The Hands I awoke to find myself laying on a cold metal table. My arms were stretched tightly above my head and my legs spread painfully wide. Fear and dread engulfed me as I lay there in the total darkness. I had to blink my eyes to see if they were open. My heart thudded in my chest as adrenaline pumped in my veins. How on earth did I get here? Rough leather cuffs were biting into the flesh above my ankles as I struggled to give my quaking thighs some relief from being stretched so far. There was absolute darkness...then a light appeared directly over my body but not high enough to illuminate the room or beyond the edge of the table. From the darkness I watched a hand attached to an arm emerge and run its fingertips over my taut body. Small echos of fear ran through my body and made me tremble with nerves. I tried to scream. I thought I tried to scream. But my brain felt suddenly clouded by the effort required. I felt like I had been drugged. The hand receded into the darkness. And then two hands returned holding something that glinted in the light. I tried to squirm away even though my mind could make no sense of what it was seeing. The hands moved slowly towards my aching breasts, and I wondered briefly why they were aching. I lifted my head a little to look down. I moaned as I saw the blotchy red marks, like pinch marks, all over my breasts. My nipples felt like they were on fire. My head fell back down to the table with the effort. One of the hands roughly grabbed My left breast and squeezed the nipple upwards. The back of the fingers of the other hand brushed against my bruised nipple. I shivered and moaned with pain. I heard snickering. The hand turned palm up showing me what awaited me. In my mind it looked like a small creature with long sharp fangs. In reality it was an alligator clip. I tried to scream as the clamp was attached to my right nipple. I watched in horror as the clamp was tightened and a trickle of blood ran down the side of my right breast to pool. It was then that I realised why I couldn't hear myself. A ball or something had been pushed into My mouth. My jaw ached with being held open. Like it had been like that for a long time. My head was swimming in a thick fog. I felt my eyes roll back into my head as I moaned and sobbed. I felt cool tears running down my face and down my neck. I tried again to struggle free, but it was no use. A blinding flash of while hot pain stabbed into the nipple of my right breast as an alligator clip was also attached to it and tightened. I tried to scream again but all that came out was a strangled moan. I twisted in my secure bonds and felt myself start to sweat. I looked down at my poor abused nipples and was horrified to see wires running from the ends of the alligator clips into the darkness. Just as I was starting to think that this felt like an examining table, or maybe an operating table, my ankles were unbuckled and I could feel my legs being raised. I raised my head enough to see stirrups roll evenly into place and watched as My lower thighs and ankles were buckled into them. Then the bottom half of the table fell away from under my ass and I felt like I was floating. Just then the hands re-emerged from the darkness and for the first time I noticed they were clad in surgical gloves. Then I saw the needle. More tears came to my eyes and cascaded down my cheeks as I tried in vain to escape its approach. It felt like it was in slow motion. It came up to my left breast and was pushed easily in beside the nipple about an inch. Whatever was injected into me made my breast radiate pain from my nipple outwards. Then flush hot. Another needle appeared from my other side and I realised there were more than one pair of hands. As my sorry brain processed this new information I was jabbed next to my right nipple. I was almost sure I heard snickering again. Just then I felt fingers squeezing the flesh around my pussy and I exploded in excruciating pain as I felt what could only be another alligator clip tighten around my exposed clit. I writhed and jerked and felt spatters of my sweat on my skin as I tossed my head from side to side. I felt like I was drooling and I noticed also that I could breath through the ballgag. It must have had holes in it. My drool must have been pooling under my neck with my tears. My hair was matted to my forehead with my sweat and the room felt stiflingly hot. Then I felt a cool breeze like a door was opened and closed and I realised it was my skin that was hot, not the temperature of the room. My head felt like it was clearing. Just then I moaned as I felt the prick of another needle and the hot pain it induced radiated throughout my groin and pelvis. In moments the heat seemed to envelop me and I lost consciousness. I came awake slowly. At first it felt like an alarm clock in the distance that wasnt loud enough to wake me. But in moments I was jerked fully awake as an electric current seared through my flesh. My nipples and clit felt like they were on fire. My chest heaved and shuddered, my breasts shifting on my chest. I felt like I was going to pee myself, the pain was so bad. Just when I thought it could get no worse I sensed shuffling between my obscenely spread legs. I lifted my head again as the torso of what looked like a doctor in a labcoat came into view. I almost didnt notice the little black box in his hands. I saw his fingers move on the top of the box and I convulsed in utter pain. I wondered whether unconsciousness would claim me again as my head swam close to fainting. I threw my head back and screamed into the gag as my body shook. It stopped just as suddenly. I breathed hard through the gag and felt more drool drip down my chin and neck. My whole body felt like it was blushing hotly but I was sure it was the drugs. A thin stream of hot water suddenly splashed on the side of my face and my first thought was that they were trying to keep me awake. The water dripped into my mouth and I realised with a sputter of revulsion that I was being pissed on. I threw my head to the other side to escape the stream hitting me in the mouth and face and another stream from the other side hit me square in the mouth as well. I gagged in the back of my throat as the bile rumbled in my stomach. A third and fourth and fifth stream joined the others from outside the light and I glanced down to see arcs of piss covering my body up and down. I dropped my head back onto the table and closed my eyes in abject humiliation and exhaustion. I was never going to escape it. With my eyes closed they pissed onto my body and onto the gag and I swallowed everything that seeped into my mouth. I shuddered as I registered that there were five of them. I felt like I was falling. The lights went out and I lay there for what seemed like hours, my body drenched in steaming piss and sweat. I retched a number of times but managed not to throw up. My whole body, but especially where I was clamped, ached terribly. Somehow I was able to ignore those parts. And I noticed others. Utterly ashamed, I somehow had the thought that my pussy was wet. I shook my head and pushed the thought away. Finally and fitfully sleep threw its shroud over me, only to dream of cocks and piss and pain. I was roused by footsteps and the light turning on. I didnt know how much later it was. I still could only see the space right around me illuminated by the light. Everything else was still in pitch darkness. But I could hear them. I wondered if there was five again today. I listened to the footsteps and felt sure there were more. I cleared my throat and was surprised to hear myself. I no longer had the gag in my mouth. Just as I was thinking how dry my throat was, a hand holding a glass of water entered the light beside my head. I lifted my head whispering "thankyou", and felt a hand grip behind it. The water was tipped slowly into my mouth. It tasted sweet and for a moment was even pleasant. Then I realised it was probably drugged and noticed the oily texture and consistency. I tried to stop drinking and pull away. Another hand entered the light and held my nose closed. All I could do was drink or drown as the glass was tipped down my throat. The hand behind my head lay me back down and my eyes blinked at the light above me for minutes. I couldnt get the oily feeling from my mouth no matter how hard I swallowed. Slowly an incredibly light, stomach fluttering warmth settled over me. I almost giggled I felt so good. My clamped genitals seemed forgotten. I smiled and closed my eyes as fingers clad in latex gloves ran through my hair. It pulled a little but it felt nice. I could smell baby powder. Almost imperceptibly a more intense warmth began at my clit and nipples and radiated out. Slowly it built until I noticed for sure this time I was becoming wet between my legs. I blushed. I almost giggled again. I convulsed and screamed as the current went from one to a hundred in the blink of an eye. In another blink the same warmth was spreading through me. For a split second I wondered if it had happened. Again my muscles seized and I shuddered involuntarily. The pain was horrendous and I could hear myself screaming. Once more it stopped and was replaced by the warm tingles of light feathers playing over my clit and nipples. I could feel my wetness dripping down my ass only to drip to the floor. An electric motor smoothly came on and I felt my upper torso and then my head being tilted backwards and down. Like I was laying on the side of a hill with my feet higher than my head. Hands suddenly made for my face holding some leather or plastic contraption. I was scared again and hopelessly tried to fight them. Again fingers gripped my nose and I had to open my mouth to breathe. A very strong hand with thick fingers slid over my bottom lip and teeth and pulled down my jaw until my mouth was wide open. In pain my mouth was held open as the contraption was fitted into it. I was more concerned with dislocating my jaw than with what was being put in my mouth. I definitely heard whispering and snickering followed by footsteps receding and then returning close by to me. Suddenly I was staring into a large mirror being held before my face by disembodied hands. At first I was shocked and barely recognised myself. The face that looked back at me had mascara smudged and dried in rivulets down my cheeks from my tears. My eyes had dark circles under them. Looking down I could see the ring gag fitted between my teeth in my wide open mouth. I wagged my pink tongue at myself. I looked like a drug addict in a Hannibal Lecter movie. My hair was a mess, matted and stuck down to my forehead and scalp. It was still me, strangely attractive but wild like a street person. My mind trying to push away the reason for the ring gag. I moaned softly. The mirror was taken away with more snickers. I laid my head back down. In this position I felt a little nauseous: head below feet. Again the warm current flowed through my clit and nipples and I forgot about it. I closed my eyes to enjoy it and felt what could only be a cock begin to rub across my face. I opened my eyes to see a mighty cock held in a man's fist being pushed downwards toward my vulnerable, wide open mouth. Through the ring gag it passed and over my tongue pressing against the roof of my mouth with its firm hotness. It slid relentlessly and endlessly into my mouth and throat. I thought "ok this is it, I am going to die." But I didnt die. I couldnt breathe and I gagged fitfully. But in a moment its stretching length was withdrawn long enough for me to take a breath before it plunged mercilessly into the back of my mouth and down my throat. Once I had slightly calmed, no doubt due to the drugs and to the slightly increased current that blurred my brain and heightened my senses, my mind briefly wandered. I thought about the times I had denied my ability to "deep throat". And I wondered at how easy it was when I had no choice. None whatsoever. My mind sparked with realisation regarding the oily concoction I was forced to drink. Maybe that made it easier... A grunt and a moan roused me from my reverie and I crashed back to reality with a cock pistoning into my throat and cum bursting from the tip, coating me from teeth to oesophagus. I struggled to swallow as I couldn't spit or do anything else really. The current seemed to increase, then an unholy CRACK! sounded and pain exploded in my groin. I writhed uncontrollably as another impossibly large organ was pushed into my mouth and straight down my throat. Hands held the side of my face and another CRACK! sounded followed by excruciating fire shooting through me from my groin to my brain. My moaning was muffled by the cock stretching my neck. Again and again the pain shot through me. I dont remember when I realised I was being whipped, but somehow the whistling of it through the air pierced my senses. Again the current seemed to increase and my body began to shake uncontrollably. I wished it would stop. It was... well... close to painful, and yet is wasn't. If only the whipping would stop I thought I could cum. God, the whipping... As I swallowed cum and another cock pushed into my throat the whip bit into my cunt again. I felt like I was on the edge of a cliff, my body spasming, threatening to send me into the abyss. Over and over the whip crashed into my exposed pussy. I had visions of it torn and bloody. Again and again countless cocks raped my oily throat and spewed their thick cum into me. I swallowed and swallowed. I cried and shuddered. I spasmed and groaned. I sweated and my groin was on fire. Then the most inhuman scream erupted from my chest as I came and the current seemed to spike. I was held there shuddering and spasming spastically by the increased current as pure pleasure raced through my nerve endings, side by side with unmitigated agony. And the whipping continued relentlessly. I had never thought it was humanly possible to go through what my body was doing to me. I came and came and came. I moaned and gurgled with another mouthful of cum. I moaned and swallowed again and again. My mind felt like it was hazing over as I realised I was arching my cunt to the whip. Somewhere inside I sighed as another cock entered my throat and blackness claimed me once again.
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