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STRESS POSITION

Isotta had been tied in a very painful position: hanging from a hook, her arms and legs were bent behind her back, with her hands and feet tied together. A large metal pole had been placed beneath her, penetrating her pussy all the way to her uterus, but in a distorted and extremely painful position, dilating her sex. With another rope passed behind her she was tied securely to the post beneath her. Her entire contorted body rested on that pole that was inside her. Isotta moaned as Lucrezia admired her before her, touching her breasts. The tortured girl was very beautiful. Lucrezia wanted to hear her scream again and again… she had prepared for Isotta a series of tools that she would use on her, especially on her tits and nipples. The girl was so defenseless… it would have been a fun day for Lucrezia….
Lucrezia is so mean to Isotta. Don’t you just love it! But if Isotta ever feels she needs a break, miss Loinclothslave will offer to be her stunt double for a while?

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I can send her gift wrapped?

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She’s talented too!
 
Lucrezia is so mean to Isotta. Don’t you just love it! But if Isotta ever feels she needs a break, miss Loinclothslave will offer to be her stunt double for a while?

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I can send her gift wrapped?

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She’s talented too!
I've been thinking about a twist for this story for a while... Lucrezia is certainly a sadist and Isotta is a masochist, and both with strong lesbian tendencies. Lucrezia loves Isotta (perhaps Isotta loves Lucrezia a little less because of the many tortures she has undergone, but she is certainly sexually attracted to her, her torturer Mistress) but destiny can always change... so it will also be for their "couple" (but not immediately). HI! :span1:
 
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THE BITE OF THE TONGS

The more time she spent with Isotta, the crueler Lucrezia became. Isotta evidently must have known the depths of humiliation, terror and pain to the full. Her Mistress no longer spared anything about her... Like when she forced her to sit on two large wooden poles, one in her anus and the other in her pussy, with a third sharp pole tormenting her back. No part of Isotta’s body touched the ground, the entire weight of her body rested on the two poles that pierced her while the one in her back stung her and prevented her from moving. But that wasn't the torture that Lucrezia had for her, that was the aperitif.... looking closely into her eyes, she said to her: “You like to suffer, my little whore? Do you like the pain Isotta? ...Oh yes, sure! And no one will ever do it again how I make you suffer..." and while she said it with the usual smile on her lips she made Isotta feel the bite of the red-hot clamps on her nipples, and other instruments for torture were heated in the brazier in front of she…
 

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THE BITE OF THE TONGS

The more time she spent with Isotta, the crueler Lucrezia became. Isotta evidently must have known the depths of humiliation, terror and pain to the full. Her Mistress no longer spared anything about her... Like when she forced her to sit on two large wooden poles, one in her anus and the other in her pussy, with a third sharp pole tormenting her back. No part of Isotta’s body touched the ground, the entire weight of her body rested on the two poles that pierced her while the one in her back stung her and prevented her from moving. But that wasn't the torture that Lucrezia had for her, that was the aperitif.... looking closely into her eyes, she said to her: “You like to suffer, my little whore? Do you like the pain Isotta? ...Oh yes, sure! And no one will ever do it again how I make you suffer..." and while she said it with the usual smile on her lips she made Isotta feel the bite of the red-hot clamps on her nipples, and other instruments for torture were heated in the brazier in front of she…
Beautiful! I must say Isotta is surprisingly calm while her nipples are burned with the clamps. Respect!
 
IN THE CELL

After a long day of punishments and humiliations, like every evening Lucrezia locked the battered Isotta inside her cell. It was a sort of niche dug into the wall, in which you could only stand up, chained with her arms raised, her neck fixed to a ring, he ankles chained to the floor. A vaginal pear was inserted into the pussy, chained to the waist. Isotta’s back rested on the stones behind her, and her body was attached to the bars. Every evening Lucrezia said to her, showing her the key to the lock of the cell: "good night, little slut... I'll see you tomorrow morning for some new tortures... rest, please!" and she laughingly abandoned Isotta in that sort of tomb....
 

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IN THE CELL

After a long day of punishments and humiliations, like every evening Lucrezia locked the battered Isotta inside her cell. It was a sort of niche dug into the wall, in which you could only stand up, chained with her arms raised, her neck fixed to a ring, he ankles chained to the floor. A vaginal pear was inserted into the pussy, chained to the waist. Isotta’s back rested on the stones behind her, and her body was attached to the bars. Every evening Lucrezia said to her, showing her the key to the lock of the cell: "good night, little slut... I'll see you tomorrow morning for some new tortures... rest, please!" and she laughingly abandoned Isotta in that sort of tomb....
Really lovely! I really should try to make such a work myself.
 
PLEASE MISTRESS, HURT ME…

Lucrezia loved to humiliate sweet little Isotta in a thousand ways. She order her to kneel in front of her and lick her boots, and clean them well (they were dirty mainly with the blood and excrement of her victim). Isotta obeyed and while she licked the boots Lucrezia whipped her and asked her “do you like it my little whore?” and Isotta replied “please my Mistress, hurt me again…”
 

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IRON DICK

Isotta cleaned Lucrezia's boots with her tongue, as she knelt at her feet. Lucrezia watched that little ass move as Isotta performed her humiliating task, and she was attracted to it. After hearing the sweet young girl enslaved to her begging for more pain, she decided it was time to use another terrible tool, designed for women who wanted to torture other women: the “iron dick”. This was a phallic instrument, made of metal, large and long, full of nails. That instrument was mounted on a kind of leather loincloth with straps, which could be worn by the Mistress to torture her victim girl. “Do you want more pain, little girl? You will have some..." and Lucrezia undressed, put on the instrument and wildly fucked pussy and Isotta’s anus, placed on all fours in front of her. Isotta was screaming like she was crazy but it didn't seem just out of pain, while Lucrezia behind her possessed her and laughed...
 

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THE TORTURE OF THE BAMBOO STICKS

Lucrezia was sitting on the floor, facing Isotta’s X-chained body. She had whipped her, then she had begun a new horrible torture, learned about during the time she had been in China. The torture was very simple, very slow and very painful. Lucrezia had the Master Carpenter prepare a hundred sticks (originally they must have been made of bamboo but these were certainly of another type of wood) of various lengths and thicknesses, all pointed. Lucrezia inserted the sharp sticks into Isotta’s pussy one by one, increasing the volume and widening her pussy more and more. Then with a hammer she gave small blows to the external part of the pieces of wood which then broke into the walls of the pussy, and in any case they entered, increasing the volume of the mass that the poor girl was receiving inside her. In fact, she was screaming like she was crazy, and drops of blood fell on the floor. "You'll see, little slut, by this evening you'll have a pussy as wide as a cow..." she told her, laughing, while Isotta writhed in pain…
 

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PLEASE MISTRESS, HURT ME…

Lucrezia loved to humiliate sweet little Isotta in a thousand ways. She order her to kneel in front of her and lick her boots, and clean them well (they were dirty mainly with the blood and excrement of her victim). Isotta obeyed and while she licked the boots Lucrezia whipped her and asked her “do you like it my little whore?” and Isotta replied “please my Mistress, hurt me again…”
I just love the idea of debasing a slave so entirely that we beg for more torture!
 
THE TORTURE OF THE BAMBOO STICKS

Lucrezia was sitting on the floor, facing Isotta’s X-chained body. She had whipped her, then she had begun a new horrible torture, learned about during the time she had been in China. The torture was very simple, very slow and very painful. Lucrezia had the Master Carpenter prepare a hundred sticks (originally they must have been made of bamboo but these were certainly of another type of wood) of various lengths and thicknesses, all pointed. Lucrezia inserted the sharp sticks into Isotta’s pussy one by one, increasing the volume and widening her pussy more and more. Then with a hammer she gave small blows to the external part of the pieces of wood which then broke into the walls of the pussy, and in any case they entered, increasing the volume of the mass that the poor girl was receiving inside her. In fact, she was screaming like she was crazy, and drops of blood fell on the floor. "You'll see, little slut, by this evening you'll have a pussy as wide as a cow..." she told her, laughing, while Isotta writhed in pain…
A very creative way of torture. Lovely!
 
THE POLE WARMS SO SLOWLY…

Hanging like an animal to be slaughtered, with its hands, feet and collar chained to the ceiling, Isotta suffered a new terrible punishment. Weights had been attached to her nipples and naturally this made her suffer terribly, as well as aggravating her already difficult position. But the real torture designed for her by Lucrezia was another, much more atrocious... "My baby, you asked me to make you suffer... and I will make you suffer, little whore... a lot and a long time" Lucrezia told her. A large iron pole was thrust deep into Isotta’s anus, and she screamed loudly. Then a support was placed under the pole on which the pole was placed. Finally a brazier with hot coals was placed under the protruding part of the pole. The heat from the brazier was slowly transmitted to the pole, heating it right into Isotta’s ass... very very slowly but with an infernal pain. Lucrezia mercilessly waited to see her faint before giving her some peace by freeing her... and it took hours…
 

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THE POLE WARMS SO SLOWLY…

Hanging like an animal to be slaughtered, with its hands, feet and collar chained to the ceiling, Isotta suffered a new terrible punishment. Weights had been attached to her nipples and naturally this made her suffer terribly, as well as aggravating her already difficult position. But the real torture designed for her by Lucrezia was another, much more atrocious... "My baby, you asked me to make you suffer... and I will make you suffer, little whore... a lot and a long time" Lucrezia told her. A large iron pole was thrust deep into Isotta’s anus, and she screamed loudly. Then a support was placed under the pole on which the pole was placed. Finally a brazier with hot coals was placed under the protruding part of the pole. The heat from the brazier was slowly transmitted to the pole, heating it right into Isotta’s ass... very very slowly but with an infernal pain. Lucrezia mercilessly waited to see her faint before giving her some peace by freeing her... and it took hours…
Lucrezia just showed such loving care for her beloved torture slave, little Isotta loves her Mistress for such loving attention! She is devotedly offering her immense suffering as a token of her abiding unwavering love for her enslavement to Lucrezia’s patience and sadistic pleasure…
 
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