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Aliquis in Moscow
(Thanks for Joemal)
/I dedicate this story for my one and only Master/
Another slap. I felt blood in my mouth.
"Please, believe me! I do not know anything about spying or..." I shouted.
Colonel Zukov look at me expressionless.
"If you don't tell us everything about your mission objectives in Russia, I have to use much more unpleasant methods to force the truth out from you. Save yourself and tell me: why are you here?"
"I said it! I'm just an advisor of an Hungarian attach?. Nothing else. I don't even speak Russian!!!"
I knew he doesn't believe me. He interrogated me for two hours.
Even as I sat in the steel chair, my hands cuffed behind me I could not believe that this is really happening.
I can?t remember exactly what happened in the hotel room. Somebody smashed the door and some men rushed in as I was asleep. They ran into the bedroom before I could even realize what is happening they pressed an injection gun to my throat, I heard a hissing sound then I felt into the darkness.
I woke up in a dim lit room, in a basement perhaps. Some soldier like Russian men were in the room. Only one said his name: Colone Zukov. Russian National Security. He said they know from a certain source that I am Hungarian spy.
"I see. I hope you have been trained for what's coming next." Said the colonel. "Take him to Edwards!" he ordered.
The guards simply
picked me up out of the chair, and holding me by the arms, they took me out of the
room and down the dark hall. At the end of the
hall they unlocked a large metal door. They
dragged me down a long staircase to an
underground bunker. Another metal door was
unlocked and again I was taken down a long hallway.
The room was a torture chamber. Bare light bulbs
hanging from the ceiling. Large white metal
cabinets with glass doors lined the walls. I
could see instruments used to punish men inside these cabinets.
I looked in fear as I saw electrodes, large straps, electro-type
anal plugs, and numerous clamps probably used on the nipples
and other body parts. There were bottles of pills, catheters, long thin rubber
like tubes that are obviously used to penile
insertions. In the middle of the room there was a metal chair. It looked like a
gynecological chair with several leather straps on it.
In the room, there was a white man in his middle to late 40's wearing a white lab coat.
At this point I was totally terrified.
?My name is Dr. Edwards." There was'nt any accent in his voice. "I?m here to get all the information from you. As you can see we have plenty of persuasive devices here.? he smiled at me. ?Now, may I ask you to strip naked? It would be easier for both of us, further more your clothes will be spared too.?
?Fuck the clothes? I thought but I knew he is right.
Slowly, I got out of my clothes. I knew he could command the guards to tear the clothes off me but this is was really humiliating.
In a minute I stood there stark naked. I awkwardly tried to hide my private parts with my hands. Dr. Edwards smiled at me then turned o the guards.
"Now bind him to the chair." He commanded. One of the guards grabbed me from the armpits and the other grabbed each ankle hoisting me onto the chair. My struggles were now mere movements which took little effort on their part to counter.
They fastened my
wrists high above my head and fixed my wrist into cuffs behind the chair. The
other guard forced my ankles wide apart and tightened? them to the leg-holders with thick leather
straps. Another strap was stretched across my
chest just below my pecs. Then they stretched another leather strap
holding down my waist just below my navel. The guards did the
same just below my knees firmly locking my legs
down to prevent any kind of movement.
The doctor stepped closer with an injection-gun in his hand. He shot some kind of fluid into my neck-vein.
?Wh-What was that?? I asked in a thin voice.
?Just a nice cocktail. It has three effects. The main is to prevent your brain to loose consciousness. The second is to ?boost? your body to endure much more than usually. The third effect is a kind of nerve stimulator. It stimulates nerve-endings making them capable to transfer 300% more sensation than normally. That means whatever I do to you it will much more painful.?
While he was explaining I felt an increasing warmth in my cock. With horror I looked between my legs, I watched as my cock grew into a full rock hard erection. The outer veins of the penis pulsed blood into the cock head. The seven-plus inch penis continuously pulsed as blood kept forcing its way into the glands and shaft. The doctor then turned his attention to me. He stared in amazement at my erection. The penis towered above my shaved groin and balls. As I was now secured to the table, he motioned the guards to leave except for one who was to stand at attention at the door straight-faced holding his Kalashnikov.
?Don?t be surprised, this is a normal effect. Perhaps I haven?t mentioned yet that my main speciality is genital torture.? My eyes grew wide.
?Oh, don?t be
afraid. I?m not going to castrate you?at least not yet. ?He chuckled. ?I need
those sensitive parts. But enough of this crap and let?s begin!?
Dr Edwards wheeled a cart full of instruments
over to the table. I
looked at the cart. My eyes began to blur. I
started breathing ever so harder as the serum
took more effect.
He placed a small chair in front of the table between my wide-opened legs. Then he took a tube of lube from the cart. Squeezing a large dollop onto his two middle fingers, he then reached down below my ball sack and forcibly poked his fingers into my anus. I groaned as he intruded into me. My eyes got wet.
?Please, don?t?please!? I whined.
?Save your breath
boy. Don?t make this more harder than it should be.? Then he heavily coated the
inside of my hole
with the lube. My hairless pecs heaved up and down with fear.
I tried to struggle against the straps. I grunted as he inserted
his fingers as far as they could go.
"Very good," he said as I could tell
this is something that he enjoyed doing. Edwards
then took a large electro anal probe off the
cart. It was a long thick, penis like metallic
device. Separating my semi-hairy glutes with one hand, he fully inserted
the 8 inch probe deep into my anus. I arched my back when he
finally shoved it all the way in. My penis now involuntarily pulsed.
He noticed this and looked at it, and raised an eyebrow and then
looked at my face.
"You're masochistic." He whispered
with a smile. "The response from your cock just
gave you away." He then began to laugh. "When I do this
with ordinary men, their penises struggle to stay erect. That's
why I quadruple the dosage of the serum that erects the penis.
For you my friend, the time that we are going to spend together
will be extremely painful."
It was quite painful already because there wasn't enough space for me on the seat of the chair, so most of my bodyweight was held by the dildo in me. It felt like being impaled. It was a very tense feeling which slowly turned to a growing pain.
"Normally, I would use electricity now. But the colonel wants me to be gentle. If you are not a spy, you will break. I you don't will surely know that more serous methods are needed. So we will begin with some hand-practice." He sat down in front of my groin. I looked down petrified. The doctor put some lube onto my balls then the covered his hands with the lube too.
"I've learnt this technique in China." He took each of my balls into his hands; he separated the testicles gently. "It is a kind of massage. With the right amount of pressure nearly every drop of semen could be squeezed out of a man's testicle. Of course this isn't easy or pleasant. By the time I milk your cum out your tender balls, you will beg for me to tell everything you know." As he finished the speech, the doctor began to press my balls with an increasing force. He rolled my balls into their sacks like they were Chinese balls.
I cried out when his fingers dug deep into the most vulnerable part of my body. I try to arch my body, the chair made a creaking voice but I was unable to escape from the pain.
Oh, yes, the pain. It was much more intensive than anything I have encountered before. It was devastating. Gripping agony came alive inside my bowels. The huge anal plug stretched me even more.
"Stooop, oh Jesus, stop...nooooo!!!" I shook my head and cried like an animal.
But the hands of the doctor did not stop. He pulled my balls as far as he could from each other then twisted my sac and pulled it down. I felt that my balls began to meld into liquid fire. I jerked my head back because of the unimaginable pain the bare light stabbed into my eyes. Then I a different kind of pain stoop at me. Edwards held my sack in one of his palm then he pressed his other hand ? clenched into fist ? to it just like a mortar.
"AIIEEEE, STOOOOOOOOP, PLEASEEEEE!" I shrieked.
"No, my young friend," he said working on my balls constantly "I won't stop it. You will have the chance to confess when we finished." He pressed both thumbs into my flesh. Every single muscle of my body were taut as a steel cable as I forced myself to the straps. I was heaving like a drowning man. I looked down and saw that my penis grew even larger. Then I saw my testicles in the hands of this animal. They were dark red and swollen horribly. I do not have too big balls but they were nearly as big as a goose egg. The doctor now took each ball between his thumbs and first finger and slowly began to compress them. I yowled and I thought that he smashed my balls. The pain didn't ease and after a time that seemed an eternity I felt that an excruciating sharp pain. I glanced down and saw that a fountain of sperm squirted out from my throbbing cock. It was ten times more than an average cum. There wasn't any kind of orgasm in it. It was nothing else but a barbaric milking. My balls hurt like hell. It took a few minutes for me to being able to focus again.
When I opened my eyes, the doctor was still sitting in front of me. The enormous amount sperm was glistered on my six-packed abs. He still held my balls into his palm.
"Now, my young friend. Confess. Or..." and he quickly clenched his fist. I shout out. He didn't even pressed my balls but they were so swollen that the slightest touch were agonizing.
"I don't know anything?please, don't torture me?please!!"
"Why are you here? What is you mission?" he shouted at me.
"I'm just an advisor?please, oh God?" I could not stop crying.
Dr Edwards stood up and picked up a phone. He spoke Russian which I barely understood. After a few sentence he put the phone off.
"I've just made a report to the colonel. He does not believe you nor do I." he turned back to me. "This means I really have to torture you."
I whined and desperately looked around. "This can't be happening?this is just a nightmare..."
Edwards continued. "Before I start, I give you one last chance to confess everything. If you remain stubborn like this, I will cause so much pain to you that you cannot possibly fathom, boy."
"Please, sir, understand me! I can't confess what I DO NOT KNOW!"
"Alright. You had your chance. Even if something comes to your mind during my work, save it. I don't care."
He sat back in front of me.
"So, let1s play! There are two cards on the cart. A red card and a blue one. I let you pick a color. Red or blue. Each color represents a torture method. So, which one do you want?"
"You bastard!!! I can't chose! This is insane! Let me go, please, leave me alone! I cried.
"If you don't say a color, I will use both. So?"
"Okay, okay! Blue!"
"Great!" He turned the card. There was a small icon of flame on it. "Heat. One of my favorite. The fear of being burned lies in the very depths of the human mind. It's a primal instinct." While he was speaking, the doctor took out four long needles from the cart.
"Now, I will pierce your testicles with these needles." He said and pulled down my ball sac, forcing the testicles to bulge out. Then the doctor slowly pressed the first needle into my red and swollen ball.
"No, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" The pain hit me with a tremendous force. "Jesus, no, no, noooooo!!!!" Another needle into the same ball. Then he did the same with my other testicle. I cried like a baby.
A few minutes passed. Edwards patiently wait me to regain my self-control. Then he attached thin wires to each needle. The wires ended in an small electronic box.
"You might think I will shock you. But I have other plans." Edwards turned the machine on. It made a humming noise. I began to whimper. He messed a bit whit the switches and the dials then looked into my eyes.
"I will circuit electricity to the needles. It won't be strong enough to shock you but it is enough to make it smolder."
The doctor took a fifth needle from the cart. He held it by ht wire. Then he flicked on a switch and turned the dial a bit. In a few seconds, the long, steel needle became orange like, then red. Red-hot.
I looked at the needle with utter panic.
"Please, sir, don't do that to me. Pleaseee..." I couldn't stop crying.
Edwards flicked the switch. The needle chilled down rapidly. He took the box into his lap. He smiled at me.
"Be calm. Only the tip of the needles will be heaten up. I need those nerve-ending in there. If I burnt everything inside I will stab the needles into another spot. And believe me, there is plenty of space in your precious manhood for a few needles." Just as he finished the sentence, he flicked another switch and turned the dial a bit.
Suddenly I felt warmth inside my ball. I whimpered like a trapped animal.
Edwards turned the dial upwardly.
"AAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" I can't find words to describe the pain. It was so hideous, gruesome. I was burning. Burning from inside. My vocal chords almost broke away due to my wails.
Through the curtain of pain, I heard a flicking noise. The pain eased a bit.
My face, my chest was covered with saliva, snot and sweat.
Dr Edwards waited a minute. I was crying endlessly.
Then another flick.
This time the pain hit me in my other ball. I wailed like a banshee. The chair was trembling under me as I struggled to get free. To get rid off the pain.
"STOOOOOOOOP! PLEEEEEEEEEASEEEEEE!!!!"
Flick again.
"Please, doctor, pleaseeee...have mercy...I don't know anything....please...I can't take anymore...please just kill me but stop the pain...please no..."
He stared into my tear-wet eyes.
"You had your chance to confess. Now deal with the consequences."
This time he flicked two switches.
I'm sure I would passed out without the serum. I felt that my balls literally roasting under my pulsing cock. For second, during the agony, I opened my eyes and I saw that Edwards stirs one of the needles inside me. I cried, shriek as the inhuman pain, beyond any imagination struck me. It seemed to be endless. Only the pain existed.
When I regain my self-control, I saw that Colonel Zukov is standing next to me.
"Any progress, Edwards?" asked Zukov.
"Nothing yet, colonel. He is extremely tough. Or he said the truth." Replied the doctor. "I'm in this business since ages. I only saw a few men who were capable to endure this. But this is just a kid. He is well-built, indeed but this means nothing. I saw much stronger man breaking in five minutes under my hands."
"I see, I see. However our source was clear: he is a spy. Break him."
"As you wish."
The Colonel opened the door. "But ? just to be sure ? make no permanent injuries or marks."
"I understand, colonel." Said Dr Edwards.
To be continued...
Aliquis in Moscow
(Thanks for Joemal)
/I dedicate this story
for my one and only Master/
Another slap. I felt
blood in my mouth.
"Please, believe
me! I do not know anything about spying or..." I shouted.
Colonel Zukov look at
me expressionless.
"If you don't
tell us everything about your mission objectives in Russia, I have to use much
more unpleasant methods to force the truth out from you. Save yourself and tell
me: why are you here?"
"I said it! I'm
just an advisor of an Hungarian attach?. Nothing else. I don't even speak
Russian!!!"
I knew he doesn't
believe me. He interrogated me for two hours.
Even as I sat in the
steel chair, my hands cuffed behind me I could not believe that this is really
happening.
I can?t remember
exactly what happened in the hotel room. Somebody smashed the door and some men
rushed in as I was asleep. They ran into the bedroom before I could even
realize what is happening they pressed an injection gun to my throat, I heard a
hissing sound then I felt into the darkness.
I woke up in a dim lit
room, in a basement perhaps. Some soldier like Russian men were in the room.
Only one said his name: Colone Zukov. Russian National Security. He said they
know from a certain source that I am Hungarian spy.
"I see. I hope
you have been trained for what's coming next." Said the colonel.
"Take him to Edwards!" he ordered.
The guards simply
picked me up out of the chair, and holding me by the arms, they took me out of the
room and down the dark hall. At the end of the
hall they unlocked a large metal door. They
dragged me down a long staircase to an
underground bunker. Another metal door was
unlocked and again I was taken down a long hallway.
The room was a torture chamber. Bare light bulbs
hanging from the ceiling. Large white metal
cabinets with glass doors lined the walls. I
could see instruments used to punish men inside these cabinets.
I looked in fear as I saw electrodes, large straps, electro-type
anal plugs, and numerous clamps probably used on the nipples
and other body parts. There were bottles of pills, catheters, long thin rubber
like tubes that are obviously used to penile
insertions. In the middle of the room there was a metal chair. It looked like a
gynecological chair with several leather straps on it.
In the room,
there was a white man in his middle to late 40's wearing a white lab
coat.
At this point I
was totally terrified.
?My name is Dr.
Edwards." There was'nt any accent in his voice. "I?m here to get all
the information from you. As you can see we have plenty of persuasive devices
here.? he smiled at me. ?Now, may I ask you to strip naked? It would be easier
for both of us, further more your clothes will be spared too.?
?Fuck the
clothes? I thought but I knew he is right.
Slowly, I got out
of my clothes. I knew he could command the guards to tear the clothes off me
but this is was really humiliating.
In a minute I
stood there stark naked. I awkwardly tried to hide my private parts with my
hands. Dr. Edwards smiled at me then turned o the guards.
"Now bind
him to the chair." He commanded. One of the guards grabbed me from the armpits and
the other grabbed each ankle hoisting me onto the chair. My struggles were
now mere movements which took little effort on
their part to counter.
They fastened my
wrists high above my head and fixed my wrist into cuffs behind the chair. The
other guard forced my ankles wide apart and tightened? them to the leg-holders with thick leather
straps. Another strap was stretched across my
chest just below my pecs. Then they stretched another leather strap
holding down my waist just below my navel. The guards did the
same just below my knees firmly locking my legs
down to prevent any kind of movement.
The doctor
stepped closer with an injection-gun in his hand. He shot some kind of fluid
into my neck-vein.
?Wh-What was that??
I asked in a thin voice.
?Just a nice
cocktail. It has three effects. The main is to prevent your brain to loose
consciousness. The second is to ?boost? your body to endure much more than
usually. The third effect is a kind of nerve stimulator. It stimulates
nerve-endings making them capable to transfer 300% more sensation than
normally. That means whatever I do to you it will much more painful.?
While he was
explaining I felt an increasing warmth in my cock. With horror I looked between
my legs, I watched as my cock
grew into a full rock hard erection. The outer veins of the penis
pulsed blood into the cock head. The seven-plus inch penis continuously
pulsed as blood kept forcing its way into the glands and
shaft. The doctor then turned his attention to me. He stared in
amazement at my erection. The penis towered above my shaved groin and
balls. As I was now secured to the table, he
motioned the guards to leave except for one
who was to stand at attention at the door straight-faced
holding his Kalashnikov.
?Don?t be
surprised, this is a normal effect. Perhaps I haven?t mentioned yet that my
main speciality is genital torture.? My eyes grew wide.
?Oh, don?t be
afraid. I?m not going to castrate you?at least not yet. ?He chuckled. ?I need
those sensitive parts. But enough of this crap and let?s begin!?
Dr Edwards wheeled a cart full of instruments
over to the table. I
looked at the cart. My eyes began to blur. I
started breathing ever so harder as the serum
took more effect.
He placed a small
chair in front of the table between my wide-opened legs. Then he took a tube of
lube from the cart. Squeezing a large dollop onto his two middle fingers, he
then reached down below my ball sack and forcibly poked
his fingers into my anus. I groaned as he intruded into me. My eyes got wet.
?Please,
don?t?please!? I whined.
?Save your breath
boy. Don?t make this more harder than it should be.? Then he heavily coated the
inside of my hole
with the lube. My hairless pecs heaved up and down with fear.
I tried to struggle against the straps. I grunted as he inserted
his fingers as far as they could go.
"Very good," he said as I could tell
this is something that he enjoyed doing. Edwards
then took a large electro anal probe off the
cart. It was a long thick, penis like metallic
device. Separating my semi-hairy glutes with one hand, he fully inserted
the 8 inch probe deep into my anus. I arched my back when he
finally shoved it all the way in. My penis now involuntarily pulsed.
He noticed this and looked at it, and raised an eyebrow and then
looked at my face.
"You're masochistic." He whispered
with a smile. "The response from your cock just
gave you away." He then began to laugh. "When I do this
with ordinary men, their penises struggle to stay erect. That's
why I quadruple the dosage of the serum that erects the penis.
For you my friend, the time that we are going to spend together
will be extremely painful."
It was quite
painful already because there wasn't enough space for me on the seat of the
chair, so most of my bodyweight was held by the dildo in me. It felt like being
impaled. It was a very tense feeling which slowly turned to a growing pain.
"Normally, I
would use electricity now. But the colonel wants me to be gentle. If you are
not a spy, you will break. I you don't will surely know that more serous
methods are needed. So we will begin with some hand-practice." He sat down
in front of my groin. I looked down petrified. The doctor put some lube onto my
balls then the covered his hands with the lube too.
"I've learnt
this technique in China." He took each of my balls into his hands; he
separated the testicles gently. "It is a kind of massage. With the right
amount of pressure nearly every drop of semen could be squeezed out of a man's
testicle. Of course this isn't easy or pleasant. By the time I milk your cum
out your tender balls, you will beg for me to tell everything you know."
As he finished the speech, the doctor began to press my balls with an increasing
force. He rolled my balls into their sacks like they were Chinese balls.
I cried out when
his fingers dug deep into the most vulnerable part of my body. I try to arch my
body, the chair made a creaking voice but I was unable to escape from the pain.
Oh, yes, the
pain. It was much more intensive than anything I have encountered before. It
was devastating. Gripping agony came alive inside my bowels. The huge anal plug
stretched me even more.
"Stooop, oh
Jesus, stop...nooooo!!!" I shook my head and cried like an animal.
But the hands of
the doctor did not stop. He pulled my balls as far as he could from each other
then twisted my sac and pulled it down. I felt that my balls began to meld into
liquid fire. I jerked my head back because of the unimaginable pain the bare
light stabbed into my eyes. Then I a different kind of pain stoop at me.
Edwards held my sack in one of his palm then he pressed his other hand ?
clenched into fist ? to it just like a mortar.
"AIIEEEE,
STOOOOOOOOP, PLEASEEEEE!" I shrieked.
"No, my
young friend," he said working on my balls constantly "I won't stop
it. You will have the chance to confess when we finished." He pressed both
thumbs into my flesh. Every single muscle of my body were taut as a steel cable
as I forced myself to the straps. I was heaving like a drowning man. I looked
down and saw that my penis grew even larger. Then I saw my testicles in the
hands of this animal. They were dark red and swollen horribly. I do not have
too big balls but they were nearly as big as a goose egg. The doctor now took
each ball between his thumbs and first finger and slowly began to compress
them. I yowled and I thought that he smashed my balls. The pain didn't ease and
after a time that seemed an eternity I felt that an excruciating sharp pain. I
glanced down and saw that a fountain of sperm squirted out from my throbbing
cock. It was ten times more than an average cum. There wasn't any kind of
orgasm in it. It was nothing else but a barbaric milking. My balls hurt like
hell. It took a few minutes for me to being able to focus again.
When I opened my
eyes, the doctor was still sitting in front of me. The enormous amount sperm
was glistered on my six-packed abs. He still held my balls into his palm.
"Now, my young
friend. Confess. Or..." and he quickly clenched his fist. I shout out. He
didn't even pressed my balls but they were so swollen that the slightest touch
were agonizing.
"I don't
know anything?please, don't torture me?please!!"
"Why are you
here? What is you mission?" he shouted at me.
"I'm just an
advisor?please, oh God?" I could not stop crying.
Dr Edwards stood
up and picked up a phone. He spoke Russian which I barely understood. After a
few sentence he put the phone off.
"I've just
made a report to the colonel. He does not believe you nor do I." he turned
back to me. "This means I really have to torture you."
I whined and
desperately looked around. "This can't be happening?this is just a
nightmare..."
Edwards
continued. "Before I start, I give you one last chance to confess
everything. If you remain stubborn like this, I will cause so much pain to you
that you cannot possibly fathom, boy."
"Please,
sir, understand me! I can't confess what I DO NOT KNOW!"
"Alright.
You had your chance. Even if something comes to your mind during my work, save
it. I don't care."
He sat back in
front of me.
"So, let1s
play! There are two cards on the cart. A red card and a blue one. I let you
pick a color. Red or blue. Each color represents a torture method. So, which
one do you want?"
"You
bastard!!! I can't chose! This is insane! Let me go, please, leave me alone! I
cried.
"If you
don't say a color, I will use both. So?"
"Okay, okay!
Blue!"
"Great!"
He turned the card. There was a small icon of flame on it. "Heat. One of
my favorite. The fear of being burned lies in the very depths of the human
mind. It's a primal instinct." While he was speaking, the doctor took out
four long needles from the cart.
"Now, I will
pierce your testicles with these needles." He said and pulled down my ball
sac, forcing the testicles to bulge out. Then the doctor slowly pressed the
first needle into my red and swollen ball.
"No,
pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" The pain hit me with a tremendous force. "Jesus,
no, no, noooooo!!!!" Another needle into the same ball. Then he did the
same with my other testicle. I cried like a baby.
A few minutes
passed. Edwards patiently wait me to regain my self-control. Then he attached
thin wires to each needle. The wires ended in an small electronic box.
"You might
think I will shock you. But I have other plans." Edwards turned the
machine on. It made a humming noise. I began to whimper. He messed a bit whit
the switches and the dials then looked into my eyes.
"I will
circuit electricity to the needles. It won't be strong enough to shock you but
it is enough to make it smolder."
The doctor took a
fifth needle from the cart. He held it by ht wire. Then he flicked on a switch
and turned the dial a bit. In a few seconds, the long, steel needle became
orange like, then red. Red-hot.
I looked at the
needle with utter panic.
"Please,
sir, don't do that to me. Pleaseee..." I couldn't stop crying.
Edwards flicked
the switch. The needle chilled down rapidly. He took the box into his lap. He
smiled at me.
"Be calm.
Only the tip of the needles will be heaten up. I need those nerve-ending in
there. If I burnt everything inside I will stab the needles into another spot.
And believe me, there is plenty of space in your precious manhood for a few
needles." Just as he finished the sentence, he flicked another switch and
turned the dial a bit.
Suddenly I felt
warmth inside my ball. I whimpered like a trapped animal.
Edwards turned
the dial upwardly.
"AAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
I can't find words to describe the pain. It was so hideous, gruesome. I was
burning. Burning from inside. My vocal chords almost broke away due to my
wails.
Through the
curtain of pain, I heard a flicking noise. The pain eased a bit.
My face, my chest
was covered with saliva, snot and sweat.
Dr Edwards waited
a minute. I was crying endlessly.
Then another
flick.
This time the
pain hit me in my other ball. I wailed like a banshee. The chair was trembling
under me as I struggled to get free. To get rid off the pain.
"STOOOOOOOOP!
PLEEEEEEEEEASEEEEEE!!!!"
Flick again.
"Please,
doctor, pleaseeee...have mercy...I don't know anything....please...I can't take
anymore...please just kill me but stop the pain...please no..."
He stared into my
tear-wet eyes.
"You had
your chance to confess. Now deal with the consequences."
This time he
flicked two switches.
I'm sure I would
passed out without the serum. I felt that my balls literally roasting under my
pulsing cock. For second, during the agony, I opened my eyes and I saw that
Edwards stirs one of the needles inside me. I cried, shriek as the inhuman
pain, beyond any imagination struck me. It seemed to be endless. Only the pain
existed.
When I regain my
self-control, I saw that Colonel Zukov is standing next to me.
"Any
progress, Edwards?" asked Zukov.
"Nothing
yet, colonel. He is extremely tough. Or he said the truth." Replied the
doctor. "I'm in this business since ages. I only saw a few men who were
capable to endure this. But this is just a kid. He is well-built, indeed but
this means nothing. I saw much stronger man breaking in five minutes under my
hands."
"I see, I
see. However our source was clear: he is a spy. Break him."
"As you
wish."
The Colonel
opened the door. "But ? just to be sure ? make no permanent injuries or
marks."
"I
understand, colonel." Said Dr Edwards.
To be
continued...
The sour faced Soviet foreign exchange teller was a bully. ‘These dollars will only buy you one hundred rubles,’ he barked at the girl in front of me in a Central Moscow bank queue. ‘Don’t waste my time. Buy one hundred now or go away. Hurry,’ he ordered. Her shoulders shuddered as if she was about to cry. ‘But I can’t afford to lose that much on the exchange rate. It’s wrong. You’re meant to pay half that again,’ she pleaded. I’d recognized the girl’s accent. Her English came from New...
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One Friday night in December a friend and I decided to try the local fish fry at the American Legion. It was a local legend. We had to search for a parking place--the place was packed. Instead of standing in line to wait for a table we gave the lady our names and headed for the bar for two reasons--to find a place to sit down and to get a start on our drinking. Behind the bar was a poster with a few pictures on it and a big sign: "80 acre Idaho farm lottery". Below that, in smaller print it...
Our recent Business trip to Moscow and Eastern Europe found us staying at the Hotel Metropol in the heart of Moscow, just down the street from the Bolshoi theatre and surrounded by history. We were staying there for a few weeks and James and I quickly became friends with the Hotel manager Vladimir and his gorgeous young wife Natalya. Their relationship was similar to James and I because Natalya was much younger than him but there was an even bigger difference in age than ours. James made a lot...
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Copyright© 2003-2006 Sexybeast "You would not believe the things this girl could do with her mouth," Fred told me over dinner. He was describing the hooker he'd had up to his room the night before. Or is escort the proper term? Can she be an escort if she only escorts you to the bed? "I don't think I care what she could do with her mouth," I told him between sips of wine. "You wouldn't be saying that if you'd been there. I'm telling you, this girl was unbelievable. She made it...
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I lay here awake, all super baked. The smell of your clothes, they enter my nose. I give them a sniff, then begin to wish. Why are you sick, instead of licking my prick. Slowly stroking my cock, in something better than a sock. They're light in hue, a bright colored blue. Wrapped in soft cotton, I think of your bottom. The perfume left on your panties, worn by your fanny. They'll do the trick, catching the wad from my dick. Don't wake up my...
So my best friend and I had set up to have a 3some with my wife. Long story short, he backed out. Needless to say it was in instant buzz kill. Know I tell you that to tell you this……One night Jessica (names have been changed) and I went down to the bar that we always go to on Friday night. Once we got in we found Rich, a good friend of mind and one she got to know from the bar (he was a good looking average looking white). We sat at the bar with him and as soon as we sat down, the shots started...
It was two days before Talia found ChuckBC online again. The day before she had been late getting home from work and had barely enough time to log in and check messages. So it was with a little trepidation that she logged in on Friday, sending out a quick hello to Chuck while she checked a couple of her ‘note’ stories for updates. > > : “Missed you yesterday. Thought maybe you were upset with me” “No, not at all! I swear. Work was a bitch is all. Seriously, it was, um, fun...” Talia...
[Jack writes] They arrived almost together. We invited them inside and they came in and sat down. I said, "Okay, What's going on?" John and Becky looked at each other. Finally, John said, "It's our mother. She is in the hospital." Sandy said, "What happened?" John replied, "As best we can find out, she went out Saturday night after the wedding and began partying. She stayed at the hotel until Monday when she checked out. At some point, it appears she met some of the same crowd...
I found myself standing in front of my bedroom window watching the first sliver of Dawn break on the horizon. Like clockwork the door slowly opened, "Wakey Wakey my Angel." my mother said sliding in with a tray of breakfast. "Oh you're up already...oh well Happy Birthday." she said handing me the tray. "Chocolate Chip Pancakes with sausage and pure Maple syrup..." "And a tall glass of milk to wash it down...thanks ma." I said taking a sip. "That's not all." she said reaching into her pocket. "I...
I was sitting at work on Friday morning and I called home to see if there were any messages. I heard, “This is Ann. You should remember me from Wednesday night. Anyway, I will be working at the Quick Health Center until noon. I know you are used to taking off work early to get shaved, and I thought I could take your shaving stuff to my house, and I could do a touch up shaving job on you. This is my cell phone number. Please call me. XXX-XXX-XXXX.” When I met Ann on Wednesday night, although she...
SpankingMy friend signed me up for a club called "Violet Fire" apparently it was some sort of casual sex club, almost like a brothel. He apparently knew someone that knew someone. His name was Franklin, by the way, but everyone called him Franky. Me? I'm Jefferson Daudsund, but they call me Jeff or Jeffie. Anyway one night, a saturday night, Franky and I went out to ther "club house" it was a large old looking house in the middle of no where. The house looked Victorian, but that doesn't...
We finished the Roundup on a Thursday two weeks after the start. It had been a wet, muddy time because it had rained intermittently the two weeks. We had Friday to get ready for the weddings. The preacher came down from Casper to perform the ceremonies. There were two men that John knew from the Stockman’s Association, the Sheriff, the General Store owner and his wife, and everyone who lived here in the valley. We even included the Indians. Joe said they would be pleased to be included. Sam...
I obeyed his wishes and got up from my bed, switched off the light, and then walked to my dresser. On top of it I kept three candles for such an occasion as this, I had just bought them recently and had yet to try them out. I took my lighter and lit each one, setting them in a line on the dresser top so they cast a soft, romantic glow over the room. I then turned to him, then blushed when I saw the look on his face, it was a look of pure arousal. ‘Come here.’ he said gently, tenderly.
I am neha sharma 25 iam single i have never thought of marriage i am living with my mother Regarding my body i have to say i am proud of two parts of it one is my 36 big boobs they are tight with red nipples and other my virgin pussy very broad and one red hole in the middle I am teacher in local school One day mother has to go my elder sis house I am alone in my home whenever i am lone i wear blouse and peticot in the night I was seeing tv some english picture was on.some sexy sences were on i...
Hi guys, this is schmuk once again coming to you with a maid sex encounter. I have a fantasy with maids, which now is the heart of my sex life. I have experienced sex plenty of times by now since my teenage, but it is with my maids padma (How i finally attained my maid, part 1 and part 2) and gowri (cook became my meal and maid to taste) that i have felt maximum pleasure. Their sexy indian dusky skin color, their toned bodies, supple stomach, tight vaginas, cushion like ass and fleshy thighs...
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Kitten woke slowly. The first thing she became aware of was that she was not alone in bed. She was up against a very male figure. Then she realized that she was not in her own bed and that her hands and feet were bound. Slowly the memories of yesterday’s events flooded back into her conscious mind. She was where she belonged, in her master’s bed. She squirmed up on top of him until she could reach his neck with her mouth and then she started to nuzzle him. Matt woke to the feeling of...
Friday, after a full day of Cuttin’ Horse trials, Manny and Mandy decided to load their horses and head back to the ranch before dark. Watching Julie and Mandy hug and say goodbye made me realize how close those two have become since Julie came to live with us. Seeing them like this for the first time, made me realize too, just how much I have changed, since she came home with me. Though its only been three months, already I miss her when she’s not right by my side. I called Texas Roadhouse...
At the schools recommendation, my parents had me skip a grade and I went directly from sixth to eighth. That was fine, from an educational standpoint but socially put me into high school as the youngest girl, almost a full year younger than the rest of my classmates. Insisting that I was not prepared for the aggressive behavior of the boys in my class, my mother prohibited me from dating until I was sixteen, and even then, for the first year, I was only allowed to date if we were accompanied...
Officer Dan responding to a call from Angela (a police dispatcher), saw them in front of the alley, congregating again. Jesus, these hookers are like cockroaches; you just can't get rid of them he thought to himself as he turned on the red & blue lights of his patrol car.Dan thought about calling it in, but decided against it; he wasn't very well liked by his fellow cops these days. Nothing good would come from mentioning this to dispatch.Officer Rosita, his former partner had just been...
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My Girly Femme Life: Part 3 By Andrea End of year office parties are always wonderful dressing occasions where I can indulge in my femininity amongst my work colleagues at a smart restaurant or hotel. This year's Christmas office party was an all staff affair and was to be held at Regents, a smart formal dinner house in the town centre. Invites had gone out to everyone weeks before so that they could prepare for the evening and I saw another great chance to dress gorgeously...
Remembering her, as plainly as the days when we were two. The sun used to shine a little brighter in the skies above our town, the air breathed easier and the hours rolled smoother than I can recall today. Everything glows dimmer. Voices sound rushed, fleeting, going somewhere and fast but without a destination in mind.I didn't think I could carry on beyond the first year after her departure and mine, somehow I found the strength within myself to pull through. They housed me in a rooming house...
IncestChapter Three – The Second Hotel Room So, the next day, you met him again at the mall? Bobby inquired. Yeah, the blonde 12 year old said. That day, he let me go to the arcade for a while. We played some games, like he was my dad and all. Then he let me buy some CDs that I wanted, Mariah Carey and Back Street Boys, and a portable CD player and batteries. Then I lay down in the back seat and listened to music while we drove to the motel. Was it the same motel? Bobby asked. No,...
Chapter 1 ?Celina,,,Celina!? the voice of her boss shocking the young executive out of her day dream. ?Huh?? Celina looked up and found Sam staring at her over her desk quizzingly. ?Were you listening to me at all?? he asked clearly doubting that she had in fact paid an ounce if any bit of attention to a word he had been saying. ?Yes of course I was. I...was just thinking over what you were saying? she lied. ?Good. Then i want that report on my desk first thing in the morning? he shook his...
He then started to push into Dani, who threw her head back and looked me in eye as she was taken by another man in front of me.This was how part II ended if you missed it. Hope you enjoy.Tony slowly slide into Dani's pussy, inch by thick inch of dark black meat disappearing as he stretched my wife further than she had ever been stretched before. She had her feet planted on the floor and was raising her ass to meet him. She wanted him in her! Her eyes were on me the whole time and she was biting...
Wife LoversSeptember 20th 9:56am – Case # 2115847 – Petty Theft – Suspect was cooperative with LP officer from initial interaction. LP officer was perplexed when stolen merchandise was recovered. Suspect had attempted to shoplift a cucumber. After explaining to LP officer the reason behind the theft and demonstrating what the stolen merchandise was to be used for, LP officer decided to teach suspect a lesson on site and let this one slide due to the trivial value of what was being taken....
xmoviesforyouOnce a cannibal Introduction Men and even women, have you ever been walking down the street just minding your own business while casually dodging the cracks in the sidewalk, as we all must do, when you suddenly look up and see that woman of your dreams, the one that stands out in the crowd to such an extent that you nearly walk into the lamppost. A Beautiful face that might have been carved by an angel, hair as fine as silk and a body that was cloned from the very mould of Aphrodite’s...
Little Fox went on the stump for Republican candidates for Congress. Her popularity brought out big crowds. She spoke at each stop for about fifteen minutes then worked the people causing pain to the Secret Service trying to keep her safe from any crazy person who wanted to have his name in history by assassinating a President. After all, there was one attempt on her life. She'd laugh at her protection saying she was too small to be hit by a bullet. All she had to is stand sideways, stick...
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Personalia: their origins and development [The following paper, ( amended from a talk given to the Rehome Historical Society, which later appeared in the "Journal of the Rehome Historical Society", issue no. 73), is a brief historical review by Robert Kempe, junior, of The Personalia from their ancient origin to their present interactions with the human race.] Author: Robert Kempe, eldest son of Governor Bob Kempe and his first wife Diane Enloe. Background of the author: My father has...
This is the story of a very exciting, and very strange summer I had some years back. The events that took place that summer, were quite extensive. Which I think is a great excuse for naming the chapters. So, here we go:Chapter 1 - Discovering the forbidden fruit It's been a while since I've seen my remote family from Eastern Europe. Years in fact. For the longest time, because of operational reasons, I was not allowed to go where they lived. And they could not visit us due to a practical...
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August 4, 1993 The ‘Dead Lands’ was a desert. The soil was rich, but the land was barren for the simple reason that there was no water. After a rain, the whole area blossomed with plants that grew quickly, flowered, wilted; and then disappeared under a harsh sun. Deep beneath the ground was an aquifer that could be tapped to turn the desert area into productive farm land. Unfortunately, how much water was actually available was still unknown, and Jade Force was made of the kind of people who...
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Side Effects Ch.4 Bonjour lecteurs! Finally got this done and sorry again for the extensive wait. I'd like to also take this opportunity to thank you readers for the feedbacks. The response I've received for Mile High was certainly unexpected and for that I'm glad to share that Mile High Ch.2 is on the way... hopefully soon. But firstly, don't forget to leave your feedbacks and reviews after you've finished this one. It means the world to me. Thanks and enjoy... I hope...
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When she woke up, Aunt Marti seemed not to remember anything about the previous evening. She shook me awake, handed me the clothes I had worn the day before, and told me to get dressed so we could get on the road. My conscience had recovered nicely, thank you. I still felt embarrassed by what I had done the night before but the guilt was draining away as my cock got stiffer. Marti was once again wearing a cropped tank top and cut-offs. The weather was hot and sticky so both of us were...
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"Montgomery" Mr.C called my name, I snapped back to reality. "Yes sir" I said looking at him standing infront of the class. "Its time to go." I looked around and saw that everyone had left. "Oh I'm sorry" I mumbled gathering my books and getting up. "Come here" he said, he was now walking back to his desk. "You seem to have trouble focusing" he told me as he motioned for me to sit down in the desk infront of his. "No. I'm just tired really" I told him sitting down. I had...
Hi all readers. I’m a guy aged 23 years. I am from Bangalore. I have a little healthy figure and do possess a good 6′ tool under my underwear. I always read the couple fantasy of lushstories.com and write for the same also as I am a big fan of it. Therefore today I am narrating the very truly incident about a widow who is a social worker. This is not any kind of great work or contribution story, infact it is a great sex story. This incident happened when I approached her for a helping-hand in...
"So you're going to do it, tell him," he said. "I have to, Jerry; he deserves that much, and it's little enough; we both know that," she said. "Hollie, it's going to kill him. More, it's going to kill our relationship with him in all its forms. He will never speak to either of us again—ever," he said. "You don't give him enough credit, Jerry. He'll understand. If the tables were reversed—" she started. "You're kiddin' yourself, Hollie. He loves you more than his life, same...
My thirty-ninth birthday was approaching, I was taking stock of my sexual situation and I wasn’t impressed. A cv including two ex-husbands and several former lovers was nothing to boast about. Nor was my current solitary state. No doubt I was responsible for some of the difficulties but that didn’t make me feel any better when I looked back. Although not all the problems and shortcomings were sexual, and anyway sex isn’t the be-all and end-all of my life but it is certainly one of the most...
Note : This story is completely fictional! My name is Bob,I`m 48 years old.My mom had me when she was 28 years old. My story began when I was growing up,in high school I was at a party one weekend at my friend Annies house.I excused myself to go to her bathroom which was on the second floor of their house.In their bathroom I found a book it was a called Family lovers.I scanned through it,the stories were about incest.It was a pocket book there were about half a dozen of them there,so I helped...
Incest“Hello, Sandra,” I greeted one of my three most recent girlfriends, a sultry Cuban babe with golden skin to match her golden hair. “Hello ... Jack,” Sandra told me as if somehow expecting this reunion. “You don’t seem shocked at all. Not even by the involvement of Lilith,” Nicki observed. “Well ... somehow ... even with the breakup, I knew ... I have some family who are ... active in the occult, in Santeria, in fact. I just ... knew that you were supernatural somehow. You’re not ... the...
After my first intercourse with my amma (Nimmi) also my friend’s mom Sandhya I feel like I m in heaven. But my happiness went to sad within a short period. Because, One day my sister (baby) got high temperature. So, my mom and dad took their child to hospital. On the way accident was happened to them. On that accident my dad and sister dead. We were not expressing their death to my mom. Because she was severely injured. Doctor told that not to express sad news to her. So we were maintained...
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