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SOUND ADVICE--Part 1

Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Romance, Torture, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 89.9, Source: sexstories.com

into my urethra—something to deaden the pain they were sure I’d receive there. The pain of the clamps on my nipples brought me back to the present. “I had no idea you hated me so badly,” I told my “wife.” “I don’t hate you, Michael, but I’m not so sure that I still love you. I do know that I love the idea of having you as my slave—not only working to support me, but doing all the cooking, the cleaning, and the laundry when you’re not providing sexual services—eating my pussy or licking my ass. Yes…I really enjoy that. Hazel has allowed me to use George in that regard. Soon your tongue will be as strong as his. I plan to keep you, but if you piss me off I’ll not only punish you severely, I’ll also sell you to someone who will be much crueler than me. That’s something for you to consider while you’re serving me.” She stepped aside to allow Hazel to fasten a parachute around my scrotal sac. A second later Hazel grinned wildly as she dropped a one pound weight stretching my sac and causing me severe pain. It only got worse when she dropped a second weight onto the ring. Looking down I could see my sac stretched almost five inches. I doubted I could take any more. I was glad the FBI was monitoring everything. I could call an end to everything with but a single word, however I was committed to stick it out as long as possible. Then Gail brought out the implements I dreaded. Enclosed in a faux-leather case were a total of eight surgical stainless steel rods of increasing ... diameters and with a sharp twisting ridge running the length of each. “Care to guess what these are,” she asked me, obviously not caring even a bit for my welfare. “I’m sure you’ll enjoy telling me,” I groaned from the pain in my testicles. “I most certainly will, especially the ‘enjoy’ part. These are urethral sounds. They’ll fit into your urethra—the most sensitive part of the human body. I’m going to stretch your urethra until the pain is unbearable. You’ll beg me to stop. You’ll promise me anything to relieve the pain, but I won’t—not until I use Hazel’s ‘secret weapon.’” Hazel appeared from behind Gail, pulling something from her pocket. “I’ll bet you know what this is, don’t you, slave? Well…answer me!” “It’s a tuning fork,” I groaned. “Right…now watch what George does when I strike it against this post.” She struck it lightly, the high note ringing clearly, but George curled into a ball, crying and whimpering and begging Hazel not to hurt him. “That will be you by Sunday afternoon. You’ll do absolutely anything to avoid the tuning fork. Go ahead, Gail.” Gail selected one of the sounds. It looked much thicker than my pee hole, but she only laughed when I shook my head to tell her no. She submerged the sound in alcohol and rubbed a thick lubricant over its surface. Then, with an evil smile on her face, she forced it into me. Even with the numbing compound I’d applied while Gail was doing her hair the damned thing hurt like hell. I watched as she pushed more than six inches ...