MakeHerBeg

[petelobo]

The artistic torturer is like a story-teller. He produces the beginning, middle, climax and end of his creation.

First he builds tension with anticipation. Properly bound, she can't get away very far, but just enough to give her hope. Then the whip strikes, the cigarette touches her, the electricity starts to flow, she groans or grunts with the pain, but she resists, controls herself. For a while. He plays with her: building and releasing, the fear into the initial shock of pain, over and over. When she's nearly begging for release, he finally pushes her beyond control.

She screams from the depths of her belly and her body freezes in an inescapable agony. It is like building her to orgasm, getting closer and closer, then moving away, and then the moment of la petite mort, unbearable and hopeless. With skill, he can take her there over and over, then let her down multiple times before her screams take her beyond consciousness. Then at last he can rest, savor her tears, the sweat and marks on her body...and prepare for the next process of teaching her submission.

 

[Loinclothslave]

Even if they deny it if you ask them, even if during the torture they regret it a thousand times having wished it, many girls masturbate in the privacy of their bedrooms imagining themselves in similar situations. Being naked and tied, completely defenseless in the clutches of one or more sadists who will not stop no matter how much you beg them, that is a recurring fantasy of many girls.

Not only girls will do this, as at least I can attest!

 

[petelobo]

Tay is a redhead, strong, independent, easily angered. Torturing her is a challenge to make her plead--and even more to take her to total loss of control.

Here she is suspended with her friend Cry, taking turns being whipped bound back to back. When Alex swings her around for her turn, she is already sweating from the stress of her position, but her expression tells Alex that she will require severe handling. Alex takes his life in his hands to move close to her, pulling her head back by her long hair so he can caress her breasts to sensitize them. She growls and tries to spit at him.

Finally he steps back and begins whipping her across the nipples. Stroke after stroke she takes, first without a sound--only gasps--but then he surprises her with a stroke into her pussy, and she barely chokes off a cry. She surprises him with her new strategy: biting herself to stop herself from losing control. He accepts the challenge, speeding and intensifying the brutal strokes of the single-tail until she finally throws her head back and releases a full-throated scream.

Once he has her going, he does not give her a rest. She screams desperately until she can no longer catch her breath. He stops abruptly, and she hangs, her body jerking in spasms. Slowly, to her complete humiliation, she loses control of her bladder and pees on the floor--just briefly before she catches herself. He asks her if she is ready to allow her friend to take her place. Tears come into her eyes. She is the strong one, protecting her friend. She shakes her head almost imperceptibly. Alex laughs and starts describing how he will continue the whipping until she is standing in a pool of her own urine and loses her voice from screaming.

She begs.

 

[petelobo]

You only need to see the marking of her body to know that she has begged--and that it did her no good.

 

[petelobo]

The first step, of course, is to put her in a position where she cannot avoid what she can see you are going to do to her--but she sure can try.

Foreplay is important to women, so teasing her for an extended period is crucial. She can imagine it happening long before it happens--maybe just minutes or hours, perhaps even days if her torturer is brutally patient.

Security is important as well. By now she knows you will not kill or permanently damage her. This can go on for as long as you wish. You let her sleep, or at least remain unconscious, though bound, so she will be fresh each time you want her. You feed her. You allow her fulfill her other needs in humiliating ways. But her proud body is marked and covered with sweat, her face with tears, her voice raw from screaming. All these things she has been taught she must avoid, but they seem to make her more attractive to you.

The area to be tortured is a sensitive one--one she desperately wants to protect. She has spent her time with you learning that pain and pleasure cross over on the spectrum of sensation in agonizing ways. Her fear is about the realization that each new invasion you explore with her, which she knows will be painful, is already making her wet and might even result in a shameful orgasm. You have used her to the point of extreme sensitivity. Over and over you introduce her to the helplessness and submission at her core.

That's what the begging is about: Not to avoid the pain or even the shame, but to avoid the surrender, the total loss of control.

And then it's in, and she can see and feel that the pussy that is so central to her being has been invaded as it never should be. Only then does she notice the wire. That's when she really begs.