Breaking Taylor

"You could have stopped this." He said as I screamed.

"How could you? You killed her!" I couldn't breath. I think I was almost hyperventilating. I fought the restraints on my wrists. The zip tie cut into my skin but I fought anyway.

"I will do this every day until you say it." He said as he held the knife in front of my face. I saw the blood dripping from it. I froze and looked him right in the eyes. He was telling the truth. How could he do this? How could he make me watch him do this? He cut the zip tie on my wrists and I rubbed my wrists. He jerked me to my feet and drug me back to my room.

"Chris stop it." I protested as he slung me into the room so hard I crashed into the side of the bed and fell down. The image of him slicing her throat was burned into my brain. I closed my eyes trying to make it go away. I couldn't believe he actually did it.

"Maybe some time with David will convince you." He said as he went out the door.

"Noooo. Chris, no please." I cried after him. The last thing I wanted right now was to deal with David. I couldn't get her face out of my head. What had happened to Chris? What had changed him so drastically? I could feel the blood on my face drying. I went to the bathroom to wash it off. I threw up again. I had never seen anyone die before. I never wanted to see it again either. Would Chris really do it everyday until I said what he wanted to hear? He killed her, so I had to think he would. When I came out of the bathroom David was waiting. I stopped at the door.

"Chris tells me that you're a bit uncooperative today." He commented as he came towards me. Instinctively I backed away. I had just seen a woman murdered and now he was here to harass me further. I backed away until I felt the wall behind me. David stopped right in front of me.

"Leave me alone." I said as I looked for a way around him. He must have anticipated my plan because his hands came up and blocked any route of escape.

"Going somewhere?" He smiled. I pushed him but he did not move.

"Go away. Leave me alone." I yelled in his face. His hand came up and grabbed my hair. He pulled it hard. I reached behind my head trying to get his fingers loose. "Let go of me!"

"Taylor. When you will learn that I'll do what I want?" He asked as he pulled me to the bed and slung me down. I fell on my stomach. I tried to crawl across the bed but he pulled me back, turning me over in the process. I swung at him and screamed. He just smiled and laughed.

"David, stop this. Let me go." I pleaded as I fought against him. He ignored me and straddled me on the bed. It was always sex with him. He came and took what he wanted no matter how I protested or begged. I stopped fighting, knowing it was useless anyway.

"That's better." He commented as he ran his hands along my arms and grabbed my wrists. He pinned them above my head with one hand and with the other he lifted my dress.

"David, please don't do this." I begged as I cried. With one thrust he entered me. I hated him, how this felt and how it made me feel. I lay there still as a stone while he took me. He was hurting me but I made no noise. Every time I closed my eyes I saw the woman, the blood and my stomach threatened to purge itself all over again.

"Oh Taylor. When will you give yourself to me completely?" He whispered in my ear. I didn't answer. I would never give myself to him. I would rather be dead. I still felt sick from what Chris done earlier and now my stomach was churning. I could feel him inside of me. It made my skin crawl. Finally his thrusts became more urgent and he released. He rolled off of me and lay beside me. I curled into a ball and cried. I wanted him to leave but knew I couldn't get that lucky. Chris had sent him and he would stay for the night. David put his hand on my shoulder.

"Don't touch me." I said as I tried to shrug it off. I pulled myself into a tighter ball.

"Sit up I have something for you." David said excitedly as he got off the bed. I didn't move. I didn't care what he had. All I wanted was to be left alone. I felt it was my fault that Chris killed that woman. David took my arm and pulled me up.

"Stop it. I don't give a damn what you have just leave me the hell alone." I screamed and pulled against him. He let go and went to a box on the table. In his hands I saw the most beautiful diamond bracelets I had ever seen. They had to be almost two inches wide set it platinum it appeared. David stood in front of me holding out the bracelets for me to see.

"These are for you. Solid platinum, surrounded in diamonds." He explained as he took my right wrist and laid the bracelet on it. He did not close it though.

"They're beautiful. Why?" What could I do with such beautiful jewelry locked up in here?

"These are special. The locks are permanent. Once I close the bracelet it will be locked forever." He said as he snapped it shut. "Diamonds are the hardest material in the world. There will be no way to remove them." He said as he lifted my left wrist and snapped the bracelet on. I watched as the light glinted a sparkling white light off the diamonds. It reminded me of the way the light glinted in that woman's eyes as she took her last breath. A shudder past through me.

"Why? What good is jewelry while I am in here?" I just stared at the bracelets. Why was he giving me such an elaborate gift?

"I had them custom made." He went on as he lifted my right leg and placed one around my ankle and snapped it shut. Then he did my left leg. They were heavy and warm. I touched one, running my fingers around it feeling the diamonds. I had received jewelry as gifts before but never anything this exquisite or elaborate.

"David, why?" I asked again.

"Lift your hair up and hold it for a minute." He instructed. I did so. He placed a matching collar around my neck and secured it in place. He stood back and looked at me. Then what he said registered. Locked forever, hardest material in the world. How would I ever take them off?

"David why?" I asked not looking at him.

"To make things a little easier on you." He said.

"I don't understand." I was puzzled. I looked at David. Under any other circumstances he would have stolen my heart. But I despised him and what he did to me.

"You will. I have something I need to do now." He said as he urged me to my feet. I didn't fight him. I was exhausted physically and emotionally. My mind was still trying to process everything that had happened today. His hand came around my face. There was a cloth in it. It was that sweet smell again. Damn him. I collapsed in his arms.

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Chapter 22

David had woken up before me. I awoke to the sound of him setting the table for breakfast. I was still tied to the bed. I tried to stretch and move. I watched him as he laid everything out then came over to the bed.

"Good morning." He said as he cut the zip tie. I sat up and pushed the blankets away.

"Good morning to you." I remarked as I went to the bathroom and washed my face. I sat down at the table and David had all ready made me a plate.

"How did you sleep?" He asked as he ate.

"Pretty good for a change." I was still confused about him. I wanted to hate him for what he has done, but I couldn't. The more I thought about it the more I wanted his touch, his kiss. I shook my head and tried to think of some else, anything else. I felt the plug shift in my rectum. It was becoming very uncomfortable.

"Chris is going to push you today." David said as he began cleaning up the dishes. "He will make you beg."

"David I need you to do something for me." I knew Chris would hurt me, I couldn't stop it all I could do was deal with it when it happened.

"What's that?" He stopped and waited for me to reply.

"I need this thing out. I have to use the bathroom." I blushed. I hated having to ask for anything, much less to be rid of a sexual torture device. I hated not having clothes to wear, but I had to wait for them to bring me some.

"Go in the bathroom. I'll be right behind you." He instructed. I obeyed. I could hear him talking to Chris on the intercom. He came in and carefully took the plug out.

"Thank you." I said relieved.

"Don't thank me. I have to put it back when you're done." He said as he set it on the countertop. He turned and left me there. I took care of business and went back into the bedroom. Chris was standing near the table and he didn't look happy. Chris didn't waste time. He came over to me, took my hand and pulled me out of the room.

"Chris stop." I said as I tried to keep up without falling. He seemed in such a rush.

"David grab a bottle of water." Chris said as he stopped in front of a strange looking device. It was a two by four mounted from the wall horizontally, almost like a saw horse but not exactly. The top of the board was filed to a very sharp looking point. It had a metal sliding device on the top and the entire board raised and lowered. I looked up, there was a chain hung from the ceiling. On the floor there was a ring mounted directly under the board. My skin crawled as I imagined what this device would do.

"Here." David said as he handed me the bottle of water. The drug. I hated it. I twisted off the cap and took a drink. I didn't want to do this, not today not ever again but what could I do to prevent it?

"All of it." Chris commanded as he stood in front of me. I took another long drink, but not all of it. He grimaced and I drank the rest.

"What are you going to do?" I asked as I waited. Chris had the plug.

"Well first this needs to be replaced." He informed me.

"Chris, no. Please don't put it in." I asked. I hated the plug more than I hated being tied up. I stepped back. I knew my instincts would take over and I was helpless to stop them. Chris took my wrist, forced me to the bench and sat me down. I twisted away from him and David was there to stop me.

"Lay back Taylor." David coaxed as he pushed on my shoulders until I was lying down. I struggled and fought. I cried.

"Please David stop him. I don't like that thing, it hurts. Please don't do this to me." I begged but Chris had opened my legs and was inserting the plug. I tried to scoot up on the bench but David held me firmly in place.

"If you would hold still it wouldn't take so long." Chris said as he pushed on the plug.

"NOOOOOOOOO." I screamed and struggled. The plug found its mark and slid in. I groaned and cried. David sat me up. I didn't resist. Why were they doing this to me? Would it ever end?

"Come over here." Chris said from where the board was. I didn't move.

"No." I spat. I would not lie down and let them violate me without a fight.

"Come here." Chris hissed. David had gone somewhere I couldn't see and didn't care.

"I won't." I defied him and he hated that. I thought about yesterday and what Chris had said. I didn't want to experience that again. Chris came to me, took my hands and jerked me to my feet. I used the momentum to snap away from him and run to the other end of the room. I really had no place to get away from him but I ran anyway.

"Oh, Taylor. You're going to regret this." He came towards me. There was a device in between us. I had forgotten about David or where he went. I was totally focused on Chris. When he made a move to come around the device I countered it.

"Leave me alone. Lock me back in my room. I hate you." I screamed at him. I saw his face turn red as he got angrier. I didn't care all I wanted was to be away from him. Suddenly I was pushed to the floor. David had tackled me. I fought him, wiggling and trying to get him off of me. "Get off me." I yelled as I hit at him. He grabbed my wrists and locked them together with a small padlock. He stood, pulling me to my feet with him. I twisted and fought trying to get loose but his hold was firm.

"Taylor, you shouldn't have resisted." He said sadly as he forced me over to where the board was. He pulled my arms above my head and zip tied the lock to the chain so that I was standing on my tip toes. I didn't make it easy for him. I twisted, struggled and kicked at him. Nothing even slowed them down.

"Let me down." I demanded as Chris positioned the board between my legs and raised it until it touched my cleft. David was attaching a strange looking dildo to the board on the sliding mechanism. He slid it between my legs. Chris forced my legs apart and David inserted the dildo and turned it on. I struggled against them, screamed at them but nothing helped. Chris secured my ankles to the ring with a padlock and zip ties. David adjusted the board so that the sharpened part was pressing my clit and forced the plug and dildo deep in me. I cried and fought. "NOOOOOOOO." I looked at David and knew I would not be released from this until they were good and ready.

"This is a Japanese wooden horse. It is designed to keep you stimulated but not to allow you release." David explained as he raised the clamps so I could see them. The dildo felt like a penis, moving up and down. I shifted against it but it only made the sensation worse. The drug had not yet kicked in.

"David please let me down." I begged as he attached the clamps to my nipples and clit. I winced as they pinched me. I tried not to move. I knew that movement would cause them to pull at me.

"You're going to be stimulated beyond belief. You will not be permitted release. If you do you'll be punished. Do you understand?" David was back in his college instructor mode. Cold, professional and knowing just what to do to me to make me putty in his hands.

"Please let me down." I cried again. The sharp point of the board actually hurt a little. David pinched the skin next to my clit, hard. I screamed. I knew it would bruise. The weight on my wrists was terrible. Standing on my tiptoes difficult. When I tried to put my feet flat the board pressed hard into my cleft. Chris was placing the gag around my head. It was the one with the chin strap.

"Before this day is over you will beg for me." He stated as he shoved the gag in my mouth. I shook my head defiantly. I would never give him the satisfaction of submission. I looked in horror and saw that David had the remote that controlled my implants. I prayed that Chip had effectively deactivated them. He had told me he couldn't but that he deactivated the remote. I prayed it wouldn't work. Chris moved away and nodded his head. I watched as David turned a dial. Nothing happened. Relief washed over me. It was only for a moment. Chris grabbed the remote from David and turned the knob all the way.

"What the hell is wrong with this thing?" He said as he took the batteries out and replaced them with new ones. Still nothing. Tears of relief flooded my cheeks. David had produced another remote. I watched in horror, shook my head, and tried to scream. I fought the bonds until my wrists and ankles hurt. I saw Chris smile when he looked at me and ice went through my veins.

"This one is set on a different frequency maybe it'll work." He said as he turned it on. I saw the little red light and screamed. The pain ripped through me causing me to struggle. The clamps pulled at me and the board pressed me. The sensations were wild. The drug was working and I felt my wetness drip onto the board under me. I tried to scream but it sounded like a moan. I fought but they kept zapping me. Off then on until I was breathless. The pleasure was invading every cell of my body. I began wishing David would guide me to release. My back arched as I fought the sensations but every little movement sent more sensations through my body.

"Look, she's enjoying this." Chris laughed as he zapped me again. I went tight against the bonds. I wanted to give him implants and shock the shit out of him let him see how it hurt. David came and attached a small metal weight to the chain between the clamps. I moaned. The constant pulling sensation made me need release. I begged him with my eyes. He just winked at me. Chris zapped me again with a slightly stronger current. The electricity sent needles through my breasts and vagina. I screamed until my throat was raw and I gagged. They did not remove my gag though and calming myself took a great effort.

"How long are we going to leave her this way before switching?" David asked Chris.

"A little while longer. I want her to suffer." Chris explained. Relief flooded me, just a little while longer, then what? I had cramps in the arch of my feet and I tried to stretch them away but it made the dildo plunge deep into me. I cried again. The plug was burning in my rectum, but I knew I would get no relief from that. Chris put the remote down and picked up the whip. I struggled hard and tried to beg him not to. David was tinkering with one of the other devices and not watching. Chris stood right in front of me. He drew the whip back and struck me, not hard just enough to sting a bit. I jumped. I shook my head violently and screamed until I was gagging again. He kept striking me. Every time I jerked the pleasure was unbearable. Confusion flooded me. Should I scream or moan? I saw red marks on my breasts from the whip. Not welts, just little red stripes. I whimpered against the gag and fought my bonds. My pleas for mercy were ignored as Chris struck again and again. I collapsed in exhaustion not caring about the sensations my body was flooding my brain with. The heat between my legs was unbearable but I couldn't release. The sharp part of the board dug into my clit next to the clamp. It felt like it was cutting me open.

"I forgot something upstairs. I'll be right back." Chris said as he jogged to the stairs and disappeared. My whole body was trembling with sobs. I needed release and couldn't achieve it on my own. I wanted David to help me, to let me loose, to feel his breath on my neck. I thought about last night and how David had seduced me. I remembered how he brought me to release and moaned. He heard me and came over to me.

"Not yet." He smiled an impish smile. I shook my whole body to let him know I disagreed with him. He laughed. "Taylor, you're something else. You don't know how much I want to take you right now. Not yet." I fought against the bond and whined against the gag. I didn't know how much more I could endure. I thought each movement would cause me to explode but instead it just drove me insane. He turned as Chris came back. He was carrying a box that he set on the card table. David joined him.

"Look here." Chris lifted something out of the box. The item was leather with light weight chains dangling from it. It had a belt that had hoops. I watched as they brought it over. Desire clouded my mind and I fought the pleasure as Chris cut my ankles loose.

I wanted to ask them what they were doing as David began putting the leather thing on me. It was like a body suit. There were under cups to support my breasts. A chain dangled just above them. David was fastening the suit with tiny padlocks. Two straps went on either side of my clit with little hoops on them. The metal was cool against my skin and I flinched when it brushed me. They said nothing as they dressed me. Chris played with the chain between the clamps. I wanted to scream at him to stop but I couldn't. Chris removed the clamps then fastened my nipple rings to the chain, pulling them tight.

"Watch her David. She loves this so much I don't know why she fights it." He said as he pulled the chain taut. I moaned and cried against the gag. David took the rings through the lips of my clit and attached them to the hoops of the straps. I jumped from the pleasure.

"She can wear this while we do our thing." David commented as he finished. I struggled. How much longer were they going to make me hang here? My wrists were so sore. Chris picked up the remote and zapped me again. When I stiffened the rings on my nipples pulled, the ones near my clit pulled and I screamed from the sensation. This would drive me mad. Tears streamed down my face from the frustration of not being able to release or get any relief from my situation. They were enjoying this.