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Loinclothslave said:
And under-whipped

I recall as a lad always feeling cheated by screen whippings… too often they’d have some victim tied to a post, maybe get off one or two clean strokes, with that fabulous sound effect which I wish I could hear more often, and then some do-gooder bloody hero appears to stop the whipping early! Bloody spoilsports!!!
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Yeah... I mean who asked for their help anyway.

Growing up here in US in the 50's we watched a lot of Saturday morning cliff hanger serial movies on tv. Even as a kid I always wanted to see what would happen if the hero guy didn't make it time, or fell off his horse, or couldn't find her, etc., etc. . But like you said, that never happened.:crybaby2:
 
ERIN the Brave said:
Yes.
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I have a strange desire. I am stretched out so every part of my naked body is exposed, my back arched over a spiked roller and my tits begging sticking out provocatively.
At this point I desire my to have my strapping torturer tighten thumbscrews onto every finger and then onto every toe!
Naturally I scream my heart out and I tremble knowing this is just the satrt of my ordeal!
 
stretchedgirl said:
I have a strange desire. I am stretched out so every part of my naked body is exposed, my back arched over a spiked roller and my tits begging sticking out provocatively.
At this point I desire my to have my strapping torturer tighten thumbscrews onto every finger and then onto every toe!
Naturally I scream my heart out and I tremble knowing this is just the satrt of my ordeal!
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Jessica atretched me on the rack, she got a little carried away and my arm were sore for a few days.
 
stretchedgirl said:
I have a strange desire. I am stretched out so every part of my naked body is exposed, my back arched over a spiked roller and my tits begging sticking out provocatively.
At this point I desire my to have my strapping torturer tighten thumbscrews onto every finger and then onto every toe!
Naturally I scream my heart out and I tremble knowing this is just the satrt of my ordeal!
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That’s not a strange desire. That’s a perfect desire!

All ready for the thumb and toes screws as you lay there stretched naked and trembling as the spiked roller pierces your back
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Or the pear?
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Or maybe your hugely muscular torturer‘s rip you from the rack, still trembling and naked and put you in the spiked chair to continue working you with the thumb screws and concentrate on your beautiful tits

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What is next for your ordeal?
 
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Pete stretcher said:
That’s not a strange desire. That’s a perfect desire!

All ready for the thumb and toes screws as you lay there stretched naked and trembling as the spiked roller pierces your back

Or the pear?

Or maybe your hugely muscular torturer‘s rip you from the rack, still trembling and naked and put you in the spiked chair to continue working you with the thumb screws and concentrate on your beautiful tits

What is next for your ordeal?
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Many thanks Pete for your super pics

The pear:
They do have a seriously wicked pear which has a number of delightful modifications which can easily take me to the edge of insanity in several ingenious ways.
However it requires me to be on a different type of machine so my legs are spread for easy access to my softest parts.
That will come later if I have not already surrendered and signed a cooked up false confession! (Quite likely because they a very persuasive)

No my tormentors method is to start at my extremities and gradually work their way towards my sexual organs, saving them for their most agonising instruments.
I t's rare for me to suffer their harsher devices as they usually force me to submit long before having to use their finest instruments.
My mind boggles at what agony they are capable of inflicting on me if ever they needed to! (Most unlikely - I know my limits)

So they go and get their limb bending devices and start by positioning one over my feet like this and slowly winding to wreak excruciating agony to my ankles. Agony yes but ecstacy to a hopeless masochist like me


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stretchedgirl said:
I have a strange desire. I am stretched out so every part of my naked body is exposed, my back arched over a spiked roller and my tits begging sticking out provocatively.
At this point I desire my to have my strapping torturer tighten thumbscrews onto every finger and then onto every toe!
Naturally I scream my heart out and I tremble knowing this is just the satrt of my ordeal!
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Something close from Quoom.
Enjoy.
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stretchedgirl said:
Many thanks Pete for your super pics

The pear:
They do have a seriously wicked pear which has a number of delightful modifications which can easily take me to the edge of insanity in several ingenious ways.
However it requires me to be on a different type of machine so my legs are spread for easy access to my softest parts.
That will come later if I have not already surrendered and signed a cooked up false confession! (Quite likely because they a very persuasive)

No my tormentors method is to start at my extremities and gradually work their way towards my sexual organs, saving them for their most agonising instruments.
I t's rare for me to suffer their harsher devices as they usually force me to submit long before having to use their finest instruments.
My mind boggles at what agony they are capable of inflicting on me if ever they needed to! (Most unlikely - I know my limits)

So they go and get their limb bending devices and start by positioning one over my feet like this and slowly winding to wreak excruciating agony to my ankles. Agony yes but ecstacy to a hopeless masochist like me


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Reading this is such a turn on.

That ankle stretching device is so arousing. I can just imagine you completely naked and vulnerable and trembling whilst being surrounded by those hugely muscular tormentors. That monstrously athletic tormenter wreaking excruciating agony on your delicate ankles as he slowly and fiendishly winds the torturous device tighter and tighter. This absolute agony of having your delicate ankles stretched and bent coupled with the sheer terror from the anticipation of the horrors that these sickeningly muscular hunks could inflict on you if they wanted to brings you to complete ecstasy. Just the thought of these towering muscular hunks working their way from your extremities and onto your sexual organs and softer parts brings you to climax so these racing thoughts coupled with the burning agony they are already inflicting upon you with their limb bending device makes you realise you will submit everything to them way before they get the pleasure of inflicting their harsher devices on your sexual organs.

What happens next? Does that strapping tormentor bend your ankles to the point your toes are nearly straight. Or does he start to add to your agony by going to work on each one of your toes with a toe screw? Or have you already reached your limit and submitted and signed a cooked up confession that resigns you to being their sexual slave for eternity?
 
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Pete stretcher said:
Reading this is such a turn on.

That ankle stretching device is so arousing. I can just imagine you completely naked and vulnerable and trembling whilst being surrounded by those hugely muscular tormentors. That monstrously athletic tormenter wreaking excruciating agony on your delicate ankles as he slowly and fiendishly winds the torturous device tighter and tighter. This absolute agony of having your delicate ankles stretched and bent coupled with the sheer terror from the anticipation of the horrors that these sickeningly muscular hunks could inflict on you if they wanted to brings you to complete ecstasy. Just the thought of these towering muscular hunks working their way from your extremities and onto your sexual organs and softer parts brings you to climax so these racing thoughts coupled with the burning agony they are already inflicting upon you with their limb bending device makes you realise you will submit everything to them way before they get the pleasure of inflicting their harsher devices on your sexual organs.

What happens next? Does that strapping tormentor bend your ankles to the point your toes are nearly straight. Or does he start to add to your agony by going to work on each one of your toes with a toe screw? Or have you already reached your limit and submitted and signed a cooked up confession that resigns you to being their sexual slave for eternity?
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Many thanks Pete, you have described my emotions perfectly - the agony in my ankles, the menacing muscular hunks and the paralyzing fear of what terrors await me . .

My tormentors have a vast array of fearsome impletents to choose from and decide to apply limb bending clamps to my knees joints.
These can easily break my leg joints but they take care not to as they need to keep my limbs intact for later when I will be put on the rack.
The hunks are skillful and stop turning the screws just before the point of dislocation

The knee clamp

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Then they fit arm benders - heavy weights attached to my wrists to bend my clamped elbows.
They increase the weights to the maximum my joints will take.

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By now I am sobbing uncontrollably, yelling and pleading them to stop (knowing full well they won't!)
They just laugh and give each other high-fives.

Strangely their pleasure at my distress makes me wet with desire for them . . (masochism can be weird!)
Although I my mind is consumed with fighting the pain, I am nowhere near being broken and still determined to resist whever suffering I have to endure
 
stretchedgirl said:
Many thanks Pete, you have described my emotions perfectly - the agony in my ankles, the menacing muscular hunks and the paralyzing fear of what terrors await me . .

My tormentors have a vast array of fearsome impletents to choose from and decide to apply limb bending clamps to my knees joints.
These can easily break my leg joints but they take care not to as they need to keep my limbs intact for later when I will be put on the rack.
The hunks are skillful and stop turning the screws just before the point of dislocation

The knee clamp

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Then they fit arm benders - heavy weights attached to my wrists to bend my clamped elbows.
They increase the weights to the maximum my joints will take.

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By now I am sobbing uncontrollably, yelling and pleading them to stop (knowing full well they won't!)
They just laugh and give each other high-fives.

Strangely their pleasure at my distress makes me wet with desire for them . . (masochism can be weird!)
Although I my mind is consumed with fighting the pain, I am nowhere near being broken and still determined to resist whever suffering I have to endure
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Lovely fantasy. And I love the knee and elbow tortures. :devil2:
 
stretchedgirl said:
I have a strange desire. I am stretched out so every part of my naked body is exposed, my back arched over a spiked roller and my tits begging sticking out provocatively.
At this point I desire my to have my strapping torturer tighten thumbscrews onto every finger and then onto every toe!
Naturally I scream my heart out and I tremble knowing this is just the satrt of my ordeal!
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Another pair of similar tortures from Quoom.

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