ONLY THE HARDCORE

I am sent to the bathroom to shower and as I dry myself Mistress enters. It's too late to kneel so I just stand with my eyes downcast, hoping that this will suffice.

I am told to go down on all fours. Mistress walks around me poking, probing and nudging with the toe of her boot. I feel a stiletto against my bottom, being pushed in hard and twisted back and forth. I gasp and hang my head trying to stifle the impulse to cry out or move. The stiletto is replaced by gentle kicks to my balls.

"I've never kicked you full in the balls before have I slave?"

"No Mistress", I reply as the nudges get stronger. Then a hefty kick in the nuts! Pain shoots through my balls and groin. I am gasping for breath and fully expecting another kick. Mercifully it doesn't come but I am on notice that this is to be a session of the unexpected and of new sensations.

I lie on my side as Mistress gives me an enema. The tube is pushed home through my anus, rubbing harshly through the opening, forcing its way in. I am left to wait. Finally the enema is expelled, and I shower and go to the main dungeon. I drop to slave position and wait.

Mistress enters and walks around me.

"Up on all fours slave with your arse in the air, as high as you can."

I do as I'm told, only to feel the sole of a boot on my lower back. The boot heel is pushed against my balls. It is more uncomfortable than painful. The boot moves and the heel is pushing lower down, I gasp as the pain increases.

I am made to kneel, then move underneath the ceiling hook. Mistress starts to attach ropes around my body, tying a metal brace against my back. The ropes are quite intricate with some under my crutch and then around my arms, tying them firmly behind me. The hook is lowered and attached to the brace. The chains rattle and I prepare myself to be airborne.

Pads are attached to my cock & balls and then Mistress allows me to see the new electrical device. Wires are connected and my descent into pain starts.

At first the sensation is ok. There are four pulses, each a couple of seconds apart and each stronger than the last. Then Mistress turns up the settings and I start to jump around, thrashing against the ropes. Over and over the pulses run, with about ten seconds between the last & first. The first is still ok, but by the third I am trying not to beg for mercy. Mistress is highly amused by my efforts not to scream, and more amused when I do. Mistress puts down the device and picks up a couple of needles. Two are pushed unceremoniously through each nipple and then twisted and pinched together.

Mistress returns to the electrics and finally turns up the settings and I am unable to cope. "Mercy Mistress, Mercy" I scream, my eyes closed tight and my mind reeling from the pain shrieking through my balls. After what seems a lifetime Mistress shuts off the Yellow Devil as I now call it. My arms are turning purple so Mistress unties me, but my punishment is not over.

I am told to bend over the horse. I flinch as a cane is swept through the air, much to Mistress Kirra's amusement. "I haven't even touched you yet slave!" A few minutes of hand spanking warms up my bottom but I know it won't do any good in lessening the pain. The cane whistles again then strikes my arse cheek. Involuntarily I gasp. Again and again the cane strikes. First one cheek then the other. Thankfully I'm not asked to count. The caning stops whilst my balls are tied up, then pulled hard behind me. It is painful but bearable. Then the caning resumes, becoming harder and harder, one on each cheek. Mistress knows the cane is my most vulnerable activity (at least after high settings of the YD). I squirm and move my feet, trying to get my bottom out of the way, but I make an effort each time to resume the correct position. Mistress is not in a hurry and takes her time between the strokes. Eventually I cannot bear it any longer and beg for mercy. Later I count at least fifty marks across my cheeks.

"Into the sling slave", and I quickly comply. I am shackled in place and cold Crisco is rubbed across my arse. Firstly one finger, then two then three is inserted in my arse. Then a large dildo as Mistress softens me up for the final assault. She works her hand deep into my arse, pushing, twisting, withdrawing and then pushing again. I try to relax. This is my first time without amyl and I wonder if I can do it. Finally I feel her hand slide inside me. It is always an incredible feeling as the knuckles breach the last anal muscle. I thank her.

The withdrawal of a hand is also an amazing sensation. You think you are about to burst then great relief floods me. Mistress pulls out the needles, then commences to harshly squeeze my already sore nipples. Blood is what she is after, and it is smeared all over my body, after the style of a red Indian from the old movies. Satisfied with her work, Mistress returns to my arse, wasting no time in plunging her fist inside, twisting one way then the other. Again that sensation as the hand is withdrawn. I take a few deep breaths, thinking the end is coming but Mistress has other ideas.

More needles! A dozen or so are put through the under side of my cock and balls. I quite like needles as it is only the first prick that really hurts. The whole process is quite a turn on for me. Then Mistress grabs my cock and stands it straight up. A needle hovers to the side and behind it then oh God, pain as it is quickly pushed through the middle of my cock, eye and all. I watch as the skin bulges out on the other side, just before the needle tip emerges. A second needle is then implanted from the opposite side. My cock is now throbbing painfully.

More pads are applied to my balls. The YD is hooked up and attached to one of my ankle straps, where I can see it's little light flashing at me. Again Mistress starts slowly and I try to match my breathing to work with the pain. Mistress is amused. "Giving birth are we?" she asks. I hear the rattle of the canes and hear the swish of cane through air. Mistress canes my bottom and I squirm in the sling, all the time trying to match the pain of the current through my balls & cock.

Mistress starts to cane the soles of my feet and my resistance buckles. "Mercy Mistress please no more." "I was just getting warmed up slave, one more on each foot to finish yes?" My mind is screaming NO but I never like to disappoint my Mistress so I stutter a "Yes Mistress." Mistress turns up the power and I scream, my body going rigid, lifting off the sling, legs straight out. Again the safe word rings around the dungeon and the power is turned off. I breathe slowly as I relax, only to be brought back into the world of pain by a stroke to my right sole, harder than ever. The words "No more" start, but then another stroke, now on my left sole. I scream again and whimper "no more Mistress please no more."

A knock at the door see the entrance of Mistress Bianca. She admires Mistress Kirra handiwork and then proceeds to work on my nipples. Extracting more blood and painting my face. Rouge for the cheeks and gloss for the lips I think. My nipples are twisted back and forth, squeezed and pulled to extract as much blood as possible.

Meanwhile Mistress Kirra again enters my arse. This time fisting me hard, pushing her hand deep inside and pulling it almost out, before pushing and twisting her way back in. Whilst all this is happening, Mistress Bianca has mounted the sling base and positioned herself above my head. Open slave she commands and fills my mouth with a golden shower. She lets the urine flood my mouth till I cannot hold any more and I involuntarily swallow. "Did I say swallow slave?" "No Mistress," I cough. Mistress Kirra lets me know through her hand that they are not pleased.

"Open again." And again I take as much as I can hold. "Now swallow." Mistress knows I am sure that it is not possible to swallow without spilling some, but announces her displeasure, bending down to squeeze and pinch my nipples once more. More golden showers follow until Mistress has exhausted her bladder and she steps down. The Mistresses exchange thanks and I thank Mistress Bianca as she leaves.

Finally the fisting comes to an end. I am released from the sling and made to lie on the floor. Mistress commands me to masturbate. I start and blood runs freely from the holes in the head and from the eye, lubricating my cock and running into my pubic hair and over my balls. Mistress squeezes the head and rubs the blood across my face then sticks her fingers into my mouth to suck.

I ask permission to come and am rewarded with a nod. My climax is such a relief after all that pleasure and pain. As I relax on the floor, Mistress stands near me, hands on hips, one leg in front of the other, turned slightly out so I can see the inside of her thighs and run my eyes up her body over her breasts so her smiling face. "Three 'Mercies' slave, I am well pleased." And if Mistress is pleased then so am I.

I am released from the dungeon and go the bathroom to inspect the bloodied body and the welts and cuts across my backside.

It has been a memorable session, not one to everyone's liking I'm sure but certainly one that I will remember for a long time.

Slave D.

PS: part of this session description was removed. Not everybody wants to know about some parts. Thank you to Slave D. for his description of what happened.