Chapter 5

Natalie again wakes up before the lights come on. She lays there, fear running through her, as she awaits the normal wake up time.

A BDSM show.

Is that what he does to John and Tabitha? Oh god, is he going to hurt me so bad that I bleed?

To take her mind off it she sits up and turns on the tablet. Its 6:30 AM.

Nothing on the main screen has changed. She opens the Books app and sees nothing different. Then she opens the Video app and instead of a jumble of random videos, there are now six categories.

Animal
Gang Bang
Old/Young
Medical
BDSM
Other

BDSM. Maybe I can learn something about it before I get in there. She selects that one and it opens to show 20 videos with titles. The first one is called “Rachel Needs Punishment”.

She opens that one and it loads.

A young woman with blonde hair kneels in the middle of a room. The floor and the walls are made of a grey wood and along the back-wall Natalie can see a selection of instruments hanging from hooks. She recognizes a flogger, just like The Controller likes to use, and a shock stick.

A man in a black mask walks into frame. He tells the woman to stand up, which she does.

He walks past her to the racks of instruments and comes back with a long whip with silver studs along its length. He whips it in the air a couple of times, and it makes loud cracking sounds.

I would be running away right now, thinks Natalie.

The man begins to whip the girl’s ass and back. It doesn’t look like he is doing it too hard, but the girl yelps and jumps a little each time he hits her. After a few minutes of the this the man puts the whip away and the camera rotates around the woman to show that her back and ass are red and burning.

The scene jumps and the woman’s feet are now locked in between two poles attached to the floor. Her hands are cuffed together. The man in the black mask is walking towards her with a shock stick.

Just then the lights come on in Natalie’s room. She turns off the tablet and puts it to the side.

Less than a minute later her door is unlocked and The Controller steps in.

“Time to go Natalie.”

She slides off the bed, shaking with fear, and walks out the door and down the hall. He follows.

When they reach the area where the Sex Rooms are, he guides her into the second on the right.

In the center of the room is a horizontal padded X table five feet off the floor. Next to it, on either side, are two tables loaded with a variety of gear. She can see a flogger, a big red candle, and a shock stick.

She stops dead. Fear coursing through her. She feels tears in her eyes, and she wants to go back to her room.

The Controller goes down on one knee next to her and turns her to face him.

“Natalie, I don’t want you to be afraid. Yes, I am going to hurt you. Yes, you are going to cry. There will be a lot of pain. But this will be good for you as well. You will learn from this.”

Tears start to run down her cheeks. He wipes them away with his hand.

“I will make you a big promise. Cry all you want. You can even curse at me. However, if you can resist screaming. Resist actually screaming, then I will give you a big prize. Huge. A huge prize! Do you think you can do that?”

He sits there on one knee looking at her expectantly.

Natalie nods.

“Good. Now let’s get started. First, up on the table. Don’t look at anything else.”

The Controller takes her hand and helps her onto the table.

“Put your arms here and your legs here.”

Deliberately not looking at the tables next to her, Natalie lays back down and spreads her body into an X.

She is still very afraid, despite what he told her about a special reward.

The Controller reaches over her and locks both her hands into hand cuffs. Then he wraps leather straps around each hand and wrist. He does the same with her ankles and feet.

“Here we go.”

She watches as he points the remote at the camera and turns it on. The red light above it starts to blink.

“Good morning ladies and gentlemen. This morning we have Natalie all tied up and eager to go. This is going to be pretty rough, but given her inexperience, I am going to take it a lot easier on her than I normally would.”

He walks over to the table on her right and picks up a long leather thing with what looks like a small anal plug at the end.

“Time for your tail.”

He rubs the plastic end with some lube from his pocket. Then he reaches between her legs, lifts up her pelvis, and she feels him jam the plastic tip in between her cheeks.

He doesn’t give her a chance to squirm and she feels him force the entire plastic plug straight up and deep into her ass. It feels like he shoved his whole arm up there.

It hurts like hell!

She manages not to scream but does whimper a little.

He goes over to the table and comes back with a familiar purple bunny-head vibrator. He looks down at her face.

“Not everything is going to hurt. At least not too much. I won’t put this in too deep because of yesterday.”

It actually does hurt a bit when he puts it inside of her, especially after her injuries in the dildo race.

But when he turns it on and puts the bunny ears on her clit, Natalie finds she enjoys it. As it vibrates, and she can feel it pulse into the plastic tail that rests in her ass.

Actually, she thinks, having both my holes filled is very pleasurable. I might even enjoy this a lot if my ass didn’t hurt so much.

That is when the flogger thwacks across her breasts.

It takes everything she has not to scream and her tears start to flow.

The man works his way down her body and back up again, smacking her with the dozens of leather whips attached to the flogger.

Pain shoots through her body with every smack.

He isn’t even hitting me that hard and it hurts so bad, she thinks. God what must John and Tabitha have felt.

When he reaches her tits again, he stops and puts the flogger aside. He then picks up a row of plastic clips, eight of them connected by a chain, and approaches her.

“Don’t worry,” he whispers to her, “And don’t scream.”

He puts a clip on each of her nipples and she bites down on her lip trying to stay silent. Tears roll down from her eyes and she starts to struggle against the leather and metal that hold her to the table. She has never felt such pain!

He takes the remaining six clips and runs them down her body to just above her pussy.

The pain is mind-blowing! She thought having her ass violated with the plastic tail was bad, but the torture of the plastic clips has sent her into a new territory of agony.

Still she doesn’t cry out.

She hears the sound of a lighter spark and looks to her left. The man has lit the big red candle. He walks over to her and tips it to the side.

As she looks on, her body rebelling against her rational mind, drops of burning hot wax fall onto her chest.

It hurts, but not as bad as the clips. He walks up and down her as she is strapped to the table, dripping hot wax on her legs, pubic area, belly, and on her breasts again. The three drops of wax that hit between her legs, and below her hair, hurt the worst.

When he has completed a circuit of her, he blows out the candle and puts it away.

Then he picks up the shock stick.

She breaks.

“No. Please no. Don’t do that.”

He twists a nob at one end and then zaps her left breast.

This is the worse! This is the worst pain in the world. Nothing could be worse than this, she thinks.

But still she doesn’t scream.

She chants to herself softly.

“I can do this. I can do this. I can do this.”

The man zaps her right breast and the slowly walks down her body zapping her as he goes. When he reaches her feet, her gives each of them a shock and the turns the stick off.

There is no time for her tears to dry to her cheeks because a steady stream is running down them like a river.

She has never imagined such torture. No wonder the others break so quickly. God it hurts so much!

He walks over to the table and then leans over her.

“You are being such a good girl. I am so proud of you. One last thing.”

He picks up a 9-inch by 9-inch piece of red cloth and lays it over her face so that she cannot see.

Natalie, still in agony but not screaming, listens hard to try and hear what he is doing.

“What are you doing? What is going on? What are you going to do now?” Natalie asks from under the cloth.

She feels the plastic clips, one by one, being gently removed from her flesh. Then a towel runs over her body knocking the wax off onto the floor. Finally, she feels him lift her pelvis up again and the black plastic invader is removed from her rectum. Then The Controller takes out the vibrator, which removes the one pleasurable thing about this experience.

Her abused body, especially her ass and her nipples, still pulse with pain, but she feels a world better than just a moment ago.

Then she feels it. Her left breast is being tugged up away from her body.

Then a loud snapping sound and pain again surges through her. Not bad enough to make her cry, but bad. Then her right breast is lifted up and there is another snap and second jolt of pain.

The Controller pats her arm.

“All done.”

The red cloth is lifted from over her head and she looks down. Standing out from each nipple is a silver hoop run through them. They are bleeding and The Controller takes a cloth and gently wipes the blood away.

“Do you like them? I chose silver, instead of gold. I felt like you would appreciate that.” The Controller says flicking the rings gently.

With each flick a surge of pleasure runs from her breasts. Despite the pain coming from her nipples, they also feel very good. And they look pretty, she thinks.

“Alright ladies and gentlemen,” The Controller says addressing the camera “That was a fun hour and half.”

Hour and a half? It felt to Natalie like days had passed.

“Natalie has done a great job. She didn’t even scream one time. Give her a hand.”

The man claps and walks over to the table. He rests his palm on her head and smiles at her.

He turns back to the camera.

“The next show, coming up in an hour, is Kathy and John, so get ready for some fun.”

He turns the camera off and comes over to the table.

“Everything Ok? Anything bleeding?”

Natalie looks down to see that the bleeding of her nipples has stopped, although there is still some pain.

“I don’t think so.”

“Good. I am so proud of you. I look forward to giving you your reward. Now let’s get you off this table.”

He removes the leather straps, uncuffs her, and lets her down. Once she is on her feet, she notices small drops of blood coming from both of her nipples. Her body is covered in painful red welts, which fortunately are not bleeding, and she has a couple of small bursn from the candle wax.

She reaches around and feels up between her cheeks and then pulls her hand back.

No blood. But god it feels like there should be!

“Time to go back,” he says.

He leads her out of the room, down the hallways, and back to her room.

He stops along the way to pick up a First-Aid kit from a box of them in a large storage room. It’s a huge room and she takes a moment to look around while he gets the kit. There are hundreds of boxes inside.

“What is this place?”

“It is called The Center. Which, being honest, is a stupid name. Fortunately, I didn’t choose it so no one can blame me.”

“It’s empty. Isn’t it? Just all of us?”

“It used to be full of people, but they are gone now.”

“Gone where?”

He puts a hand on her shoulder. It feels a little comforting. Almost like he cares.

“Natalie, I promise that if I could answer your questions I would. But right now, isn’t the time. Plus, I am on a schedule.”

He starts to walk down the hall again and she follows.

Once they reach her room, he leaves her alone for a minute and then comes out of a nearby doorway with two boxes of MREs. He puts them on the floor in her room.

“Now you can eat again. I bet you are very hungry.”

“Yes. I am. Thank you.”

“Do you like your piercings?”

She looks down and them and then flicks them lightly with her fingers. They are pretty, but they hurt.

“I guess so.”

“Once they stop hurting, you will find that they actually increase the sensitivity. You will start to wonder what you ever did without them. You are going to need to clean them twice a day using this kit. There are videos on your tablet, under the Medical category, that show you how. But if you still have questions once you watch them and let me know.”

“Ok.”

“Did you watch any of the videos on the tablet yet?”

“One. But only a few minutes of it.”

“Please make sure to watch at least one every day. They can prepare you for what is to come. Plus, I picked them out special.”

He turns to go, then turns back as if he thought of something else to say.

“I am not sure I could have made it through that without screaming. You are an impressive woman Natalie. Go ahead and enjoy your lunch, and make sure to take a shower and clean your piercings. Don’t eat dinner though. Once I am done with the next two shows I am coming to give you your prize.”

“Steak?” she says hopefully, thinking about how good that would taste.

“Even better,” he says.

The Controller walks into the hallway and locks her door behind him.

Her stomach rumbles at the sight of the boxes of MREs.

She tears through two MREs before she feels satisfied, then hops into the shower.

She is careful when washing her piercings and very cautious when she washes her abused asshole. She finds a little blood in her crotch from the vibrator opening up the wounds from the previous day.

After her shower she towels off and opens the tablet. She watches the four videos in the Medical category and then opens the first aid kit. She spends the next ten minutes carefully cleaning her nipple piercings and making sure they are as sterile as she can get them so that they don’t get infected.

When she is done, she puts the kit away in her bathroom and, just then, the TV comes on.

Natalie’s Mom stands in the middle of a room weaning a leather bustier, leather chaps, and a set of leather straps around her crotch. The straps hold a ridged, slightly curved, dildo made of blue plastic.

A bench, about four feet high, angled at 25 degrees, and made of two metal poles with wood cross slats is attached to the floor in front of her. There is a round hole in the slats about four inches from the bottom. Under the bench are blue plastic tiles.

The Controller walks in from off screen.

“Welcome to your second show of the day! It’s just after noon and we have an exciting, brand new, experience for you all. First, I would direct your attention to the lovely Kathy. As you can see Kathy is wearing the latest in leather fashion and, between her legs, sports a 10-inch dildo. But where, you might ask, is that 10-inches going to go?”

The Controller walks off screen and when he comes back, he is leading Natalie’s brother. John’s chest and lower body are covered in white bandages. He stands with his head down, dejected.

He doesn’t have any fight left in him anymore, thinks Natalie.

“Here is where those 10-inches are going,” says The Controller sweeping an arm over John, “Now you might be saying to yourself that The Controller could at least wait until the boy has healed up from the last session. But, you forget, John is in training to be a pain slut and part of that is dealing with a lot of pain. I assure you that his wounds have been treated and that he is no great danger of infection. I take very good care of all my pets.”

The man looks at John and smiles.

“Kathy, why don’t you come closer and show John what he will be enjoying today.”

Natalie watches her mom, the dildo swinging back and forth with every step, walk around the bench and stand next to her son. The plastic phallus swings in front of her.

John’s eyes go wide as he sees the giant object.

Even on compound 3, thinks Natalie, I would be terrified of that thing.

John starts to back away, but The Controller raises his hand as if he is going to snap his fingers.

“No, John. No running away.”

John, knowing there is no escape, stops moving.

The Controller reaches into his coat and brings out some lube.

“I am going to give you a choice John. You can have this nice bottle of lube to rub on the dildo and inside of you. That should make things go a little smoother and a little less painful. Or, and I want you to think about this very carefully John, you can have the timer, that is how long this will last, lowered to 20 minutes instead of 40. So, just to make it clear, lube for your ass and more time on the clock, or no lube and less time to experience your mother fucking your ass.”

The Controller points to the wall and Natalie notices for the first time that there is a clock there.

“Now, me personally, I would take the time reduction. I mean it is going to hurt either way, might as well make it hurt for less time. Of course, if you take the lube, and use it, then that fat blue dildo that your Mom is wearing won’t tear up your ass quite as badly. Which will it be John?”

The boy looks at the dildo hanging from his mother’s lap and visibly shivers.

“The lube.”

The Controller applauds.

“John has made his choice and he has taken the lube. He has prioritized less pain, in exchange for more time. Has he made the right choice? Well only John will know for sure. Oh, and by the way, this will be a compound free show. No gas or patch for either of them. Alright there lad, climb up on the bench. Make sure to take advantage of that hole in the boards.”

John, resigned to his fate, climbs up onto the bench and, after a moment to maneuver, gets his dick and balls through the hole in the boards.

The man quickly attaches cuffs to John’s wrists and feet and then snaps the other ends to the metal poles that hold the bench up. The Controller spreads John’s cheeks, puts the end of the lube to John’s hole, and squirts a liberal amount into John’s ass.

“How does that feel John? Good?”

John, trapped against the bench with his ass displayed in the air, nods.

“Ok, let’s get that lube going on the dildo.”

The man hands Kathy the tube and she looks at it, then at her son.

“Please don’t make me do this. I can’t do this.” Kathy says to The Controller.

The man turns to the camera with a shocked look on his face.

“She speaks,” he says and turns back to Kathy, “My dear this is what he wants. John is learning to love pain. To crave pain. He wants you to do this.”

John lays still and says nothing.

“I can’t do it.”

Kathy backs away from the bench, the dildo swinging side to side as she walks.

“Kathy. Come back here.”

The man makes a “come here” motion with his finger, but Natalie’s mom keeps backing up.

“Ok. That is how you want to play it. Here we go Kathy.”

The man stares at Kathy, raises his hand, and snaps his fingers.

Kathy’s face goes blank and then a look of horror descends on her. She screams and falls to her knees. She grabs two fistfuls of her hair and starts trying to pull it out.

The man turns to the camera.

“What Kathy is seeing right now is a funeral service for her entire family. She is looking at a row of coffins being lowered into the ground in front of tombstones with names on them. Now, I am not going to kill any of you. You are too valuable and way too much fun. But Kathy doesn’t know that.”

As Natalie watches, she sees her mother fall apart. The woman starts wailing and tears roll down her cheeks. She leans forward and puts her face onto the floor in front of her and keeps screaming.

“I think that is enough.”

The Controller snaps his fingers again and Kathy goes quiet. Slowly she looks up from the floor and looks around the room. The man squats down in front of her.

“I imagine that was a pretty unpleasant experience. How are you feeling?”

“Was it ... was it real?”

“No. No, Kathy it wasn’t real. But it could be real. It wouldn’t really be that hard for me to do if you think about it.”

Kathy shudders, puts her arms around herself, and starts rocking back and forth.

“You have two choices Kathy. First, I can make you see all that again and leave you with that image, replaying over and over for hours on end.”

“Or?”

“You can go over there and repeatedly violate your son’s asshole with that big swinging dick that you have between your legs.”

Kathy looks at the man and then over at John.

“I’ll do it.”

“Good for you. Here, take this lube and put it on.” The Controller says as he hands her the tube.

Kathy stands and takes the bottle. She runs it over the dildo that hangs from her lap and uses her hands to make sure it is well coated.

Kathy lets The Controller lead her by the arm over to the bench and behind John. When she is close enough, the man lifts the dildo and places it at the displayed opening of John’s asshole.

“Take hold of it Kathy. With both hands. There you go. And push it in.”

Kathy does as she is told and pushes it towards the puckered hole of her only son. The head of the dildo presses forward, but doesn’t go in.

“You are going to have to push harder than that. Maybe if I get my shock stick it will motivate you?”

Kathy shakes her head.

“No. No. I’ve got it.”

Then she pushes forward with significantly more force and John moans in pain as the head of the dildo breaches his hole and slides two inches inside.

John hangs his head down over the lip of the bench as Kathy bursts into tears again. The man pats John on the back.

“John, tell your mother that it is Ok. Reassure her.”

John takes a deep breath and looks over his shoulder.

“It’s Ok Mom. Really. Go ahead.”

Kathy takes a deep breath and pushes forward to sink two more inches into John. The boy is as stiff as a board, but he doesn’t say anything.

Kathy pulls the toy back out of her son a little and then pushes forward again as the dildo slides even further up the boy’s virgin ass. This time she keeps pushing until as many inches as she can get of the blue dildo are inside her son.

“Good Kathy. Now, pull it back out again.”

Kathy backs up and the dildo slowly slides back out of John. He makes little pained noises but doesn’t say anything.

“And now, put it back in.”

Kathy once again puts the end of the dildo against her son’s hole and pushes it back in until it is gone from sight.

“Good Kathy. Now, let me start the timer for 40 minutes.”