1. New Life


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Monica's hand with the transmitter in it. Her finger was holding one of the buttons down. Realization f***ed it's way into my panic, that was why the plug seemed bigger. The electricity was contracting my muscles around it and it only seemed bigger. It was the electricity crushing my cock and balls in it's grip. I tried to relax but the panic overwhelmed me again. I felt them strapping something around my head, covering my mouth. As they tightened the strap a gag was f***ed between my teeth and filled my mouth. &#034Oh no!&#034 They gagged Renee before they tried to kill her with the electrical panties.&#034 All rationality had left me as I fought the hands holding me down. I had to escape these monsters and the monstrous things they had locked on and within my body. The terrible pressure within me and the crushing of my genitals eased and the hands released me. Through the haze of my tears I saw my Mistresse's hand. She had released the button but she was turning the knob clockwise. Her finger hovered over the button. I screamed through my gag as her finger descended, &#034NOOOO!!!!!!&#034 Only a muffled and unintelligible sound escaped the gag filling my mouth. There was no time for another scream as my pelvis seemed to explode and my cock and balls be crushed to nothing at the same time. The pain was beyond belief and my body writhed and jerked uncontrollably on the floor. I knew that they had killed me as a veil of darkness descended over me. I awoke strapped in my chair ...
    and with my cuirass running. It only took trying to blink my eyes to know my body was full of Curare again. My mind was a jumble of disconnected thoughts and as I slowly pieced some of them together I began wondering if I had experienced a nightmare. The feeling that I was sitting impaled on the top of the Washington Monument told me that at least part of it had not been a dream. The giant dildo was without a doubt inside me and the rigid tightness that embraced my pelvis confirmed that I truly was locked in a pair of steel chastity panties of my own. The panic I had felt earlier was replaced by fatigue and a sober resignation that I was truly under the Mistresses power as never before. Both Mistresses came into my view. Mistress Paula was guiding Renee's chair in front of her. Renee was not under the influence of Curare because she smiled at me. I tried to convey to her that I was alright now and I thought I had been successful when she winked at me. All three of them were obviously worried about me. It was clear in their expressions and in the Mistresses conversation as they debated whether to give the antidote for the Curare or not. They were worried that I might be having another panic attack but they had no way to tell as long as I was under the control of the Curare. They took an extraordinary action and asked Renee what she thought. My attempt at telling Renee I was okay had succeeded. She told them that I was alright now and that we would both be alright in the future ...
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