Strange Meeting Leads To Sex Torture Terror For Savanna Steel free porn video

STRANGE MEETING LEADS TO SEX TORTURE TERROR FOR SAVANNA... Since loosing my job suddenly a few months ago and being down on my luck I decided it was about time I made some money out of my favourite hobby, being a sexy t-girl. Well where was the harm? I loved getting dolled up in my sexy outfits and showing off my feminised figure in tight rubber, leather or PVC outfits. I had been told I was quite convincing with my enhanced boobs, long shapely legs and tight ass and I thought, well babe if you've got it then flaunt it as the saying goes. I was getting nowhere trying to find a new full-time job and anyway I had always wanted to know what it felt like to be a t-girl escort and thought I would give it a go. I had luckily taken a make-up course a few months earlier, so my make-up skills were pretty good and I was quite pleased with my look, blonde babe with big sexy pink or red lips and well-defined blue eyes. Signing up for a t-girl escort agency online it felt a little strange at first, but after the first few jobs I was really getting into it and certainly my clients seemed to enjoy my company and I always did my best to give them the best time. On this particular night I had received a message through the site from someone calling themselves 'Dark Knight' who asked if I would dress in a particular outfit and meet him out at an old abandoned factory unit near him. He said he knew it sounded strange, but he had a thing about dark places and sexy girls and he said he would pay me a way above my normal rate for his strange request. He did ask if I didn't mind a little light bondage? And although I had not put it on my profile, I do enjoy playing the damsel in distress and have been tied up quite a few times both by ex-partners and a few select clients. Some of them also enjoy having me play the strict PVC-clad Mistress Steel and tying them up, something I do enjoy as it's nice turning the tables sometimes. He said he would meet me out at the abandoned factory unit around 11pm, if that was ok? He would bring some ropes with him and 'pretend' to abduct me, tie me up, gag me and place me in the back of his waiting van. He promised it was all just a little fantasy thing for him and of course he would let me go after early the next morning. He was paying a handsome sum for my time, way above my normal hourly rate and I thought agreed, as for just 24 hours work, I would not need to work for at least another month, so it all seemed very worthwhile to me. I put on the outfit he requested, my little tight red PVC shift dress, showing 'the girls' off to their best advantage, pushed together giving me a deep cleavage, sheer tan tights and 6" strappy red heels. I did my make-up as slutty as I dared, as he requested, he liked his 'damsels' fully made-up and did my nails in deep pink, matching my deep pink lippy. I put on my favourite red leather and chains choker to complete the outfit. I admired myself in the mirror and was amazed at the slutty latex babe staring back at me. If this didn't do it for my client, then nothing would I thought to myself! I had been taking the newly developed fast acting hormone treatment for some months now and my skin was already super-soft, the hair growth all over my body had pretty much stopped and I now only had to shave no more than twice a month, my hair growth had slowed that much. My breasts were now fairly well formed and with what I had taken in redundancy from my former job I had managed to fly out to Asia and have a boob job, so my own breasts were well enhanced. After being made redundant for a second time in just over 5 years, I had decided that this time I was going to make good use of any spare cash I had and live the dream of being the girl I always wanted to be. Anyway, given that I was now earning a living effectively from being a t-girl escort, I felt I was only investing in my new business anyway - myself! My clients certainly seemed to appreciate my pretty much totally feminised sexy shapely body and even thought I had not gone totally femme between my sexy legs, most of my clients found a 'chick with a dick' quite exciting and as I had never been that 'well endowed' in that department, they all referred to it as a slightly enlarged clit anyway, which was effectively how I thought of my male parts now anyway. My client had asked me not to wear a coat or bring a bag of any sort with me and he requested that I leave my car keys in a little lockable box on the outside of the factory unit and he promised he would pick them up for me. He also told me the keys to the factory unit would be inside the box. So, I parked my mini in the parking lot of the old abandoned factory unit and walked along the concrete path up to the front of the unit. I saw the little metal box and after picking up the keys from inside I dropped my keys inside and it closed with a clunk. I unlocked the big metal door to the factory unit and walked inside. My client hat told me to leave the keys in the lock on the other side and I did as he requested closing the door behind me. I found a large switch on the wall and luckily the power was still connected and the fluorescent lights in the ceiling of the factory unit flickered into life. I looked around me, it was a cold and empty place, all of the factory equipment had been stripped out and It felt strange standing int this massive abandoned factory unit in my little latex outfit and heels. I walked around a bit to warm myself up when I heard the metal door open behind me. Before I could turn around two men grabbed me, one of them had his hand over my mouth and hissed in my ear. "Ok no screaming out bitch, no one can save you now, you're coming with us. Bert, secure the bitch for transport." The other man was holding my arms tight behind my back and although I struggled, I could not stop him from cinching up rope tight around my wrists. He quickly pulled more rope out of a backpack at his feet and cinched my elbows cruelly tight together behind my back. The man who had his hand over my mouth removed it and I cried out, "Hey this wasn't part of the deal guys. I had agreed to a little light bondage, that was all, this is a little much, come on these ropes are very tight." "Awe da bitch doesn't like tight ropes, that's' a shame because where you're going that's about all you'll be wearing, well that and tight straps and chains bitch, from now on." "Time to secure her silencer." And before I could protest again one of the men grabbed my tits and started to pummel them in his hands. "Hey what's the idea," I shouted out, but as soon as I did this the other hooded man stuffed a massive rubber ball gag in my mouth and cinched up the strap tight at the back of my neck. I had been used to playing the 'damsel' role for former partners and for select clients, so was really getting into my 'role' by this point. Although I must admit this was all a little rougher than I had expected. "There that's better, after all every bondage bitch should be properly secured with her silencer before she meets the sex torture masters and starts her training proper." "Ok let's rope her up and get her into the back of the van. Did you get her car keys from da box Bert, good, that's a little bonus? We can sell on her car, a decent new little BMW mini, should fetch a good price, as will its owner once she's been trained up at da facility." More rope was tied tight around my ankles and knees and one of the men picked me up over his shoulder and I was taken out of the back of the factory unit and placed in the back of a waiting black van. As I was dumped into the back of the van one of the men turned me onto my belly and pulling more rope out of his rucksack, he tied rope between my ankles and wrists pulling me into a hogtie. "There that should keep you nice and secure for your journey to da sex slave torture and training facility bitch. Have a good trip, we'll grab you at the other end bitch." The doors of the van slammed shut and I was left struggling in the dark as the van started up. Well the guy did say the 'scene' would take all night, so I was not so surprised to be tied up in the back of his van. But what was that about selling my car and the 'sex slave torture and training facility', that didn't sound good. But there was nothing I could do about it now apart from struggle helplessly in the back of my client's van. The journey lasted for what must have been about an hour and I guess they must have driven me at least 60 miles outside the city. The van pulled up onto what felt like a gravel path and the side door of the van slid open and another hooded man, this one wearing a t-shirt which had some strange red skull logo with words I couldn't quite make out in the gloom above it. "Oh, good a new sexy piece of merchandise for processing. Oh yeah nice tits n ass bitch," the hooded man said as he pawed at my bound form. "Yeah you'll fetch a good price once we've trained you up bitch." He pushed his hand between my legs. "Oh yeah your one of them exotic t-girls aren't you, no matter we're equal opportunity damsel grabbers here bitch. We have quite a wide client base and there's quite a call for sexy t- girls with nice firm tits and ass and sexy long legs like you bitch. I'm sure your new owners, once you have been trained up of course and sold on, will enjoy using and abusing that sexy body, mwa ha ha ha. "Now don't look so scared, we're not going to harm you bitch. Where would be the profit in that? Oh no we here at Sadistic Intentions are expert at training up sexy little bitches and t-girl bitches like you to be the perfect bondage sex slaves my pretty. Not to say that your training won't be intense and quite painful at times, but that's the point of course. We need to test your sexual limits and take you way beyond them bitch. Well that funs are to come soon for you, for now I need to get you into your new home, your lovely little red steel crate. We've got one all ready and waiting for your sexy ass bitch." I'm picked up out of the back of the van and carried along a concrete path and into what looks like another abandoned factory unit. Only I find out when we get inside that this place is anything but abandoned. We walk past all sorts of strange looking pieces of equipment, all with straps, chains or shackles dangling from them all ready to secure someone down to them, with many very strange looking pieces of equipment lined up on benches at either side of each of them. Some of them are high backed steel chairs, others are long steel gurneys, there are hanging cages and what look like pieces of industrial machinery which look like they have been retro-fitted in order to secure a person into them. "Oh yes welcome to the sex factory torture floor my pretty, yes very soon you will experience many of these interesting pieces of equipment and specially converted machines. We have many ways of making a sexy girl and sexy t-girls squirm, scream and cum, but only when we allow it of course. Your sexual pain is our pleasure Miss Steel, mwa ha ha." I'm carried away from the factory floor and into a cell and in the corner, I can see a large red metal box and the hooded man opens the lid and places me inside. "Now you get comfy in your storage box bitch, you'll be spending the rest of your time in here, when you are not out on the factory floor being worked on of course." He bends over me and checks the ropes around my wrists, knees, ankles and elbows, ensuring they are snug and tight. He wraps part of the rope attached between my ankles and wrists and ties it off around my heels, pulling my wrists and legs tight together. "There that's it nice and snug bitch." He lifts up my head and pulls the leather strap holding my large rubber ball gag in place a notch tighter and I cry out. "Now now bitch a good tight gag is essential for any bondage bitch. And the tighter it is the more you will drool down your lovely tits bitch, mwa ha ha ha." He stands back admiring his work and taking his phone out of his pocket takes a few shots of me now struggling helplessly in the metal box. "That's it you struggle bitch. We like it when the struggle, makes it far more fun for us. Now I'm going to lower the lid, so that's it put your head back, good girl, we don't want the merchandise knocking itself out before we get a chance to work on it now do, we hmmm? "Can you see the little monitor screen in the lid of your box bitch, that's just a little something to keep you company for the night wench. It will show a random selection of the sexual tortures we have to offer our 'special' guests here and very soon you will be joining the girls you see in these most instructive video clips screaming and struggling on our equipment bitch. Enjoy the show, very soon you will be taking a starring role in one of our little sex slave torture training videos Miss Steel, mwa ha ha ha." The hooded man lowers the lid of the steel crate and I cry out from behind my strict gag as I hear a padlock being locked down into a hasp above me locking me inside the red steel box. I'm left in the box for what seems like hours. I try to turn my head away, but I can not stop myself from watching the awful scenes of sexual torture on the screen above my head. Some of the things they do to these girls are truly perverted and evil and these same things are going to happen to me soon. Soon I'm starting to panic, surely the guy will let me go soon, this is all a little too 'real' for my liking. Ok he paid a good price for 24 hours of my time, but all this is taking things a little far I thought. Suddenly I hear voices in the cell and I hear the padlock on my crate being removed and the lid lifts up and I see two more hooded men staring down at me. "Oh yeah da boss picked a good one this time. Dis one will look good on da steel torture chair don't you think Steve?" "Yeah nice firm tits," he says as he pummels my breasts with his rough hands, "and firm as", as he slips his hand between my legs. "Nice and smooth down there on that little TV-clit and I can feel she's getting all excited down there. Yeah, she should be for what we have planned for her, although once we have her hooked up to da electro-stimulation unit, I think she might be wishing she had never answered that email from our boss. Never mind eh bitch, I'm sure all this attention you are getting is very exciting hmm?" I'm picked up out of the crate and the rope is removed from between my ankles and wrists. One of the men holds me upright while the other ties more rope tight above and below my tits, crushing them cruelly tight between the ropes. The ropes around my ankles are removed and replaced with steel shackles. More rope is tied below my knees and they remove my ball gag only to quickly replace it with a large rubber dildo gag with a heavy leather face mask pushing the massive rubber invader deep into my mouth and almost choking me. "That's just to give you something to suck on for now bitch. Later I'm sure we'll find some more interesting and warm big things to stuff in your face fuck hole bitch, mwa ha ha ha." I mumph out my protest from behind the massive penis gag. "What's that she likes a good stuffing, oh that's good because we'll be stuffing your sexy ass very soon bitch with something nice and cold and hard, mwa ha ha." One of the hooded men clips a leather leash onto the front of my red leather collar and I'm dragged out of the cell. I'm dragged out of the cell and down a long concrete corridor. There are many doors leading off either side and at the side of each of the doors are LCD monitors with a live feed of what is happening inside the cells. As I walk past my eyes widen at some of the things I see being done to the poor girls inside these cells. The girls are generally naked, apart from heels, stockings or if they are wearing anything they are tiny little rubber, leather or PVC fetish outfits. All of them are either hanging from ropes, straps or chains and are attached to or have all sorts of strange looking pieces of equipment attached to them with a hooded man standing over them with often with some sort of control box in his hand or adjusting settings on a control panel set in the wall and I can see the girls struggling in their restraints as the hooded torture masters work on them. "Yes my pretty as you can see we have quite a range of ways of training our sex slaves and all our merchandise gets a good work out on all of the equipment as they work their way through the facility. Don't worry we'll start you off slowly, then build up your tolerance to the more extreme sexual torture methods. By the end of your time with us Miss Steel you will be fully compliant with many forms of sexual torture. We can do things to that sexy body of yours you could never imagine even in your wildest imagination my pretty, mwa ha ha ha. Later we will get you onto the sex torture training factory floor where your final processing will begin, but in the first few days with us you will experience each of the sex torture rooms in turn. The sex torture floor is the final part of your training bitch and where we fit your sexy body with a few little extra attachemnts and accessories as required by your potential new owners bitch. But that fun is to come later, first I have to make you nice and uncomfortable in one of the sex torture cells here." At the end of the row of cells I can see there is one cell which from the LCD screen is empty and I don't like what I can see waiting for me inside. There seems to be some sort of metal box with a large control panel with switches and dials on top of it marked Total Power, but even more worrying are the heavy electrical leads attached to it which have massive steel dildos attached to them. There is also a large noose dangling from the centre of the room with shackles and chains dangling next to it. But I have little time to contemplate my fate in the sex torture cell as I the door is unlocked with a key card by the hooded man and I?m dragged inside. "Time to start your training bitch. Yes you should look scared, all the equipment in this room will be used on that oh so sexy body of yours Miss Steel and I look forward to hearing your gagged screams and moans as I work on you mwa ha ha ha." "So where do we start, oh yes the noose. We often find at Sadistic Intentions that a noosed bondage bitch is usually a little more compliant than one that is not noosed up." The hooded man pulls on a rope attached to a ring in the wall and a large heavy noose drops down in front of me and I back away, but it?s no good the hooded man quickly slips the noose around my neck and cinches it up. He then pulls on the rope till the noose is tight and ties the end back into the ring in the wall behind me. "Now lets get you properly shackled up and ready for attaching the sex torture equipment bitch." He presses a button attached to a hydraulic lift set in the roof above me and a set of steel cuffs attached to a chain and hook now dangles just above my head. The hooded man undoes the ropes around my legs, boobs and unties the ropes around my wrists, only to pull my arms up above my head and lock my wrists into the steel cuffs. He takes the steel cuffs from my ankles only to replace them with another set of cuffs with a slightly longer chain and ordering me to move my legs apart as far as the chain will go. "Not only will that help you balance better bitch, it will of course also give me easier access to what?s bet between your long shapely sexy legs Miss Steel." He picks up a strange looking device from a bench behind him and I realise as he approaches me with it that it?s a wide heavy steel belt. He secures this tight around my waist locking it in place with a heavy brass padlock ?click?. "Some extreme waist training is always useful for our bondage bitches, it helps restrict your breathing my pretty and will of cours also enhance your lovely figure, plus have the added advantage of having attachment points for chains and other equipment." Next he takes one of the heavy looking steel dildos attached by a thick wire to the control box behind me and takes the rope at the other end of the noose already tight around my neck in his other hand. "Now I?m going to insert your first steel fucking rod bitch. I will keep hold of your noose rope and if you try to resist me I will pull on the rope and you will be still or else bitch, understand?" I nod, as best I can with the noose tight aroumd my neck. He moves behind me still holding onto the noose rope and pulling up the back of my little latex mini-dress he pulls down my little silk panties and he pushes his fingers into my ass and I moan out from behind my gag as I feel his fingers entering my hole. He then pushes the massive steel rod deep inside me, twisting it as the rams it up deep inside me and my first reaction is to try to move away from the massive steel invader, but he makes a sharp tug on my noose and I stand as still as I can as he continues to push and twist the long heavy steel device into my ass. Finally I feel the full length of the device pushed up inside me and he walks back out in front of me. "There that wasn?t so bad was it bitch, well not for me anyway, mwa ha ha ha." "Now lets get to work on your little TV clit shall we, don?t worry I have an attachment for that which we find works very well on our ?special? girls here." He picks up another strange looking device form the bench behimd him and bending down he picks up the other massive steel dildo and he unplugs the heavy electrical wire from it and reattaches the wire the the steel device in his hand. I can see as he holds it up to my widening eyes that it?s some sort of large metal suction device, but as he presses a button on the side of the device I can see a metal rod rising from inside the device. "Yes my pretty this will fit nice and snug over your TV ?clitty? and the steel rod will then go nice and deep inside it, should be an interesting sensation for you. Very painful of course, but then that?s the idea bitch. And as you can see there are also some nice heavy metal clamps at the top of the device all ready to clamp your little balls nice and tight. But enough of the epxlantation, lets see how it fits you hmm? Now you know what happens if you move too much as I am attaching a device to you bitch, so stand very still now, this is going to hurt you far more than me, mwa ha ha ha." He bends down behind me and again pulling up my little mini-dress, he pulls my little TV clitty and balls out form my red silk knickers and I moan as I feel the large suction cup being pushed onto my TV clitty and then I scream as I feel the rod being forced down deep inside it. I scream out again as I feel the metal clamps being tightened down onto my little balls. He pulls my little red latex dress down again and then pulls sharply on the heavy wire attached to the device and I scream out again as I feel my poor clitty being yanked down with the device firmly attached to it. "Just checking the fit bitch, there that isn?t going anywhere soon, no matter how much you struggle and scream and believe me you will be doing a lot of that very soon bitch, mwa ha ha ha." Another man wearing a half face mask walks into the cell and walks over to me and without saying a word rips away the top of my red latex dress exposing my breasts. He picks up the wooden breast torture clamp which is lying on the floor behind me and places the jaws of the awful looking device above and below my tender breasts. He pulls the leather straps behind my back and cinches them up tight. As he tightens the butterfly nuts down on the top of the device I scream out from behind my gag as I feel my poor tits being crushed cruelly tight between the jaws of the heavy wooden breast clamp and I can feel the little steel pins pressing into my tits. Meanwhile the other hooded man is working on the control panel behind me and plugging the heavy electric leads attached to the devices between my legs into the back of the control box. As I look behind me I can see him flipping switches and adjusting dials on the control panel. Once the other hooded man, who has still not said a word to me or the other hooded man in the cell, has finished his work securing the boob clamp cruelly tight to my tits he walks over to the other side of the cell and takes the large electric jump leads from the hook on the wall. He approaches me opening one of the clips wide in front of my face and he then he attaches first one to my left nipple and I scream out as I feel the heavy steel crocodile clip biting down into my nipple and he then attaches the other clip to my right nipple and I scream out again. He takes the end of the wires and plugs them into the back of the control panel. Both men stand back to admire their work. "That?s you all wired up and ready for testing bitch. The control box is warming up nicely and soon it will reach peak power, ready to test the circuits. "I love seeing the scared look in their eyes once we?ve wired them up Bert," says the hooded man who had attached the boob crushers and nipple clamps to me. "Yeah it?s the anticipation of the sexual pain they are about to feel, that?s almost as bad for them as the sexual torture. Lets stand back and let her struggle a bit shall we. The machine is still warming up and we want it at full capacity before we test the circuits anyway. That?s it you go ahead and struggle bitch, you can?t escape, but it?s always fun watching them struggle in their tight bondage before we turn on the power, mwa ha ha ha." "Oh yeah we?d better check the equipment is good and tight on her before we begin Stan, we don?t want any short circuits, remember what happened to that sexy piece of ass last time we had a short circuit, very nasty." The two men walk around me pulling on wires, checking the devices are attached firmly inside my ass and onto my TV clitty. One of the hooded men pulls sharply on each of the clips attached to my nipples and I scream out from behind my gag. He also turns the butterfly bolts a few more turns on my breast harness crushing my tits even further in the awful device and I cry out again." "Yeah it?s all secure, the devices won?t come off not until we remove them and that won?t be for quite a while yet bitch believe me," one of the men hisses in my ear. One of the hooded men picks up a small black control box from the bench on the other side of the room and he brings this up in front of my face. I can see that it has the Sadistic Intentions logo on it and is called a ?Bitch Master?. More worryingly is a green power on light which is now glowing a bright green and a little flip switch next to this with a red light which says Power Boost under it and in the centre of the control box is a dial which goes from 0 to 100 and the hooded man gradually turns the dial until it is up to 50 on the scale. "Yeah 50% power is a good place to start we find, not to much, not too little. You will certainly feel the power as it builds up gradually to 50% wench, but it?s not enough for a bitch to black out, where would be the fun in that. Of course we will need to take you to your sexual limits and beyond, that?s the whole point of the sex slave sex torture training bitch, but we always like to start our new sex toys off small and then build. "So whenI flip the switch here you will feel blasts of electrical curreng being blasted through your sexy ass, TV clit and tits. The devices attached between your sexy legs can also pump up and down, the one attached to your TV clit will suck and vibrate, the one in your ass will pump up and down and vibrate and rotate. As I said all of the devices will send pulse of electrical current through the lucky lady wearing them, oh ant htat would be you Miss Steel, mwa ha ha ha. Now I?m about to flip the switch, get ready your sex slave sex torture training session, the first of many, is about to begin bitch..." He stands back and I brace myself as he flips the switch and suddenly my whole word explodes into pain... I feel the devices between my legs starting to blast me with electricity, then the rod in my ass starts to rotate, pump up and down and vibrate inside me. The device attached to my TV clit starts to suck on me then shock me, then vibrate, the clamps attached to my balls also shock me and finally I feel first my left then my right tit being blasted with electricity. I scream and moan and dance in my restraints. Of course the more I struggle the tighter the noose seems to get around my neck and I realise that I had better calm down despite the sexual torture, otherwise the rope around my neck will tighten so much that I won?t be able to breath. I somehow manage to stop from wildly thrashing around in my restraints, as I soon realise this is only making my already precarious position much worse. Both men stand back and seem to be enjoying my screams and moans as they push buttons and turn dials on the main control panel. After watching me struggle for what seems like hours to me the power is suddenly tunred off and one of the men hooded men walks over to me and with his hands crushing my already painful boobs he says. "So what do you think of our methods Miss Steel, do you think they will break you bitch hmm? Oh you are giving me a look of defiance now are you, oh dear, that?s not a very good idea given your position bitch. By the time we have finished with you I can assure you that you will be the perfect male to female bondage sex slave Miss Steel. You will crave ropes, straps, chains and only the roughest and most sadistic sexual practices will satisfy your oh so sexy body bitch. "Of course until that breaking point comes, you will endure the most painful of sexual tortures and I will enjoy pushing you to your limits and beyond bitch. Believe me we have broken more stupburn girls than you in the past and you WILL bend to our will soon my pretty. "So it?s time to make things a little more uncomfortable for you bitch. Stan go get the bricks so we can block the bitch up, that should show her we mean business. What do they mean bricks and ?blocking me up?? It seems I?m about to find out all too painfully... The other hooded man comes back carrying a pile of house bricks. What the hell are they going to do with those I think to myself?! The bricks are piled up in front of me and I am helped to stand up very unsteadily on them in my 6" spiked heels. One of the hooded men moves behind me and taking the slack on the noose around my neck he reties it tight to the ring in the wall behind me. I then hear the hydraulic hoist starting up and can feel my arms being stretched further up over my head. I can only just about balance on the bricks in my heels and with the noose now tight around my neck I dare not slip off them otherwise the only thing holding me up will be the noose and the shackles around my wrists. One of the hooded men picks up a small stepladder from the wall on the other side of the cell and places it behind me. He picks up a large red rubber ballgag from a table behind him and stepping up onto the stool he removes the dildo gag from my mouth only to replace it with the massive red rubber ballgag, which he cinches up tight at the back of my neck. "There ballgag means we will be able to hear your screams a little clearer now bitch and has the added advantage that you will drool onto your lovely tits and your drool will of course run into the eletrodes to tightly attached to your breasts and help conduct the electricity a little better, isn?t that a good thing Miss Steel? No, you don?t seem so impressed? Well that?s a shame because I am, mwa ha ha ha. "Now lets see how you get on with the power level at 70%, most girls black out at this point. I wonder if you will stay conscious for long my pretty. Of course if you do black out then there is a distinct possibility that you will slip off the bricks and that will soon wake you up eh bitch, mwa ha ha ha..." The hooded fiend stands back and I brace myself as he flicks the switch on his remote control and my world explodes into pain once more. All the devices start up at once in and on me and I scream and scream from behind my ballgag. I instinctively jump as the power flows thorugh my tits, ass and clit. Of course I start to slip off the bricks and I panic as I feel the noose tightening even more around my neck. Somehow with the devices all running at full power and speed inside me I manage, between screams, to get my heels back onto the bricks and somehow balance myself. I see the hooded man smiling from behind his hood as he turns up the power and I jump and scream in my restrataints again, somehow manging to just about keep my balance. "Awe that?s no fun the bitch hasn?t fallen off the bricks properly yet or blacked out. This one is doing too well, lets make things even more precarious for the bitch shall we. I?ll go and fetch the spread her bar that should make things interesting. " One of the hooded men walks out of the cell and returns a few minutes later holding up a heavy steel spreader bar with leather restraints dangling from each end. They turn off the power and I first the rope tied off to my noose is loosened and then I feel the strain relaxing on my wrists asn the hydraulic hoist starts up and my arms are gradually lowered. One of the men helps me down to the floor off the bricks. The shackles are removed from my ankles and replaced with the leather restraints attached to the long steel spreader bar. It holds my legs far apart and even worse I?m then made to stand up on the precariously stacked piles of bricks again. I first hear the hoist being turned on and my hands are raised up again and I can just about balance on the bricks in my 6" heels with the spreader bar keeping my legs wide apart. Then one of the hooded fiends pulls on the noose and ties it off tight to the ring in the wall behind me. "Ok so you survived the warm up tests bitch, but lets see what happens when I turn the control up to full power, that should be interesting mwa ha ha ha." I watch in horror as I see him twist the power control as far to the right as it will go and then he presses the switch and my gagged screams reverberate around the concrete walls of the cell. The pain in my tits, ass and TV clit are massive as I feel high power being blasted through me. I scream and jump in my restratins and of course I fall straight off the bricks and I feel the noose tightening up around my neck. I panick and kick my legs out, but it?s no good I just can?t find a way to get my heels back onto the bricks. Even worse in my panic I have knocked over one of the piles of bricks, so even if I could get my heels back down, there?s nothing for them to rest on. It?s then I hear the hydraulic hoist starting up again and thankfully this takes the pressure off my neck, but replaces it with terrible aching in my arms and shoulders as they take the straing of my whole bodyweight being hoisted up towards the ceiling of the cell. All the while the devices are running at full speed inside me, blasting my tits, ass and TV clit with massive jolts of electricity and I am screaning and drooling from behind my massive red rubber ballgag, which is secured painfully tight into my mouth. I feel my drool dripping down onto my tits and of course this then makes the electricity spark across my nipples and I scream out again as I feel the sparks blasting across my tits. While all this is happening one of the men picks up a heavy piece of chain and he attaches one end to the middle of the spreader bar with a large padlock and he then pulls the chain tight and attaches it to another hydraulic hoist set in the ceiling on the other side of the room. I feel my legs being lifted up until they are almost level with my head. But far worse is to come as I feel the other hoist starting up and this one is lowering my wrists down so that I am now becoming inverted. The hoist attached to my legs is pulling the other way and within a few minutes I am dangling upside down from the ceiling of the cell. The noose is still tied tight around my neck and the end of the rope is pulled up and over a pulley in the roof above me, with the other end tied off to a ring on the far wall. As I swing and scream I can feel the noose tightening around my neck and the more I struggle the tighter it becomes. "Yes fascinating to watch them swing and scream and they realise very soon that the more they struggle the tighter that noose becomes. I do like a nice upside down struggling bitch, such a sexy sight. Now my pretty calm down a little if you want to survive the rest of the session," says one of the hooded men as he bends down next to me with his gloved hands between my legs ensuring the steel rod is pushed deep into me and the other device is firmly attached to my TV clit. "Maybe later on we will give you a nice real fuck hole down there for us to play with. Althogh exotic chicks with a dick do sell well we?ve found, so we?ll see if we feel you would make a better sale with a real cunt or leave you with your pathetic little TV clit down there," he says as he slaps my ass hard with his rubber gloved hand. "Let?s leave the bitch on test for a while. Oh yeah we?d better loosen that noose a little, we don?t want another dead piece of merchandise, the booses wouldn?t be very happy, where is the profit in a dead sex slave bondage bitch, not much use to us." And thankfully one of the men undoes the end of the noose from the ring in the wall and lets it dangle free. But I am left dangling upside down in the cell with the devices running at full power inside me as I see both men walk out of the cell, turn off the light, slam and lock the door leaving me to my struggles and screams in the darkened cell...