Chapter 14: Tortured

When I returned to the bedroom, my husband and Ellie were missing.

“You’ll be spending the night with me, slut.” Gary said. He came over to me “Put your hands behind your back.”

When I did he grabbed my hands and put handcuffs on me. I struggled to get loose but it was too late. He then put a collar on me and attached a leash to it. He pulled on the leash. “Time for some fun” he said as he pinched my nipple. He took a key out of his pocket and brought me to a door at the end of the bedroom. He opened the door and switched on a light.

I screamed in terror when I saw what was inside. I tried to get away but he pulled on the leash dragging me into the room. I was clawing at the collar which was tightening around my throat. I lost my footing and slipped to the floor. He dragged me to one side of the room, pulled me up on my feet and tied the leash to a hook on the wall. I tried to reach the hook but it was too high. I screamed for help.

“Scream away slut. The only people who can hear you are your husband and the fuck slave and they won’t help you. Anyway, once I close the door this room will be soundproof.”

I continued to scream and shout. He went and brought a camera in from the bedroom. He came over and jabbed the electric baton into my breast. “Shut up slut, I’m trying to work here.” My body was rocked by the electric shock. He then jabbed it into my other breast. The shock drained the fight from me. I hung there defeated.

I watched him set up the camera before he went and closed the door. He then went to a bench and inspected some items. I looked around the room. It looked like a medieval torture chamber. There was a wooden stocks and a bed with no mattress or springs against one wall. Hanging from another wall was a collection of whips, canes and other items I didn’t recognise. There were ropes, straps and cables hanging from the ceiling as well as a large wooden cross.

He lowered the cross from the ceiling. He came over to me and untied the leash from the wall. He started to drag me over to the cross. I tried to get to the door but he pulled hard on the leash forcing me back to the cross. He tied the leash to the cross before spreading my legs and strapping my ankles to each side of the cross. He then unlocked the handcuffs and strapped my wrists to the cross. I was now spread eagled before him. He removed the leash from my collar and then raised the cross until it was at a level that gave him full access to my body.

He went back to the bench and returned holding a clamp in his hand. He held it before me examining the jagged teeth. He then took my left nipple in his other hand. I struggled to get loose when I realised what he was going to do.

“Please don’t.” I begged. He smiled as he placed the clamp on my nipple. The pain brought a harrowing scream from my throat. He got another clamp from the bench and went to my other nipple. The pain from the first clamp was still tearing through me when he put the other one on my right nipple. The clamps tore into my nipples. He then got a third one. Through the pain my mind struggled to understand what he was going to do with that. I looked on in terror as he went between my legs. He rubbed my vagina before pinching my clitoris. I screamed louder as he placed the third clamp on my clitoris. My body was being overloaded by the pain.