly and with deliberate care, the heavy whip began to strike steadily, Gail`s eyes sparkling as she enjoyed the power of each stroke, Kelly desperately trying to avoid the lash each time while balancing the pain of the block bouncing if she moved to avoid the blow. Each blow steady and measured, paced at about 5 or 6 per minute, regular steady blows. Gail enjoying every last one, Nick enjoying his partners enjoyment from the armchair, Kelly side-stepping now having found leaning back slowed the swing of the block, which had Nick laughing at his partners contortions to get a clean hit, and at Kelly`s footwork to avoid the lash as much as she could.
Her back and butt now red rather than pink, a field of burning marks and welts.
At 4,30 he nodded at the clock, Gail changed whips and began again, blood was soon trickling from the tear marks as the pins tore at her soft back, each stroke causing Kelly to scream, each mark a bloody tear in the flesh, tiny but painful.
30 long minutes passed, every minute a stroke, every stroke a red hot torturous tear, blood now running freely as Kelly finally collapsed to hang comatose on the lift.
As the clock struck 5 they wrapped up their tools washed their hands and with cries of goodbye they simply walked out and drove off as casually as a painter or plumber going home after finishing a job of work. My wife was hanging from the lift, till Nan and I eased her to the floor, with a pair of pliers I removed the smaller nails, Kelly coming around, as we worked, Dennis still filming, at my insistence, the block slippery with her blood as Nan sprayed plastic skin on her back, after a spray of pain relief.
Then with Kelly and Nan steadying the blood-stained block we tackled the larger nails, we mauled and dragged at the tough things till they came free, the block was soon dumped, and my wife carried to a bed. Then nurse her we did, two weeks passed, on pain relief, that was designed for her illness before we had her swimming once more, her breasts tender still and her back scarred forever though she just shrugged and said “it makes no odds. I won`t be entering any beauty shows!”
But she said, “it was an experience she was glad she didn’t chicken out of and that she was looking forward to the last great games!” whatever that meant.
It was now July, 2 months left that was all, time like the sands of time was running out.
We sat in bed one morning and she explained herself saying that, “so far it had been fairly simply her fantasies and that she had enjoyed ever second,” and she thanked me for letting her enjoy these games, then she looked a little more serious and said; “ look Peter, the next phase, well its things I feel I must do, don’t ask me why, but if any of these next games finish me, then so be it, I have nothing to lose, and it`s what I want even if it denies you my body at times and what is done to me makes your skin crawl and the sound of my screams is too much, it`s still what I have asked for and what I have begged to happen even orchestrated, so please, don’t interfere even if it really kills me!”
Tears ran down my face, then I nodded my accent, unable to bring myself to speak as she produced that dreadful calendar
She added as an after-thought that, “of course would save you a problem and I`m sorry if I have set you a task that is onerous to you, but I do need to know that one way or the other I`m not going to suffer and dribble away with this bloody sickness”
I could see her point, but it was hard to accept
The calendar read;
July 10th bondage nails and whips
August, bondage with long term vibrations, Needles and piercing
Tears ran down my face once more, as her next words froze my blood. “look she said I knew you would not have the contacts, or the will, for the next two `scenario`s’ and not wanting some armature, I contacted the best in the business I am told, and they have agreed to do the necessary and the first one starts day after tomorrow, I have sent the list of what I wanted which they have agreed too, and have promised to do.
Your part in this is to get me ready, hand me over and then you can watch with the staff but until you get me back to nurse back to life you can only watch…promise.
I promised, just as simple as that, my blood ran cold at the “back to life comment, but I promised, it was all I felt I could do for her.
I asked about the films and she said they, (whoever they were,”) had asked for a copy and were happy to have Dennis and the hand held, but he must not interfere, and you must explain that all to him.”
Well, I did that, and took her notes of how and what she required before the folk arrived, the assortment of boiled nails 6” downward seemed a bit odd, but she knew what she wanted so that was easy, as was the 3ft of clean wood and the workmate… my mind reeled.
After breakfast that fateful day, freshly showered, I dressed her as she had asked,
A dog leash and collar, blindfold round her neck, knickers, silk white and neat with bra to match and slippers, her wrists handcuffed behind her, we were to be stood in the car park at 11 am to await their arrival, and the various tools etc were to be set up in the playroom ready, frankly the block of wood in the workbench set at the precise height they had specified, and the nails made me shudder, but it was her body, and she knew and had decided, what was to happen, so who was I to argue.
At precisely 11.02 the small car appeared, sporty but a saloon the thing rattled over the grid and eased to a stop as far from us as the car park allowed, we waited then from the little blue motor stepped a tall amazon type lady in a leather suit, and a full hood. The driver similarly dressed joined her and collecting a big Gladstone bag they walked up to us stopping just in front of us and eyeing their target with cruel eyes asked, “ready?”
My lovely wife answered, “yes master you may do to me and with me as pleases you!” The leather was set to intimidate both me and the victim and I must say it did its job with me!
The man nodded, then to me he said, “we are here for the day, when we have finished she will be unable to walk, or think sensibly, we will take a meal break at 1pm, and coffee during the afternoon, we will leave at five sharp, and you will see us leave, she will have had nothing all day, and will need water and nursing when we have departed.” Then he handed me a first aid kit, in exchange for my end of the lead, which he passed to his woman it was ritualistic, but it served, and the medical kit was ominous. She kicked off her shoes, which I collected, then the woman with the lead walked her round on the sharp stones of the car park, barefoot and hobbling painfully till he called her indoors, he had memorised the route and layout of the place from a small diagram he had been sent, so I was dismissed to warn Nan of the requirements for a meal at 1pm and coffee mid-afternoon.
We took our seats at the monitor in the office, Nan had a pie in the oven, and spuds baking so dinner was not a problem, so we both sat, expectant, and Dennis stood in the playroom, camera at the ready while they came in my wife her feet now a mirrade of tiny pinprick cuts, hobbled in on her lead.
He had her sit at the block of wood and his partner remove the bra and place Kerry`s breasts on it, asking if it was at a comfortable height. My wife said, “it was” and he snorted, “well it won`t be so comfortable after dinner my lamb, belive me!” then the command; “stand” rang out
She stood and was positioned under the lift, which was lowered till it connected to the cuffs behind her back. It was then raised till she grunted in pain the arms lifted and her trunk bent forward to ease the strain on her shoulders. “comfy?” he asked, she shook her head “No Sir” so the female added a notch or more on the lift making her rise to her toes. Laughing he then decided to stop for dinner, telling Dennis to leave the camera running on a chair the three withdrew from the chamber, and joined myself and Nan for a meal, both of them remaining hooded, but releasing the jaw area so they could eat by unzipping the bottom of the mask. Over the meal they introduced themselves as Nick and Grace, Nick saying, “that by the time they returned, she would surely be in tears and desperate to stand or sit and take the next discipline without a murmur, after the pain of standing during dinner it will be a breeze.” Grace agreeing, saying that she had spent a couple of hours in that position and it was excruciating! Nick went on, “just watch her when I threaten to return her to that position, she will not only position her tits she will hold the nails for me!
Gail smiled at me and said that; “she was particularly looking forward to using her whips on Kelly, as she had a vicious one and would in the end remove skin, which is what she had been asked for!” She also “hoped she would faint towards the end, as it would prove she was fully satisfied!”
Nick then looked over at Nan, saying “would you like some to?”, But the offer was declined sharply with a curt, “no thank you, I like my skin and am not the one dying and living out my bucket list!” Nick, grinned and said, “if she ever wanted his services she was just to ask!”
They rose thanked the lovely Nan for the meal; then wandered off, via the toilet to see if in Nicks words “she had marinated enough!”
Tears were indeed running freely down her face and she was quickly begging to be released, Dennis took up his camera and at Nicks behest got the film of her tears and anguished face.
They released the strain on her arms and she dropped to her flat feet, we in the office felt her muscles relapse it was that obvious.
The order to turn, echoed round the room and her wrists were released by Gail
Then she was made to sit once more facing the block before Nick proved exactly what he had said.
“Now, my sweet, you have two choices, another hour on the lift as you just have been,” her eyes widened, and her jaw dropped a little, “Or, you may present your breasts on that slab then hold the nails for me as I strike them into the wood, it`s your choice!”
She was between a rock and a hard place, but she shook her head and then reluctantly she placed her two tender breasts up onto the wooden plank and sat waiting in trepidation. Saying later, “this was just one of the options I gave but it was the one he chose, and I was shitting bricks as I sat waiting for her to select a nail from that steriliser, and I have to tell you that was the worst moments that I have ever endured!”
That Nick knew exactly how to instil fear, he had Gail select a six-inch nail then had Kelly pick the exact point she wished to be penetrated hold the nail steady the tip just touching the tender skin, the Gail passed him the hammer, her eyes were like saucers fixed on the nail, waiting the blow she knew would shortly arrive, he made her wait a second then with a smile he raised the hammer, paused and with a whoop of joy the hammer descended, with a bang, driving the steel spike down through her fingers, through the skin and down through the meat into the wooden beam, she screamed, a single high pitched scream of pain such as I had never heard
.
In the office Nan gripped my hand tighter than before, and drew breath sharply.
Her eyes fixed on her friend and lover who by now was fixed, nailed neatly through her right breast to the block.
Nick waited for the initial pain to subside, then again Gail had collect the second 6” nail, knowing now what was to befall her, Kelly shakily took the proffered nail and knowing resistance was futile she placed it as before on the other breast, both were about ½” from the nipple the nail just touching the skin.
Her eyes met his, as he raised the hammer once more, paused and waited, this time she nodded just a tiny hardly perceptible nod and that hammer descended. The crack as it hit home, and the nail flew through the soft breast into the wood was eclipsed by the terrible scream once more, Nan now squeezing my paw to the point of pain as her friend `s face contorted and tears fell.
Again the wait for the pain to subside a little this time he selected shorter 1 ½” oval nails himself, each one he used to pin through the edge of the flattened breast into the wood, carefully bending every-one till each had a tight grip on the taught skin pulling the skin tight like a new drumskin, or a taxidermists exhibit being cured, each nail an excruciatingly painful insertion, that caused her to scream ever louder, we counted eight before he stopped, by now she was bordering on hysteria.
Gail however, was loving every moment, the screams had had her we noticed with her hand into her leatherwear. And she was stage whispering loudly, “just wait for the whip my beauty, just wait!” as if it was something for my wife to look forward too!
Nick now released the block from the workmates jaws, the weight swung from the nailed breasts now, and the scream rose to a new level, however he had her stand and the handcuff, still attached to her right wrist we now noticed was attached to the lift, a second pair was attached to the other wrist and that too was lifted to allow her to stand and move but not far from the lift the obscene block swinging from those fantastic tits in a way that meant to us unspeakable pain, she could now avoid some but not all of those whips now held by Gail.
She showed the strands to Dennis`s camera, the first, a hard-twin-tail of stiff leather that would flail skin painfully.
The second a thinner one with knots, that held tiny pins each with less than half a millimetre protruding, but which we knew would tear and gouge at soft pliant skin if it ever connected.
The chair and workmate were moved away then a look at the clock had Nan delivering coffee, which they took while casually watching Kelly, trying desperately to remain stock still not to swing the heavy block.
That however changed when after coffee the first blow fell, slowly and with deliberate care, the heavy whip began to strike steadily, Gail`s eyes sparkling as she enjoyed the power of each stroke, Kelly desperately trying to avoid the lash each time while balancing the pain of the block bouncing if she moved to avoid the blow. Each blow steady and measured, paced at about 5 or 6 per minute, regular steady blows. Gail enjoying every last one, Nick enjoying his partners enjoyment from the armchair, Kelly side-stepping now having found leaning back slowed the swing of the block, which had Nick laughing at his partners contortions to get a clean hit, and at Kelly`s footwork to avoid the lash as much as she could.
Her back and butt now red rather than pink, a field of burning marks and welts.
At 4,30 he nodded at the clock, Gail changed whips and began again, blood was soon trickling from the tear marks as the pins tore at her soft back, each stroke causing Kelly to scream, each mark a bloody tear in the flesh, tiny but painful.
30 long minutes passed, every minute a stroke, every stroke a red hot torturous tear, blood now running freely as Kelly finally collapsed to hang comatose on the lift.
As the clock struck 5 they wrapped up their tools washed their hands and with cries of goodbye they simply walked out and drove off as casually as a painter or plumber going home after finishing a job of work. My wife was hanging from the lift, till Nan and I eased her to the floor, with a pair of pliers I removed the smaller nails, Kelly coming around, as we worked, Dennis still filming, at my insistence, the block slippery with her blood as Nan sprayed plastic skin on her back, after a spray of pain relief.
Then with Kelly and Nan steadying the blood-stained block we tackled the larger nails, we mauled and dragged at the tough things till they came free, the block was soon dumped, and my wife carried to a bed. Then nurse her we did, two weeks passed, on pain relief, that was designed for her illness before we had her swimming once more, her breasts tender still and her back scarred forever though she just shrugged and said “it makes no odds. I won`t be entering any beauty shows!”
But she said, “it was an experience she was glad she didn’t chicken out of and that she was looking forward to the last great games!” whatever that meant.
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