Gwen Ch. 02

Disclaimer: This short story is fiction cast in the future. No resemblance to persons living or dead is intended or should be inferred.

Laura, a female guard at the Internet Cybersex Prison, is assigned the odious chore of punishing girls who fail to please on the game grids. Gwen is having a difficult day; her period is heavy and her client, Barry, is forcing her to remain on the game grid without any break for four eternally long consecutive hours. Laura receives an alert on Gwen and considers the various means of punishment. She decides on long breast needles for the hapless girl.

When her day on the game grids is over, Gwen is taken to a special room. She shudders and trembles as her naked body is strapped onto a Sybian. The long dildo pushes deep into her already sore vagina. After a wait, Laura appears carrying a small black case. She opens it and shows Gwen an assortment of needles.

"You failed to please on the game grids today, Gwen," Laura states matter-of-factly. "Your punishment will be done over three days. Today one needle will be inserted into each breast. They will remain there until you are able to arouse yourself on the Sybian device and climax. Tomorrow one needle will be inserted, after which you will have to cum. Only then will the second needle be inserted into the other breast. You will need to cum again for their removal. The third day will depend on you. We will discuss that after the second day. Understood?"

"Yes, Mistress," Gwen replies and braces herself for the needle. Laura lines the needle to the middle of her left breast. She takes her time, making sure that penetration is slow. Gwen struggles not to squirm or shake, as any movement worsens the pain. At last the needle is in. Laura lets the handle of the needle rest atop the breast while she begins the second puncture. Gwen cries out in pain and misery.

Once both needles are inserted Laura tells Gwen to use the Sybian to masturbate. Sensors will guarantee that she actually achieve an orgasm. There is no faking an orgasm in the Internet Cybersex Prison. As Gwen becomes aroused, Laura twists and turns the needles. Gwen now understands the totality of her suffering. Each time she nears climax, Laura gives the needles a twist, generating maximal pain and suffering. At long last Gwen is able to cum. Laura removes the needles and Gwen returns to her cell for the night.

In the morning Gwen is surprised to see Laura instead of the usual matron.

"I wanted to see you bright and early," Laura says. She cups her hands under Gwen's naked breasts. Gwen's hands are cuffed behind her back and her ankles chained to a central floor ring. Laura squeezes and pulls Gwen's sore breasts. Gwen screams in agony. Laura is excited all the more at Gwen convulse in pain. "I am so excited in our next session after the game grids, Gwen," Laura announces.

The day on the game grids lasts seemingly forever. Barry, Gwen's client, and others make sure that Gwen's breasts receive special attention. In a way Gwen is pleased with the attention. She is surrounded in the game grids by masters and mistresses wanting to use and abuse her. The day ends and Gwen is taken to the punishment room. She watches as a matron replaces the usual dildo on the Sybian with a special fitting. It is explained to her that the dick head is soft and can, on command, release a diluted droplet of formic acid. The acid, deep at the end of her vagina will burn and itch uncontrollably. Just as Gwen digests the situation Laura appears. She rubs the dildo with toothpaste.

"This toothpaste will irritate all the more as time passes, Gwen girl," Laura explains. "You need to climax as soon as possible. When you near climax a squirt of the irritant will be released as the dildo stretches your vagina. The dildo has been measured to be one inch longer than your pussy is deep."

Laura smiles as Gwen blanches in terror. Gwen could not imagine things getting any worse than they already are.

Laura cups her hands under Gwen's sore, swollen breasts. "Which one do you want to start with?" she asks. "The left breast?" Laura asks as she squeezes and pulls it. "Or, the right teat?" Laura asks as she twists Gwen's right breast.

"I don't know, Mistress," Gwen whispers through her pain.

"Oh my," Laura exclaims, "let me ask again!" Laura repeats the squeezing and twisting.

"Left first, please Mistress," Gwen begs. She realizes that failure to reply simply initiates more depravity. Gwen is strapped onto the Sybian and the dildo inserted into her vagina. Laura begins penetrating Gwen's left breast with a long needle. Gwen screams and cries in pain. Laura pushes slowly, enjoying every second.

Once the needle is through the breast, Laura tells Gwen that the second needle will not be started until she cums. An electrical transducer will record vital signs and determine whether Gwen has cum or not. There is no expectation of privacy in the Internet Cybersex Prison. Gwen works her dildo, feeling the grainy toothpaste beginning to irritate her vagina. Gwen works faster and feels her arousal grow to a fever pitch. She is on the verge of an earth-shattering orgasm when Laura releases a squirt of formic acid into Gwen's dilated vagina. The formic acid burns and itches. Gwen's concentration and arousal is shattered. She keeps pumping and humping the dildo.

Again and again Gwen approaches an orgasm only to experience an orgasm denial. After three tries Laura allows Gwen to climax and begins inserting the second breast needle. At long last, the penetration is complete. Now Gwen must cum before Laura removes the needles. Gwen humps the dildo on the Sybian while Laura twists the needles.

"Does it hurt, Gwen girl?" Laura asks. Laura is on the verge of an orgasm herself just observing Gwen.

"Oh, yes Mistress," Gwen answers.

"A little or a lot, girl?" Laura asks. She sees Gwen's salty tear pour over her hot, pink cheeks in rivulets as she strains to reply.

"A lot, Mistress,' Gwen answers.

Laura can see that Gwen is exhausted and may well suffer injury. She allows her to cum, removes the needles, and begins making plans for the next day.

To be continued.

19 August 2013