Law of the BloodChapter 14 Immortal Screams
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A CELLAR FULL OF SCREAMS .
A sex sadism story for adults who appreciate the difference between awful factand delightful phantasy.
By Susan.
Chapter One.
M ariascreamed,and the man who was working three fingers of his left hand round andround in her sore vulva grinned appreciatively at the masked woman who wascarefully inserting the barbed fish hooks into Maria's nipples.
"Slowly,Eva…we don't want her to cheat on us by passing out just yet."
"Don't worry, Sir. I don't allow them to rest once I've started" the tall woman
smiled.
Through the slits in the leather mask, Sir Murdoch Fines could see the iceblue eyes shining with pleasure. Finding Eva had been the best thing he hadever done. Cruel women were comparatively rare and they usually tended to beamong the less attractive of their kind, perhaps finding some form of jealousretribution when they turned to cruelty towards other women. They also tendedto be butch and almost masculine in their demeanour.
Eva most certainly was none of those things. Elegant, well-educated, extremelywell proportioned and with a beauty that made her absolutely savage crueltyeven more astounding, she was a rarity Sir Fines had no intention of losing.Like him, she had the sort of passion for brutality that any normal personwould have found mind-blowingly horrible.
With his right hand, Murdoch was toying with his erect penis, peeling the foreskinback over the purplish dome of the glistening helmet, squeezing gently, thenstroking the respectable length forward again. He had raped Maria, of course,in many different positions and in every orifice, usually with her pretty framebound in an uncomfortable but extremely accessible position so that he couldenter her at will. For almost a week, in fact, she had endured the ever moreobscene sexual degradation the Murdoch had forced upon her
After those first shocking and painful days when he ravished her virginal bodyin three equally virginal holes he had introduced her to Eva, and Maria suddenlyfound that it was not just the foul lusts of man that she had to endure, butthe depraved desires of a wet-pussied female sex monster upon whom she hadto perform the most disgusting acts in order to prevent the awful pain thata glowing cigarette caused when it was slowly pressed to her naked bottom.
With rather astonishing ease, Murdoch turned this normal moral young girl intoa sex slave ready to drop to her knees and suck his cock into her mouth ata moment's notice. She did the same for Eva, burying her pretty face into themusky depths of that blonde-curl covered pudenda to delve her tongue deep inthe hot salty gash of feminine splendour. A little judicious use of a leatherriding crop, and Maria submitted to opening her mouth and drinking the goldenfountains offered be Murdoch and Eva,.
When they suggested she should lie back while they took turns to squat aboveher and deliver food to go with the golden drink, Maria had tearfully refused.
Twelve neatly burned circular scars later, a girl hoarse from screaming inunendurable pain opened her mouth to the first of many varied brown offeringsher laughing tormentors delivered personally.
Murdoch enjoyed this stage of the proceedings, having a still quite innocentyoung lady perform the most filthy acts of scatological and sexual debaucherywhilst actually hating every minute of it. The way he could make her standon the table in front of him and spread her legs, play with herself, even pusha variety of vibrators and dildoes into both her pussy and her tight littleanal passage, tell her to smile and thank him for letting her stuff them intoherself….and all the time he could see the shame and horror in her eyes.Absolutely delicious.
Watching her with Eva was yet another heady delight. That tall blonde Nordicgoddess was so depraved it made him hard just to look at the cruelty in herice blue eyes. What a genuinely gorgeous bitch woman.
She came, regularly and copiously, screaming out her pleasure as she groundpoor Maria's face against her flowing vaginal lips, always wishing to get tothe hurting games, eager to draw blood, never happier than when she heard criesof pain turn to shrieks of agony.
Unlike the so-called dominatrix ladies Murdoch had previously hired,Eva wantedblood.
His last woman, an angular German lady probably the wrong side of fifty, hadpromised in her advertising to be a strong disciplinarian sadist, for the firstfew days of sexual domination playing quite a good role. Later, when the gamesbecame a little more violent, she had cheerfully whipped the girl Murdoch hadprovided, even drawing a little blood when the tip of the lash caught the girl'scunt lip.
But when Murdoch gave her the whip with the spiked metal balls set in eachof the five stranded thongs and told her to rip the girl's tits open, the Frauleinhad backed off in horror.
At gun point, she did as she was told. First the tearing whip, some rest forthe well-bloodied victim, then the skinning knife. How amusing it had beento force a so-called sadist to perform the neat fur peeling operation on thewell whipped pudenda of the now gurgling captive.And Murdoch had really gotto almost shoot the German lady to get her to cut off the girl's breasts andpush them inside a hip to hip slash across the belly…..!
His video film of the whole thing but with all signs of reluctance on the Dominatrix'spart carefully removed meant that she would never reveal that she had performedmurder at Murdoch's behest.
After all, she made a living advertising her skill as a sexual sadist, so itwould be difficult for her to explain away a film showing her appearing torub her clit with bliss as she sliced off a large potion of girl-breast. Shejust hadn't bargained on being employed by a man with the wealth and crueltyof Murdoch, someone who actually could buy a woman to kill and had the placeto do it and the means to dispose of the body afterwards.
Maria was begging for mercy. She had done everything she had been told to doand could not understand why she was now being hurt so badly. She had suckedhis disgusting cock, swallowed gallons of that horrid cream he gruntingly squirteddown her throat, plunged innumerable foul shaped objects into her own poorbody, sucked and fondled his awful woman's sexual parts in the most disgustingways, combined man, woman, and sex toy in whatever obscene combination theythought up for her, even eaten and drunk their waste "fresh from the hole" ,dressed in whatever bizarre costume he provided, and now this dreadful womanwas gleefully inserting a barbed stainless steel fish hook into the lower quarterof her left nipple, actually forcing it in and round so it broke out again…God,thathurt…and was now preparing to thread another hook through the upperpart of her nipple.
"NNNNNNOOOOOOOOO"
Then this smiling hooded woman she knew only too intimately,strangely garbedin long black leather boots like a kinky pantomime prince, with leather peep-holebra that her own large deep pink nipples jutted out of….obviously aroused……anda button flapped leather pair of panties…very black and weird…..hadproduced a little metal box of fish hooks and was even now forcing yet anothershiny barbed point into the denting then breaking skin of the flinching nippleand pain exploded in poor Maria's breast.
With great care, Eva was arranging the hooks to pierce the four quarters ofeach dusky aureole,her, eyes sparkling with unholy pleasure, the scent of herroused femininity wafting upwards from those black leather panties as her juicesbegan to flow now that she was actually doing one of the things that had madeher cunt flow in her secret dreams….
Another squeal of pain, Maria twisting against the soft nylon ropes that heldher arched and spread legged against one of the ingenius adaptable stainlesssteel constructions Murdoch called his fun frames.
"I haven't done anything wrong.Please don't hurt me. You'll spoil my poor breasts
!" Maria sobbed.
Between her legs, Murdoch ground three fingers deep into her pussy-hole, smilingas he watched the fish hooks pierce the sensitive dark pink aureoles and sawthe first little beads of blood start to ooze from the perforations, mainlywhere the points re-emerged from within Maria's flesh.
He curved his fingers then cruelly dragged them out of her cunt, fingernailsscraping her vaginal lining and drawing a cry of pain from her throut. "It'stime to continue your education,my dear," his voice thick with the anticipationof her suffering. "You see, a willing slut is something I can have at any time.There is no joy in a willing slave. That defeats the object, don't you see? Only yesterday you stood on the dining room table after sucking me off andtonguing Eva until she had three orgasms, then you pushed that huge Germandildoe up your arcehole and peed in your cup before you drank it . Now thatwas a very dirty thing to do, and I feel it is time to punish you for beingso immoral."
"But you made me do it !" she wailed, then gave a shriek of pain as Eva slapped
her punctured nipples.
"True", Murdoch smiled , pinching her clitoris and giving it a non too gentle
twist, "bur we are bored with you now, so we are going to hurt you. You know
we are both sadists, don't you ? And your sole purpose in life is to give me
pleasure. Unfortunately for you, my pleasure will be watching your body squirm
and writhe in ever increasing pain. That is what sadism is, you see. Sexual pleasure
for us in causing excrutiating pain for you. Of course, you will eventually cheat
us of our pleasure by simply dying, unable to take any more of the damage we
will be inflicting on your body….especially the sexy bits like these…" and
he viciously chopped his hand upwards into the jutting swell of Maria's breasts,
laughing as they bounced wildly, drops of blood splashing his chest……"But
you will have been begging us to kill you long before that happens. Some of my
girls have lasted for weeks providing me with immense pleasure before they departed,
usually in a multitude of different pi!
eces, and as you are such a fit young thing, I really hope you will be oneof those. A body as pretty as yours can provide hours of fun for a good sadist."
"You….you're going to kill me ? " the pretty teenager gasped, still unable
to believe that such a thing could happen despite already having been turned
from an almost virginal innocent into a sluttish sex-whore more depraved in actions
than many a hardened prostitute.
Eva gave a little giggle. She leant forward and ran her tongue around bothfish-hooked nipples, careful to avoid the protruding stainless points, tastingthe iron-salt tang of fresh blood.
"Got it in one, Maria. Much as I would love to do something really naughty to
these soft titties, I'm afraid the boss wants me to take my time with you, so
this will be quite a pleasant little introduction to your new life of pain. I'll
get to the good stuff eventually, though, so you'll have plenty to look forward
to. You maybe won't look very pretty by then, of course, but I can hardly wait
to start to slit your fucking cunt open !"
Murdock groaned with pleasure. He was watching Eva carefully. For someone newto blood-sports, she was not showing any hesitation and it looked as thoughshe meant every gorgeously rousing word she said. So far it had all been talkwith this sensual blonde beauty, albeit the most obscene and perverted talkof the "I'd like to stick a poker up her arsehole while we burn her eyes out" typeas they threshed in sexual frenzy together in approaching orgasmic delight.Murdoch had wanted to find out if reality banished the envisaged pleasure….butthe way Eva's cunt had oozed with lust as she drove the hooks into the screaminggirl's breasts was very re-assuring. He began to believe that he really hadfound the perfect woman. He brought his penis up to full erection as Eva carefullythreaded and knotted lengths of fishing line to the little ring holes in theend of each buried fish hook. He positioned himself between the widespreadthighs,pressed the tip of his member to the cleft o!
f that well-reamed pussy, looked into the wide frightened eyes of Maria andbegan to ease his length into her cunt. "Do it " he grunted,and Eva jerkedboth sets of fishing line upwards.
Maria screamed as her nipples were wrenched upwards, pain far more severe thanwhen the hooks had punctured her burst from her chest into every nerve of herspread bound body.
Murdoch grinned wickedly. "Yes…do it again…I want to feel herpain…feel her fucking cunt clench on my prick every time you pull thosefuckers up and make her yell…"
He began to ride the frame-tied girl. This was even better than when he hadfirst raped her because her screams were of absolute terror , far more frightenedthan her yells of protest when he first thrust his cock inside her. And nowhe had the sight of leather-clad dominatrix bitch Eva, eyes sparkling in unholyglee as she wrenched those tortured nipples and made them start to spray littlejets of crimson
Onto the man who fucked her so viciously.
This was power, this was the way to fuck a woman, this was what their titsand cunts were for….and he was only just starting !
Eva lowered her hands, watching the breasts fall, momentarily spread as theirfluid weight pressed them around Maria's rib cage, then she jerked the linestaut and nearly wet herself as the wild screams bounced from the walls of thetorture cellar.
It was the first time for Eva. For as long as she could remember she had foundthe idea of causing pain to another woman exciting. She knew when she reachedher early teens that it was a sexual thing,the sort of pain that turned heron changing from just scratching, hitting or kicking to working more deliberatelyon sexual areas, doing things that she really shouldn't even think about…notthat she had ever done even the less aggressive things. She was well broughtup, and went to a convent school, a true virgin bodily but with a mind thatshe worried was becoming seriously disturbed. Real acts of brutality, likereports of war and famine one saw on the television screen with depressingregularity, had no affect on her, but reports of a sexual murder, of seriousrape or fictional accounts of women undergoing any form of torture made hershudder with less than lady-like feelings. Add any suggestion that the tormentorwas enjoying a sexual charge out of hurting a woman, and Eva!
was wet without even touching herself. The torturer could be male, but if itwas a woman……that was a serious headlong dash for the nearestLadies or the privacy of her room to get her fingers working on the blazingthrob of lust generated in her loins.
She began to seek out books with passages containing sadistic scenes, wentto any film that showed bondage or cruelty, and found her increasing dependanceon thoughts of terrible cruelty began to alienate her from the normal boy-girlrelationships most of her friends were starting to enjoy. Her otherwise healthyurges were nor aroused by fumbling boys trying to squeeze her rapidly bloomingbreasts or slide their hands up under the hem of her skirt. In fact, she becameknown as a prick-teaser and a frigid bitch among the lads who loved her blondelooks but could get no response no matter how they tried.
Going on to university gave her the skill toget a top job in the publishing industry, moving through various types ofpublication until reaching a classy womans' magazine. Oddly, possibly becauseof her upper class education and good social standing,Eva had read almostall the historical, classical, and modern erotica publications concerningsadism but never come across a real dirty book….the sort in whicha vagina became a cunt. It had simply not occurred to her that she was notactually unique in having this shameful and utterly disgusting pleasure infilthy perversion !
Then one of the male secretaries at the publishing house had started readingaloud, to great guffaws of merriment from the other men….and he waslaughing at the bizarre requests in a kinky contact magazine,mentioning thingsthat rang a sudden very loud bell in Eva's ears.
Well away from the office,she found a newsagent with a top row of mens' magazinesand blushingly purchased "Whip Craft" …. A mainly black and white semi-comicpublication showing impossibly shaped females both bound, whipped, raped, and ….joyof joys… being the aggressor !
The text and pictures were of low quality but the effect on Eva was like beinginjected with a sex hormone. And at the back of the magazine were box numbercontact requests.
Other people liked tied up girls. They liked the idea of whipping them.Evena few suggestions of branding irons, spikes, racks to bend their bodies, andcanes and dildoes in all shapes and sizes.
Not looking for sex but desparate to find someone she could confide in abouther awful secret desires, Eva replied to some of the box number ads.,carefullyobtaining a box number of her own in a small magazine that had nothing to dowith kinky sex.
"Gentleman wishes to share stringent B/D ideas,F on F preferred, no payment just
chat by letter or in person and possible mutually interesting experiences to
follow.Generous host to intelligent ladies with unusual tastes."
Most of the ads were rather crude. This one was almost discreet.And after fiveletters she met Sir Murdoch Fines….though at first he used an alias,as did she, and to her absolute amazement found this educated gentleman soonhad her talking openly about her most intimate and depraved sexual phantasies.
After some meetings on neutral but always expensive ground, the brasserie ofthe Hilton, the Boat house Restaurant at Marlow on Thames, the Ritz for dinnerand so on, Eva accepted his invitation to his large house behind the main roadthrough Highgate…one of the most expensive areas of the capital….andfor that first visit she insisted on driving her own car and meeting him there.She did not intend to become a casualty to some white slaver….
Then he showed her his collection of pornography and every last barrier wasbroken down as she looked at pictures by people with strange names like Haffniumand Rizar showing women being savagely tortured, not just given a taste ofthe whip over their pretty derrieres but having knives thrust lethally deepinto their vaginas and breasts hacked from their bodies in delicious acts ofbloodthirsty sadistic cruelty.
So great was her arousal that Eva made no attempt to resist when the elderlygentleman slid one hand up her skirt and delved his finger beneath the soakinggussett of her lace panties to feel the heat of her ,strictly speaking, virginalcunt.
They made love….or rather they fucked like rutting animals.
Despite his years,Murdoch had a strong sex drive and a big cock to go withit.
More visits followed, more sweaty bouts of hot passion surrounded by lewd booksand obscene pictures. He showed her videos, some were cartoons with mind-blowinglethal torture themes, some were real film, obviously not so blood-thirsty,but pretty exciting to watch and lovely to hear….screams while beingfucked…sheer bliss.
He told her he had performed real tortures on real women, wanting to see herre-action.
Far from dis-approval,Eva simply wanted the details and said she wished shehad been there to join in.
When he suggested she may like to join him in the degradation and enslavementof a new girl, she accepted without hesitation.
And met Maria.
After the first few sessions,when he had shown her how to make Maria kneeland suck pussy and cock, all Eva's last traces of charity went….sheenjoyed her power, loved the cruelty, and wished it was more than just sexualenslavement she could perform.
And now she wrenched the lines as Murdoch thrust into the poor screaming bitch,saw the hooks opes bloodier holes in the stretching nipples, smelled the fearand tasted the terror of her helplessly bound victim, and with her free handshe was dragging orgasm after orgasm from her pouring slit,panties discardedto let her finger herself in wild debauchery.
With commendable self control, Murdoch had been thrusting into his slave girlin time with the nipple wrenching pulls, feeling the extremely special wayMaria's vagina contracted briefly as pain made her muscles spasm. It was likebeing sucked off at the same time as shafting her….a most delightfulpastime but one which his increasing lust could not permit to carry on formuch longer.
"OH yes…scream you little bitch…..PULL HER….oh…Now….Oooghhh
yesssss…." he gasped as he spurted into the chasm of despoiled innocence
and ground his hands in her arce cheeks to pull her on just that tiny bit more
to meet the spurting jets of semen.
Eva had followed his increasing tempo with speedier jerks on the hook lines,giving an extra strong pull as he ejaculated and opening the multiple holesaround the pain hard buds of each nipple so that a quite pronounced flow ofblood formed a tracery of red lines all over the heaving breasts.
Now she had the possibly more pleasurable task of pulling the hooks back outof Maria's aureoles, working the hooks right through rather than reversingthem because the barbs meant the curved steel would only go one way. Then shesucked the blood away and took the opportunity to chew painfully on each soreteat before applying balm and plasters.
Murdoch pulled a small step lift over so he could stand with his still droolingcock at Maria's head height, and told her to suck him clean.
Sobbing and still shuddering with the affects of prolonged pain, she did asshe was told.
It always amazed Murdoch that though a slave knew she was going to die, ithardly ever occurred to her that to refuse an order would not make things anyworse. She would dutifully attend to his needs even when her tits hung downin shreds after a flogging with the razor wire whip.
Eva waited until he moved away, then straddled Maria's face and lowered hersoaking wet pussy down on the tear-stained face. Without being told, the sexslave knew what was her duty and her tongue lapped away all traces of Eva'scome.
Drained from their pleasures,the sadists decided it was time to leave Mariato rest…still bound to the steel frame, of course. They wanted her recoveryto be painful, too.
And Murdoch had made it a rule that once he started to seriously mistreat hiswomen, he never left them unsecured even in a locked torture chamber. One day,the worm may turn, and he had no desire to step into a room and meet a club-wieldingvixen out for revenge. Keep the bitches chained up or well bound…thatwas a sensible and rather satisfying rule to follow.
They went to the snug, a small comfortable lounge with bar, soft settee, T.V.,video, and plenty of soft lights ans sexy pictures on the walls.
Eva was constantly amazed how quickly this elderly man could recover from quitea strnuous sex session to be ready for more. As he stripped off her blood splasheddominatrix outfit and began to fondle her voluptuous charms, his cock was alreadyshowing signs of hardening. By the time he had put on a video showing a youngRussian girl tied to a wooden cross, stark naked, being severely whipped bytwo naked men,it was stiff enough to be seeking entry to her welcoming cunt.
The stereo sound of the leather slashing over female flesh and the piercingscreams mingling with gutteral laughter made Eva as randy as a whore on heat.
"I was impressed by your skill with the hooks" he grunted in her ear as he nuzzled
her neck and eased his length fully home,lying on top of her. "I thought you
might find it difficult to actually pierce her nipples."
"Why ? It was gorgeous !" Eva gasped, pushing her belly up to feel his penis
go up against the nub
of her cervix and jolt that delicious tingle into her womb that ran right downher legs to her toes. I've wanted to do things like that for as long as I canremember."
"No guilt ?" he murmured, squeezing her rounded and extremely firm young breasts
fondly.
"Of course not…she's a slave…all I want is to get to the bits we
talk about, when I can cut the bitch open and really listen to her scream her
fucking head off !"
Murdoch began to ride in earnest. "I think I must be a very lucky man ," hechuckled,
"to find such a lovely woman with such a filthy mind !"
End of Chapter One.
Coming soon : Blood and Screams.
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