Lucy's Latex Lovedoll

Lucy felt her tongue poke between her lips, an annoying habit she had developed whilst concentrating. She had been carefully working for the last ten minutes, gently rubbing the fine sandpaper back and forth, making sure to get in all the nooks and crannies. She had grown irritated with a particularly stubborn area which refused to come out how she wanted.

She had to admit though, the grunting and squealing from her shaking canvas was music to her ears. Lucy had decided the day before that she wanted to try a little experiment and had her staff prepare and bind the petite little blonde latex doll. Tightly tied to a gynecological chair, her legs forcibly spread wide just how Lucy wanted, nice and exposed. With the crotch zipper undone, only the flesh of her pussy was visible, the rest of her hidden beneath a layer of black latex.

The girl was young, perhaps nineteen at most. When Lucy had first purchased the girl for her collection, the girl's nubile body had stirred all sorts of sadistic desires. For her first experiment, Lucy had decided to see just how sensitive the girl could get… before she took all feeling away.

So Lucy found herself, sand paper in hand, humming merrily as she rubbed more and more skin off her bound captives exposed privates. The blonde’s screams and twitching hips had Lucy's own ladybits crying out for a far more satisfying kind of attention.

Most of the pussy before her was a deep red by now, her careful abrading of the tissue resulting in some serious hypersensitivity for her poor captive. Each stroke of the sandpaper brought another twitch from the tightly bound girl, her voice already screamed hoarse, still protesting loudly through her gag with each new burst of fiery pain. Her hooded head shook from side to side. Blinded as she was, the little love doll's whole world was the pain of her snatch.

Satisfied at last, Lucy set the paper to one side and admired her work. She leaned forward to blow gently on the sensitive flesh before reaching out to stroke it. As she slipped her fingers into the tortured hole she tried to imagine just how it would feel. Another pleasant shiver travelled up her spine as she basked in her slave's suffering. Gently sliding her fingers in and out of the delightful, bald cunt.

Removing her fingers and wiping them off on the raw flesh of the slut’s pussy lips, Lucy selected her next utensil. A delightfully stingy wooden paddle, comfortable in her palm. A twinge traveled through her own privates as she strode around her bound captive, admiring the shiny black layer which encased almost all of her bound doll.

She paused at her captive’s right shoulder. Leaning over, she took a firm grip on one latex clad tit while she brought the paddle down to rub through her toy’s delicate flesh. The bound slut whimpered at the contact and began shaking her head adamantly once more.

Chuckling, Lucy began whispering sweet nothings into her captive's ear as she brought the paddle up. With a smile of sadistic glee, she hammered the paddle down into the bound girl's exposed cunt.

A sharp crack was swiftly followed by all manner of howling and squealing from the girl. Lucy found it delightful. Craving more, she began to lay into that delicate pussy. Really giving the abraded flesh a good hard pounding. Massaging the breast in her left hand as she went about her work, she rubbed her own thighs together at the thought of the delicious pain she was inflicting on her helpless toy.

Up, down, CRACK. “Aaargghhg-eeee.”

Up, down, SMACK. “Hnnngg, aaaaghhh.”

Over and over. Harder and harder.

Lucy was determined to destroy the filthy cunt beneath her.

Panting for breath and her arm aching, Lucy finally drew back and released the girl's breast from her clawing grip. Wiping the the sweat from her brow, she smirked down at her captive.

“Phew! That was hard work! Your pussy can really take a pounding girl.” Stroking the girl's hooded head, she admired the deep red and purple colour of her captive's inflamed privates.

“We're going to have our work cut out for us dealing with that hungry hole I think. I'll get nurse White to bring us some special medicine to help that poor, throbbing clit of yours.” Lucy set her paddle aside and walked towards a set of draws to one side of the room.

Removing a nice, thick strap on cock with some special modifications, she stepped into the harness just as Nurse White entered the room with a syringe. The blonde nurse was one of Lucy's first toys. Her mind had broken long ago and now she served as Lucy's most loyal assistant, helping with her most sadistic projects.

“Don't worry baby, Nurse White is going to take good care of your little clitty, then I'm going to give your naughty fuck hole a good stretching!”

As she spoke, Lucy watched Nurse White step between the girl's spread thighs. The latex clad captive's head turned as she tracked the nurse’s approach by the clicking of her tall heels.

“Shhhh.” The buxom blonde nurse whispered as she used her free hand to spread the girl's pussy, drawing out her pretty little love bud. “Let Nurse White help teach that nasty little clit a lesson.”

There was a shrill squeak and the captive's body went rigid as Nurse White slipped the sharp needle directly into the firm flesh and deposited the syringe’s payload. The girl relaxed briefly as the needle was withdrawn. Only for a moment though, as the nasty mix of chemicals soon had her hips bucking and the air filled with squealing.

Lucy basked in delight as she watched the girl suffer. The pain would only last a few minutes for the girl, she was sure it would be excruciating, but soon that cute nub would never feel again. Her own hard clit was throbbing as she thought about it.

Nurse White stood to one side awaiting orders as Lucy stepped up between her doll's thighs. She caught her subordinates eye's tracking her phallus as she teased her captive's opening. It slipped in relatively easily, smoothly bottoming out inside the precious tunnel, much to her captive's discomfort.

Instructing the nurse to squeeze and scratch at her doll's suffering nub, Lucy began her first withdrawal of the strapon. The expected wailing and crying soon echoed around the room. The carefully crafted spikes which lined this phallus all pointed towards the base, allowing easy penetration but piercing, shredding and torturing whatever soft tunnel it was withdrawn from.

As Lucy set a brisk pace for her deep, probing thrusts into the cunt below her, Nurse White continued torturing the slowly dying nub of the captive's clit. She could barely hear her own grunting over the suffering of her doll. She was so fucking horny. The bound girl below her was encased in black latex, unable to move, to see, her only purpose was to suffer as Lucy rammed herself in and out of the tortured pussy. The helplessness of her doll excited Lucy to the point of orgasm as she did her best to hammer her cock in and out of the now bloody, weeping hole.

Each pounding thrust shook the seat, while each withdrawal drew another shriek from the captive. A pool of blood and piss seeped onto the floor below. The slut had lost control of her bladder long ago and now it had become little more than a constant dibble of fluid.

By the time Lucy grew too tired to carry on, the bound girl's cunt was nothing but a bleeding, shredded mess. Satisfied at a job well done, Lucy had Nurse White summon some of her actual nurses to attempt to stabilise the doll's condition. She wanted to get more than just one use out of her toys after all. Maybe she might allow this one to serve her as a maid. She could make love to her ruined hole whenever she grew bored on an evening and reminisce on today's activities. Knowing the girl would never find pleasure from her pussy again had Lucy heading off in search of a tongue to put to work on her own dripping privates...