Message-ID: <33436asstr$1005631809@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: worthlesspainslut@hotmail.com (e. wolf) X-Original-Message-ID: Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 13 Nov 2001 03:03:33 GMT X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: 12 Nov 2001 19:03:33 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} Pooh Bear (M/f nc kidnap torture) Date: Tue, 13 Nov 2001 01:10:09 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, hecate Pooh Bear by ehwolf A sick little notion, not for underage readers or people who object to reading non-consensual adult material. Consider yourself warned. Ah, Victoria, is it? Oh, I'm sorry, Veronica. Not that it matters. So nice to see you. I trust your stay with us has been pleasant so far . . . well, not for you, of course. It's not likely to be a pleasant stay for you. But I'm assuming your escort had a little fun with you on the way here, and of course the guards will have enjoyed your body some already. I see there are some lovely welts on your tits . . . what did they use, the cat o' nine tails for that? Oh, of course, you can't answer me with that enormous gag in your mouth. I imagine it nearly choked you when the guards put it in last night. It's probably the largest thing you've ever had in your mouth. But it's funny, Virginia, after a few weeks with us you'll wish for that particular model back again. It's our smallest one, believe it or not. I imagine you're very stiff after being hung by your wrists like that all night. Wow, the guards barely left enough slack for your toes to touch the floor. A few more nights like that and you'll barely be able to lower your arms. You'll be like Pooh Bear in that story with the honey bees, remember? I like that. Maybe that's what we'll call you while you're training here with us. I see you remember Mr. Mercer, here, as your escort from yesterday. Mr. Mercer is one of our `finders.' It's his job to locate appropriate merchandise for our overseas buyers, and sometimes for domestic special orders. His specialty is picking up runaways in bus stations, which is where I'm told he found you. I'm sure this isn't what you had in mind when you decided to leave dear mummy and daddy's house, is it? Oh, well, the world is full of little surprises. You may be interested to know, Pooh Bear, that you've just been acquired by one of the world's largest private companies. We deal in a number of commodities: drugs, pornography, and oh, yes, white slavery. Of course that's just an expression - we've been known to acquire slaves of all colours and shapes for specific orders, but mostly we train and sell young white girls to the Orient and the Middle East. Now, it'll be a day or two before we figure out exactly what we're going to do with you, my young slave. You're not bad looking, but most of our real high-rollers can afford absolute knockouts. I may have a sheikh who would be willing to add you to his harem, but I'm thinking a brothel placement may be more appropriate, perhaps somewhere in Japan. Of course, you never know. We'll see how well your training goes - you may have talent in an area we haven't seen yet. Hmm, I see you've had your back warmed up as well . . . those look like they came from a bullwhip. Very nice. Your skin marks very well, and I'm told you're a good screamer. We have a lot of clients who enjoy the screams of little white girls. Your eyes are lovely, Pooh Bear. Big and blue. And such a baby face, too. You'll fetch good money, although your body could use some work. We'll put you on an exercise regime while you're here. We have some very creative trainers. I'm also thinking I'd like to see those tits pierced, a nice big chrome ring right at the base of each nipple. That way we can get some weights hanging from there, a very effective training technique as well as being very entertaining. We'll also pierce that cunt of yours, but we'll wait a day or two before we do that. It all depends where you're going, you see, what exactly we do to you. If you're going to have just one user, sometimes they like their cunts pierced with rings all the way down each labia so they can run a dowel through all the rings and seal the cunt shut. Other masters prefer the cunt pierced with a leather punch and metal grommets attached, just like the lace holes on shoes. That way they can effectively sew a cunt shut without having to re-pierce the skin each time. Others simply prefer to actually use a needle and thread if they want their slave's cunt sealed off for a time. Darling Pooh Bear, I'm talking right now, so you need to stop that whimpering. How are you going to know what's going on later if you're not listening to me now? Now, I'm just going over my notes from your first session with the guards and I hear you tried to bite one of them when he stuck his cock in your mouth. First of all, Pooh Bear, you must never bite a cock, not ever. We'll let you get away with it this time - although when I say `get away with it' I mean you will be punished, but it will be a much lighter punishment than it would be for a more experienced slave. But if I ever hear of your teeth so much as grazing a cock again, I'm afraid those teeth of yours will have to come out. You might think that a toothless slut wouldn't fetch a very good price, mightn't you, darling? But you'd be surprised at how many public dungeons like to acquire cunts whose teeth have been removed. That way they don't have to be so cautious about how much injury they inflict on a slut while she's sucking someone's cock: even if she bites down, she won't do much damage. We plan to leave your clit in place for the time being - if you're going to be a torture slut for a hoard of sadists they'll want to use it - but we will want to elongate it. Some individual masters prefer to remove the clit and the cunt lips: they prefer the cunthole to be immediately available to them without any chance of the slut enjoying herself. But we don't do that here: we'll let your new master do that if that's his desire. In the meantime we will start lengthening your clit - we use vacuum pumps for that. We may do it to your tits as well, although I'd say so far they're your best feature. They'll be even better once we've got the rings in them. I do love to see a nice pair of stretched-out, weighted tits. If we decide to put the metal grommets in your cunt lips we'll be able to hang weights from that, too. That'll be very pretty. But that's a little ways down the road, Pooh Bear. Let me just tell you about today's agenda. I understand you had your mouth fucked by three men yesterday before your unfortunate decision to bite one of them. That puts you a little behind schedule - we like to have our slaves suck at least a dozen cocks a day, since at least for your first week here you'll be on an all-sperm diet. You'll need as much protein as you can get to keep your strength up - our training program is very strenuous, and if you don't make it through our evaluation at the end of the first week it's more than likely we'll sell you to a local biker gang to use in one of their snuff videos. So you'll want to try hard to please us, Pooh Bear. But before you suck your quota of cock for this morning we'll get you going on your training regimen. First we're going to stretch that asshole of yours; it's decidedly too small. By the end of your six weeks here you'll be able to take my fist inside your ass with no lubrication. Not without pain, of course - it will be incredibly painful for you - but it will fit. So the first thing we'll do is fit you with an inflatable dildo. As you can see it expands to quite a diameter. A little later today I'd like to inflate it as much as possible while I've got my cock in your cunt - such a lovely friction, one of my favourite sensations. Mr. Mercer said you were a virgin when he fucked you in the van on the way here, so I'm assuming your cunt will still be nice and tight. So many of these runaways have been diddling Daddy or Big Brother for years so their cunts are loose and flabby when they come to us. It's nice to have one with low mileage. But before we get to that we're going to let you down from those chains so you can stretch a little. Oh, did I say so you can stretch? How silly of me: I meant so we can stretch you. Mr. Mercer, would you bring Pooh Bear over to the rack? It's quite medieval of us, and there's not really any practical training application to us using it, but I do so love to hear the screams of a helpless cunt as she's stretched out, and we do still have to punish you for that little bite you tried to take yesterday. Oh, yes, of course. Thank you for reminding me. We'll hardly be able to hear your screaming with that silly little gag, will we? Please allow me to remove it for you. by ehwolf (worthlesspainslut@hotmail.com). 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