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THE SABRINA BRYSON STORY
Sabrina started to waken. Her vision still blurry and her brain not even close to comprehending her surroundings, she allowed the distinguished looking older gentleman to her right to support her and to guide her. She still wore the red panties and haltar top she had worn to bed but somehow she sensed that she had high heels on. She tried to bring herself back to consciousness but her brain still wanted to sleep. She tried to go back to sleep but she still had a sense of standing up with the older man by her side.
She suddenly felt her body touch something cold and metallic. The sensation of cold, hard metal touched the front of her body and her legs while it seemed to wrap around her and touch the sides of her upper arms. Her eyes flashed open and she was instantly awake. The older man was bent down and had placed her ankles into two half-round slots at the bottom of the device and was holding them there while a metal restraint bar with two matching half-round slots was closing around them. Her legs were held about a foot apart. She wanted to push him away and free herself but to her dismay found that her wrists were secured behind her back with handcuffs. She heard the metallic click as the restraining bar locked in place to helplessly secure her ankles.
“What the hell are you doing,†she demanded, “and where am I? Let me go!â€
When he did not respond to her, she lifted her head and took in her surroundings. She was standing inside a semicircular device that extended from her neck down to her ankles. She nearly panicked as she saw, some five feet in front of her, a stainless steel guillotine with its razor sharp blade. The room was spotlessly clean and all of the furnishings were gleaming stainless steel. She wanted to step out of the device but her ankles were now securely locked. She couldn’t take her eyes off the blade in front of her.
He picked up a pair of scissors from a small cart nearby. These were the type of scissors with a blunt end used by hospitals to remove bandages and clothes. Quietly and methodically he cut through the cloth of her haltar top following her spine from the top to the bottom. He then easily cut the straps, first the left and then the right. He reached around the front and pulled the haltar top away. Sabrina got goosebumps as she felt her breasts touch the cold stainless steel of the bascule.
“Please, sir, stop,†she pleaded, “I haven’t done anything to you.â€
Saying nothing, he moved on to her red panties cutting vertically down the sides of both hips, starting with the right and then the left. Sabrina felt the back half of her panties drop and the coolness of the air upon the cheeks of her ass. He pulled the back of her panties and they quickly came off through her parted thighs. Except for her high heels she was now completely naked. Understandably, she continued to plead with him, her eyes always returning to that terrible blade hanging quite nearly above her.
“My God, what are you doing,†she cried, “stop it and let me go.â€
The man retrieved a large dildo from the small cart, which she was unable to see because of her position. She had never seen a dildo quite like this because it had a radio antenna coming out of the end. In fact, it reminded her of the cordless microphones she had seen singers use. She watched in horror as he lubricated it with oil.
“Please, why don’t you talk to me,†she pleaded, “what have I ever done to you?â€
Looking into her eyes for but a moment, she sensing there was no respite for her, he moved in behind her and with his oily fingers began to massage her vagina. As soon as there was enough give and lubrication on her genital lips, he slowly and steadily pushed the dildo inside her. Deeper and deeper inside her he pushed it until it reached all the way up to her cervix. It felt terrible and it hurt.
“Please don’t, sir,†she begged, “please take it out. It’s hurting me. It’s too big.â€
Without a word, he picked up a second dildo, a black one that was slightly smaller than the other one. It, too, had a radio antenna protruding from the end that would remain outside after it was inserted. She watched in horror as he lubricated it with the oil and then moved behind her. She begged and pleaded as he massaged her asshole to force it to relax while she tried desperately to squeeze it closed. The man knew exactly what he was doing, though, and it didn’t take long for her asshole to relax at the touch of his oiled fingers. He again pushed the dildo into her rectum, slowly and steadily, until it was deep inside her. Rebecca had never felt anything like this, two large dildos pushed deep inside her pussy and her asshole. She started to cry, the tears flowing down her cheeks.
The man then brought forth a leather belt that he pushed through the space between her waist and the metal surface of the bascule. He wrapped it around her and secured it with a buckle in the small of her back, lifting her cuffed hands as he did so. He unlocked the handcuffs, removed them and placed them on the small cart while holding her right arm all the time. He then secured her right wrist in a leather cuff attached to the belt. He then secured her left wrist into a similar leather cuff on the other side. She tried to twist her body, to squirm and to fight her way loose, but the ankle restraints prevented any meaningful movement.
Next he brought out another strap which had a triangular section about the size of a woman’s patch of pubic hair on the front. He reached in front of her belly and snapped one end of the strap onto the leather belt he had placed around her. He then pushed the rest of the strap down her abdomen to the point where the triangular piece covered her pubic mound. He pulled the leather strap through her legs and caused the lower end of the inverted triangular piece to cover her clitoris. He carefully placed the strap so the antennas from the two dildos fit through holes in the leather. Then he pulled the strap painfully tight through her butt crack and clipped it to the leather belt. It had a number of holes by which it could be attached so that it was adjustable and would be equally and painfully tight on any woman. The strap, thusly secured, held the built-in vibrator perfectly on her clit and the two dildos immovably inside of her.
“Please stop, you’re hurting me,†she pleaded, hoping to get at least some sort of response from the man.
He moved to a nearby control console, to the side of a red leather chair, and pushed two buttons. Suddenly, two stainless steel bars that had been open on the left side of the bascule began to close behind her. She could hardly see them but she could sense them closing around her. Then with a click she heard them lock to her right side..
“What are you doing,†she pleaded, “why are you doing this to me?â€
He brought out a penis gag and tried to put it her mouth as she struggled and resisted, moving her head from side to side. As she tried to complain and plead, she had to open her mouth barely far enough for him to get the tip of the penis gag inside and then steadily force it in. Once he had it in, he lifted her hair and secured the straps with a buckle behind her head.
He gently parted her long blonde hair and brought it forward down both sides of her head. He touched another button on the console and another stainless steel restraint, this one with a semicircular hole built into it, slowly closed behind her neck. This forced her neck into a matching half-round hole in the bascule. She was now completely helpless and unable to move.
“That blade is razor sharp,†he told her, indicating the cutting blade, as he kissed the side of her neck softly, “and it will cut through your soft young neck like a hot knife through butter. You won’t even feel it until some seconds after it has cut through and come to rest at the bottom.â€
“Whether you live or die will be completely up to you,†he told her, as he sat in his red leather chair and poured himself a glass of fine wine, “I have always been fascinated by the female nervous system and the sexuality that is attendant to it. In a moment, I am going to activate the machine to which you are now secured. To begin with, the vibrator on your clitoris will start to vibrate for several minutes and, when the computer thinks you’re ready, the two dildos inside of you, which are also equipped with powerful vibrators, will start to work. When you orgasm, the bascule in which you are secured will rotate six inches closer to the guillotine. If you can resist the orgasm and you don’t climax for fifteen minutes, the system will stop and give you a five minute rest. If you have all of the orgasms and don’t prevent any, the eleventh orgasm will lock your neck in place beneath the blade and the twelfth orgasm will cause it to fall. The system also had a two hour timer that will shut down the system if the blade has not fallen by that time. The computer will know when you climax, wait for your orgasm to subside, and move the bascule. He pushed the activation switch.
“Noooo,†she screamed into her gag, “please noooo!â€
Sabrina started to waken. Her vision still blurry and her brain not even close to comprehending her surroundings, she allowed the distinguished looking older gentleman to her right to support her and to guide her. She still wore the red panties and haltar top she had worn to bed but somehow she sensed that she had high heels on. She tried to bring herself back to consciousness but her brain still wanted to sleep. She tried to go back to sleep but she still had a sense of standing up with the older man by her side.
She suddenly felt her body touch something cold and metallic. The sensation of cold, hard metal touched the front of her body and her legs while it seemed to wrap around her and touch the sides of her upper arms. Her eyes flashed open and she was instantly awake. The older man was bent down and had placed her ankles into two half-round slots at the bottom of the device and was holding them there while a metal restraint bar with two matching half-round slots was closing around them. Her legs were held about a foot apart. She wanted to push him away and free herself but to her dismay found that her wrists were secured behind her back with handcuffs. She heard the metallic click as the restraining bar locked in place to helplessly secure her ankles.
“What the hell are you doing,†she demanded, “and where am I? Let me go!â€
When he did not respond to her, she lifted her head and took in her surroundings. She was standing inside a semicircular device that extended from her neck down to her ankles. She nearly panicked as she saw, some five feet in front of her, a stainless steel guillotine with its razor sharp blade. The room was spotlessly clean and all of the furnishings were gleaming stainless steel. She wanted to step out of the device but her ankles were now securely locked. She couldn’t take her eyes off the blade in front of her.
He picked up a pair of scissors from a small cart nearby. These were the type of scissors with a blunt end used by hospitals to remove bandages and clothes. Quietly and methodically he cut through the cloth of her haltar top following her spine from the top to the bottom. He then easily cut the straps, first the left and then the right. He reached around the front and pulled the haltar top away. Sabrina got goosebumps as she felt her breasts touch the cold stainless steel of the bascule.
“Please, sir, stop,†she pleaded, “I haven’t done anything to you.â€
Saying nothing, he moved on to her red panties cutting vertically down the sides of both hips, starting with the right and then the left. Sabrina felt the back half of her panties drop and the coolness of the air upon the cheeks of her ass. He pulled the back of her panties and they quickly came off through her parted thighs. Except for her high heels she was now completely naked. Understandably, she continued to plead with him, her eyes always returning to that terrible blade hanging quite nearly above her.
“My God, what are you doing,†she cried, “stop it and let me go.â€
The man retrieved a large dildo from the small cart, which she was unable to see because of her position. She had never seen a dildo quite like this because it had a radio antenna coming out of the end. In fact, it reminded her of the cordless microphones she had seen singers use. She watched in horror as he lubricated it with oil.
“Please, why don’t you talk to me,†she pleaded, “what have I ever done to you?â€
Looking into her eyes for but a moment, she sensing there was no respite for her, he moved in behind her and with his oily fingers began to massage her vagina. As soon as there was enough give and lubrication on her genital lips, he slowly and steadily pushed the dildo inside her. Deeper and deeper inside her he pushed it until it reached all the way up to her cervix. It felt terrible and it hurt.
“Please don’t, sir,†she begged, “please take it out. It’s hurting me. It’s too big.â€
Without a word, he picked up a second dildo, a black one that was slightly smaller than the other one. It, too, had a radio antenna protruding from the end that would remain outside after it was inserted. She watched in horror as he lubricated it with the oil and then moved behind her. She begged and pleaded as he massaged her asshole to force it to relax while she tried desperately to squeeze it closed. The man knew exactly what he was doing, though, and it didn’t take long for her asshole to relax at the touch of his oiled fingers. He again pushed the dildo into her rectum, slowly and steadily, until it was deep inside her. Rebecca had never felt anything like this, two large dildos pushed deep inside her pussy and her asshole. She started to cry, the tears flowing down her cheeks.
The man then brought forth a leather belt that he pushed through the space between her waist and the metal surface of the bascule. He wrapped it around her and secured it with a buckle in the small of her back, lifting her cuffed hands as he did so. He unlocked the handcuffs, removed them and placed them on the small cart while holding her right arm all the time. He then secured her right wrist in a leather cuff attached to the belt. He then secured her left wrist into a similar leather cuff on the other side. She tried to twist her body, to squirm and to fight her way loose, but the ankle restraints prevented any meaningful movement.
Next he brought out another strap which had a triangular section about the size of a woman’s patch of pubic hair on the front. He reached in front of her belly and snapped one end of the strap onto the leather belt he had placed around her. He then pushed the rest of the strap down her abdomen to the point where the triangular piece covered her pubic mound. He pulled the leather strap through her legs and caused the lower end of the inverted triangular piece to cover her clitoris. He carefully placed the strap so the antennas from the two dildos fit through holes in the leather. Then he pulled the strap painfully tight through her butt crack and clipped it to the leather belt. It had a number of holes by which it could be attached so that it was adjustable and would be equally and painfully tight on any woman. The strap, thusly secured, held the built-in vibrator perfectly on her clit and the two dildos immovably inside of her.
“Please stop, you’re hurting me,†she pleaded, hoping to get at least some sort of response from the man.
He moved to a nearby control console, to the side of a red leather chair, and pushed two buttons. Suddenly, two stainless steel bars that had been open on the left side of the bascule began to close behind her. She could hardly see them but she could sense them closing around her. Then with a click she heard them lock to her right side..
“What are you doing,†she pleaded, “why are you doing this to me?â€
He brought out a penis gag and tried to put it her mouth as she struggled and resisted, moving her head from side to side. As she tried to complain and plead, she had to open her mouth barely far enough for him to get the tip of the penis gag inside and then steadily force it in. Once he had it in, he lifted her hair and secured the straps with a buckle behind her head.
He gently parted her long blonde hair and brought it forward down both sides of her head. He touched another button on the console and another stainless steel restraint, this one with a semicircular hole built into it, slowly closed behind her neck. This forced her neck into a matching half-round hole in the bascule. She was now completely helpless and unable to move.
“That blade is razor sharp,†he told her, indicating the cutting blade, as he kissed the side of her neck softly, “and it will cut through your soft young neck like a hot knife through butter. You won’t even feel it until some seconds after it has cut through and come to rest at the bottom.â€
“Whether you live or die will be completely up to you,†he told her, as he sat in his red leather chair and poured himself a glass of fine wine, “I have always been fascinated by the female nervous system and the sexuality that is attendant to it. In a moment, I am going to activate the machine to which you are now secured. To begin with, the vibrator on your clitoris will start to vibrate for several minutes and, when the computer thinks you’re ready, the two dildos inside of you, which are also equipped with powerful vibrators, will start to work. When you orgasm, the bascule in which you are secured will rotate six inches closer to the guillotine. If you can resist the orgasm and you don’t climax for fifteen minutes, the system will stop and give you a five minute rest. If you have all of the orgasms and don’t prevent any, the eleventh orgasm will lock your neck in place beneath the blade and the twelfth orgasm will cause it to fall. The system also had a two hour timer that will shut down the system if the blade has not fallen by that time. The computer will know when you climax, wait for your orgasm to subside, and move the bascule. He pushed the activation switch.
“Noooo,†she screamed into her gag, “please noooo!â€
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