Helen Hardstone’s latest cute acquisition. A sweet little olive skinned girl, whose suffering will m
Helen Hardstone’s latest cute acquisition. A sweet little olive skinned girl, whose suffering will make Helen’s bank account grow….This poor pretty little thing has been kept in thisinterminable bondage hell for the better part of two days now. Her name wasRashida, and her perfect olive skin is what first caught Helen Hardstone’s eyeas the unsuspecting young woman strolled down a quite side street, not far fromher home.A home she would never see again it turns out. As Helen’sdependable henchmen did their best covert work and absconded with the screamingand terrified girl back to Helen’s liar deep in the bowels of her New York brownstone.For the first few days, Rashida found herself unwillinglylearning Helen’s rules of the house. Which meant being put in innumerably moredifficult variations of unrelenting and utterly restrictive restraints. And toher increasing level of distress and despair, usually paired with some novelform of sexual torture device. All so she could be used by Helen and the domineering woman’shorny henchmen in the most sordid and deviant of ways. Her mind and body beingviolently tormented and beaten into submission. The unrelenting horrors ofHelen’s basement dungeons, becoming Rashida’s everyday life.As the weeks wore on, each day become more restrictive, moresick and disgusting than the last. The painfulbranding of her shaved bare soft pubic mound, followed up by the day she spentchained spread eagle upon a marble slab of a table, so Helen could pierce herlabia, that Rashida thought was the pinnacle of Helen’s perversion. She lay there helpless on the hard unforgiving surface, herscreams stifled by the large cock brutally rammed into her mouth as her headhung over the back edge of the hard table. She felt the long nailed fingers ofthe controlling and sadistic woman, take their time in exploring her tenderfolds and swollen bruised sex.Stuffing an oversized thick hard rubber dildo into Rashida’stight slit, the woman laughed as Rashida’s body arched on the marble. Helen’shulking assistant kept a firm choking grip on Rashida’s neck with his largehands, which allowed him to guide and penetrate his cock deeper into hergasping throat hole than normal.His cock thrusting deep in thru her ring gag spread mouthwith his jarring repetitive hip thrusts. His shaft buried deep into her screaming throat, as the poor girl’stortured body tried vainly to thrash about on the table. His balls mashing intoher nose and drenched cheeks as she sobbed and choked below him. Her torso rapidly shakingin fear and pain as Helen buried the dildo deep into Rashida’s pussy. Then thesadistic woman pulled and pinched at the flesh of Rashida’s sex, bordering wherethe end of the hard phallus disappeared into the flailing girl’s body. As Rashida began tochoke on the erupting hot sticky cum in her mouth from the intruding thickdick, she heard from above her,“I think this is where we need to insert your new rings mypretty little pain slave. One on each side. Then we can see what terrible funwe can have by chaining your ankles or wrists to them.”The first piercing of the girl’s tender labia flesh was slowand purposefully rough. Rashida’s only thoughts as she mournfully howled aroundthe long thick cock still buried in her mouth and gagged on its relentless ejectinghot wet cum was, “God this can get no worse…please don’t let it get worse.”….But just days later it did, as we see now. Two days ago,Helen grabbed Rashida’s hair and wrenched the girl’s slobbering mouth back awayfrom her drenched middle aged pussy. Rashida’s lips and chin shone with the creamand juices of Helen’s well aroused and well licked cunt as she braced herselfon the floor, legs folded and bound, arms trapped uselessly behind her back.Helen smiled her most sadistic sweet smile down on the poorshivering and terrified Rashida, telling her;“You need to earn your keep, you lazy pathetic little slut.You think you can stay here for free and enjoy my hospitality, serving me asyou love too? Lapping at my pussy day and night and swallowing the cum of mymany dutiful male employees…without paying a cent for the privilege…you thinkthat’s fair?”Rashida didn’t know how to respond to such a vile andtwisted comment. Did this sick and demented woman really think she wanted tostay here, that any of this was fair? She opened her mouth to respond in somemanner, but then squealed in utter discomfort as Helen wrenched up on the twolong thin ropes clasped in her right hand.Rashida squealed and then tried to answer the smirking womanas the folds of her sex were uncomfortably wrenched upwards. Her steel cuffedand chained arms unable to do nothing to alleviate the violent pull on her sex,as her belted legs scrambled on the floor. “No ma’am…please don’t hurt me…I understand I must earn mykeep.” She blurted out, in quick surprise to even herself, but she knew it hadto be said.“Pleassse I will do whatever you demand. Just stop thetorture…pleassse mistress, pleeassse.” She wailed as Helen kept pulling up onthe thin ropes.“Okay then, I will.” Grinned Helen. She gave a small chuckleas she let go of the labia rings. Her gaze now turning demonic as she watchedRashida’s shoulders and body sag with relief.“Of course that’s not to say that the many paying customersI have lined up for the next week will be any less gentle than I have been. Infact, I think you may be wishing you were back between my knees and licking mycunt or ass, by the time even the first customer is done messing with you.”Rashida began shaking her head from side to side andmumbling, “No mistress, please no…no..no” at an almost whisper level.Helen rose from her chair and then ordered her large andalmost naked male attendant. “Clamp the delusional stupid slut’s fine youngtits in one of our tightest fitting breast bar clamps and then drag her down tocell six. Chain her to the wall down there and make sure her mouth is good andwarmed up to take in some rather long and wealthy cocks.” Rashida cowered back from the two lustfully leeringindividuals towering over her. Her pitiful begging sobs meaning nothing to thelarge man approaching her with a nasty looking steel apparatus. Her sobsbecoming outright screams as he wrenched her tits between the bars and thenbegan tightening down the screws.All the while he laughed as Rashida screamed and Helen stoodbehind him announcing, “Time to truly earn your keep in my stable of young painwhores, my dear little olive skinned slut. Things are about to get verystimulating for you, as you discover your new role as a rented out sex and paintoy.”…..Almost two days later…“Hello slave, we feeling thoroughly fucked over thisafternoon?” asked a pretending to be concerned Helen Hardstone. The womanleaned in over the trembling and aching body of Rashida and began to strokeRashida’s dark hair.She adjusted the girl’s hair band and then took a silkhandkerchief from her skirt pocket and wiped at Rashida’s face. “My, oh my. Mr.Nash has left a lot of his semen on your pretty cheeks. Hasn’t he?” Behind the attentive Ms. Hardstone, wiping away at Rashida’ssullen face, a deep male voice replied, “She was screaming so much, my lastload went everywhere Helen. And I must say the adorable little whore was worthit. The amount of blubbering and begging she did as I teased and tortured herwonderful soft peaked nipples with those needles and hooks…God that was soworth the five grand for the afternoon.”Rashida’s head hung down as Helen released her wet chin. Herpathetic whispering moans as she rested against the wall in her unforgiving restraints,making Mr. Nash’s cock reawaken. The tall man adjusted his suit pants, lickedhis lips and then handed his credit card over to a smiling Helen.As Helen took the handheld wireless credit card machine offa nearby shelf and swiped the man’s black Amex, she heard him offer,“I couldn’t rent her for another couple hour session rightnow, could I Ms. Hardstone? I would like to finish what I started on her othernipple.” He stood over the trembling like a leaf Rashida and fingeredthe two long needles stuck thru her left tit. Giving each one a little push andflick of his finger as he waited for Helen to return his credit card. His cockliterally wanted to jump back out of his trousers as the poor thing at his feetmoaned and whimpered out one perfect snivelling pained sob.Helen laughed and then handed his card back. She picked upher ipad from the same shelf and then smiled apologetically at the clearlyaroused man.“Sorry Mr. Nash, that won’t be possible…” said Helen,pausing on purpose, to look down on Rashida’s shivering and pain ridden body.There was a noticeable sigh and momentary relaxation in the young woman’scaptive naked and abused body, before Helen continued on, “..Today…as I have this darling little piece of tormentablecunt, and cock swallowing mouth, fully booked until midnight tonight. But ifyou want to return say…tomorrow afternoon. I can book you in from two till fourPM and make sure she is just in the very position you left her…needles and all….Soyou can finish what you started.” smirked a sadistic Helen. Her own pussy now growing drenched at the delicious visionof Rashida’s predicament and suffering. Helen even made a note in her ipad, tobook off the same time in her busy schedule tomorrow, so she could join Mr.Nash in his restarted tormenting of the dark skinned beauty whimpering at theirfeet.Mr. Nash nodded in agreement. “Looking forward to it Ms.Hardstone.” and then he left the cell thru its sound proof heavy steel door.The bald head of one Helen’s henchmen appeared around the doorframe stating,“The next customer is going to be at least fifteen minutes late ma’am. Hetexted about picking up some supplies at a fishing store?”Helen checked her ipad and then purred at the cowering andshocked Rashida, “Hmmm another needle and hook lover up next, it says here. Perhapsthis one will see how well your hidden small clit takes to being stabbed at andpierced.”The young woman’s pitiful anguished moans and soft beggingbegan all over again, making Helen’s pussy begin to drip with arousal. God sheloved the way this little slut whined and with fifteen minutes or more to spare,why not get in a quick orgasm by putting the darling slave cunt’s tongue togood use.“But since we have some time…I think you need to show yourappreciation to your Mistress with your pretty tongue…or should I mention toour next customer that your tongue is fair game to pierce too?” Helen muttered,as she hoisted the front of her skirt up, well over her hips. Then with adelighted groan, she pushed her bare soaked cunt forward.The terrified Rashida shook her head at the horrid prospectof such nasty oral torture and then opened her mouth wide. The young womanknowing full well, that the unwelcome taste of her sadistic Mistress’ juicy cunt flesh on her soft sensitive tongue,was way better than having it pierced with needles of steel. -- source link