Extreme Toyland III: A Visit from Meister Hans

Sarah walked into the atrium with two male slaves on a leash and a riding crop in her hand. Wearing a wig with long black straight hair and heavy makeup on her face, she appeared much older and different than her usual self. She was partly dressed. Only sporting a ruby red cupless leather corset and thigh high black latex heeled boots, she towered over the two males who were crawling in front of her. They were completely naked, save for a leather strap around their scrotum to which a thin leather leash was attached.

The men were shaved from their heads down and their shiny, muscular bodies were obviously oiled. They both kept the hair on their heads long and wore it in a ponytail, one black and the other blonde.

The men crawled towards the throne and knelt beside it on opposite sides. Sarah followed them and sat down on the throne, crossing her legs. She commanded them to kneel and keep their bodies up. They did as they were told and thrust their impressive chests forward.

Hans looked over to Lisa, who was in awe of what she saw. “Is this my apprentice Sarah?” she thought to herself, watching the confident young woman stride towards the throne with two well-endowed men on a leash.

"Not bad, eh?" Hans asked Lisa. "She's been practicing with Gunther and Mattias all week, but since they are recuperating from those training sessions, I took Tomas and Dieter here for tonight.

Sarah picked up a bell from the small table next to the throne and rang it. Within a few moments, the huge double doors opposite the throne opened and Elisa walked in. She was dressed in a latex French maid's outfit and walked up to Sarah.

"First bring me the items I requested, then bring my toy to me," Sarah commanded.

"Yes, ma'am," Elisa responded. She bowed slightly, turned and went outside through the doors again. After a minute or so she returned, pushing a sizable bondage table on wheels into the room. She pushed it until it was about ten feet away from the throne and directly under a spotlight that hung from the ceiling.

Elisa put the brakes on the wheels and tested the foot pump that made the table surface move up or down. It seemed to be working fine. There was an electrical unit built into the table and Elisa used an extension cord to plug it in. She switched it on, then off again.

She let the table slide down to its lowest setting and then fetched a well-stocked trolley table, which she also brought into the Atrium, next to the bondage table. When she was done, she walked over to Sarah again and asked: “Are you ready for your toy, ma'am?"

"Yes, bring him!" Sarah replied. "Bring him to me and let him kneel in front of my throne!"

Elisa rushed out of the room again, but it didn't take long before she brought Rick in and led him up to Sarah's throne. He was completely naked and held his head down, looking to the floor as he knelt.

"Thank you, servant," Sarah addressed Elisa, “leave now."

Elisa exited the Atrium through the double doors and Sarah got up from her throne and walked up to Rick.

"Slave,... I noticed you have been eyeing me since I came to this house. Not just today, but since the first time we met. I know my touch gets you aroused, hard, shooting your load even... It turns me on to know that I turn you on." Sarah ran the tip of her riding crop over his shoulders and down his chest.

Rick wanted to protest, cause those times that she'd touched him, he never knew it was her. But he didn't say a word. His growing hard-on gave away his secret arousal.

"Now now, easy, boy!" Whaaack! Sarah smacked the crop down on Rick's semi-erect member. It didn't help him at all, it only made his cock rise up even more.

Sarah continued: "I want to know what you'd be willing to endure for me. I've seen you take a lot for Lisa and I wonder how far I can take you myself.... I've learned a lot of new tricks this week..." She slowly kept circling around him.

"But,... I want to give you a reward, something you'd be willing to go the distance for. I know you play with Lisa's female subs. What if you could have ME?"

She paused and gave him some time to collect his thoughts.

A lot was running through his mind. Of course he'd been eyeing her; she was young and hot as hell. Much more his type than her stepsister Eve. And with the outfit she wore today, it didn't take much for him to get hard for her. Of course he'd thought of the things he'd like to do with her, but he never thought those fantasies would become a reality, until today.

"Well? What would you do with me, slave? Tell me now, I want to know!" she said with determination.

Rick stuttered. "Um, eh, well... you know..."

"Know what?!" she yelled and smacked the crop down on his erect cock again.

He grunted and tried to form a sentence. He was embarrassed to discuss his fantasies about Sarah with so many people present. Granted, most of them had seen him do the most depraved things or had performed them on him, but this was different.

"Well, uh, I'd uh, probably put some, uh bondage on you...." he stammered.

"Yeah? Go on, how would you tie me up?" Sarah wanted to know. She circled his big nipples with the tip of the crop.

"Uh,..."

Whaaaaack. Whaaaaack. She slammed the crop down on his nipples, first his right, then his left. Rick grunted.

"Tell me, you perv! How would you tie me up, eh?"

"Alright, alright!" he replied. "I'd bind your tits with rope and also your arms behind your back!"

Sarah stopped in front of him and bent down, then she grabbed his chin and lifted his face up.

"Hmm, is that right? And what would you do with me once you had me like that?" she said while she looked straight into his eyes.

"I'd suck and chew on your nipples and pussy and fuck all your holes until I could pound no more," he said while lowering his eyes.

She slapped his cheek and shouted in his face: "SAY THAT AGAIN AND LOOK AT ME, BITCH!"

"I'd, uh, suck and, uh, chew on your nipples and pussy and, uh, fuck all your holes..." he repeated while he looked into her eyes.

She moved her mouth close to his ears and whispered "give me your hand". Rick did as he was told and extended his right hand to her. She took his hand into her soft palm and guided it up to her stomach, rubbing his fingers over the supple leather of her cupless corset towards her exposed breasts.

Rick felt a tingle in his spine, he hadn't been this excited in a long time. Sarah stopped moving his hand when his fingers were a quarter of an inch shy of her soft skin.

"You want to touch me THERE?" she yelled as she threw his hand down. She dropped the riding crop from her other hand and forcefully grabbed Rick's large nipples between the nails of her thumbs and index fingers. Her head moved close to his ear again: "Do you deserve to touch me, you perv? Do you, huh??"

She straightened herself, twisted his nipples and almost lifted him off the ground by them. "DO YOU NOW?" she yelled at him from above. Then she let go of him and picked up the riding crop again.

She stepped back and added, very matter-of-factly: "I don't think you do." She paused for a few moments, looking down on him and added: "Not yet anyway, but I'll give you a chance to earn it."

She walked back to her throne and sat down. She put the riding crop down to the side of her seat and rang her bell again.

Within seconds, Elisa came back into the Atrium and walked up to Sarah's throne.

"Can I be of service, ma'am?" she asked.

"Yes, dear. Fetch me a chair, will you? And also three lengths of rope," Sarah replied.

Elisa went out, but quickly returned with the items Sarah requested.

"Put that chair behind HIM," Sarah instructed Elisa, "Put him on it and tie his hands behind his back!"

Elisa did as she was told and before long, Rick was sitting on the chair, facing the throne with his hands tied behind his back.

"Thank you, servant," Sarah said to Elisa, "Now give me the other pieces of rope."

Elisa walked over to the throne and handed the lengths of black stretch rope to Sarah.

"Now leave."

Elisa left the atrium and Sarah stood up from the throne.

"Tomas!, Dieter! Get up!" she yelled. The two men on a leash got up from their kneeling position.

"You see this slave on that chair?" she asked rhetorically. "He fantasizes about tying me up and fucking me in my mouth, pussy and ass while sucking and biting on my tits and clit."

"We're going to show him that only DESERVING men are allowed to do such things -- Tomas, take this rope, Dieter, take this one."

Sarah handed the ropes to the men beside her and said to Tomas on her left: "Tomas, remove my corset, so Dieter can bind my tits!" She turned to face Dieter while Tomas undid the leather straps on the back of her corset.

Tomas slid the corset off of her body and put it down gently on the throne. Sarah placed her hands behind her head and interlocked her fingers. She thrust her chest upward toward Dieter, who used his rope to create a tight tit harness on her. Since Sarah's tits were not big enough to be bound individually, he ran the rope around her chest under and above her tits, compressing them, and tied the ropes tightly together in the middle.

"Tomas, tie my arms together behind my back, from my wrists to my elbows!" Sarah instructed the other man while she lowered her arms and crossed them behind her back.

Tomas didn't take long to finish his task and when he was done, Sarah said: "Good! Now I'm going to let you guys have some fun. Help me get on my knees between you, then you may have your way with me in whichever way you please for five minutes. Let's give that bitch over there a good show," she said while looking over to where Rick was seated, not even 10 feet away.

Rick could not believe it. Here he was, restrained on a chair, while two strange men were living out his fantasy right in front of him. Just the sight of Sarah being tied up aroused him tremendously and he couldn't keep his eyes off of her.

Dieter and Tomas helped Sarah get down on her knees. They wasted little time getting to the action as they stroked their semi-erect cocks while standing in front of her. Dieter was the first to grab Sarah's head and push his cock in her mouth. She eagerly sucked it in and started running her tongue around its head. His cock grew quickly into a full erection and he pulled away, giving Tomas a chance to get his member sucked.

Dieter moved behind Sarah and grabbed her tiny round butt.  He ran his hands over it, down to her thighs and slapped it a couple of times as Tomas shoved his cock up Sarah' mouth. Dieter's fingers probed between the girl's legs, parting her pussy lips and sliding two fingers in and out of her.

Satisfied with her wetness, he positioned the tip of his cock head between her labia and pushed a few inches of his cock in. Slowly but surely, he fucked all 8 inches of his manhood into her tight pussy until his balls slapped against her with every thrust.

Sarah moaned loudly as Dieter's thick cock split her tight pussy and tried to concentrate on sucking Tomas's cock. She'd played with long and thick dildos before, but this week was the first time she'd been fucked by big real penises. She was still a little sore from Gunther's cock. His was about the same size as Dieter's, but it was even thicker. She was proud that after an afternoon of practice and slowly building up, she'd been able to take it almost fully up her ass as well.

Lisa looked down on the action from her balcony and was delighted with what she saw. Sarah humiliating Rick by letting Hans's two slaves perform his fantasy with her. She couldn't believe just one week at Hans's brought this out in her young apprentice. She turned to Hans.

"It was a week well spent, eh?"

"She's a jewel, wunderbar," Hans replied. “You have plenty of time to polish her. She has the potential to become truly magnificent. I admire her drive and openness. She took full advantage of her opportunities with my boys this week."

The two continued to watch from their balcony as Tomas and Dieter changed positions from time to time. Eventually Dieter positioned himself on the floor with Sarah on top of him, fucking her pussy. Tomas was behind her, pounding away at her ass.

Sarah couldn't completely let herself go, she tried to catch a glimpse of Rick watching her. So close, yet so far away. She wanted to tease him by playing the total slut and apparently it was working: his cock was fully erect from watching the scene in front of him.

Tomas was holding on to her bound tits while Dieter tried sucking on her nipples to the best of his abilities. Whenever he had the chance, he'd sink his teeth deep into her flesh, making her scream out in lust and pain.

Sarah had told the guys they'd have 5 minutes with her and as if on command, the two shot their loads shortly after that time had passed. They pulled out, helped Sarah sit back up on her knees and made her suck their cocks clean before they untied her and went back to their spots next to the throne.

Sarah got up and immediately walked up to Rick.

"So that's what you like, eh?" she said. "Well show some appreciation for the free show and clean me up!"

She turned right in front of Rick, spread her legs, bent a little forward and shoved her pussy backwards into his face.

Without hesitation, he straightened himself up and pressed his face between her butt cheeks, his tongue lapping long sloppy strokes from her hairless mound to her sphincter.

He tasted her juices and sweat mixed with semen and a little blood. Sarah grabbed his head and pressed it tighter to her body. "Stick your tongue inside, come on, you can do a better job than this!"

She let go of his hair and tried to pull her ass cheeks a little wider, but it was pointless with a skinny and tight round ass like hers; everything was readily accessible.

Rick did his best to stick his tongue as deep as he could, trying to press it past her sphincter, which worked only a couple of times. He still couldn't believe what was happening. A few minutes ago she teased him, guiding his hand over her stomach and now he was eating out her pussy and rimming her ass.

When Sarah was satisfied with his job of cleaning her up, she stood straight up again and turned to face Rick.

"So, I was wondering," she said, "how far you'd be willing to go for me... I mean, you can do all you just saw... and more, if you prove to me that you're deserving."

"How?!" he replied, "Just tell me what you want and I'll do it!"

Rick's mind was racing, thinking about how much he'd wanted her from the moment he laid eyes on her. He'd restrained himself, but since she was so determined, he gave in and played along.

"Anything you do to me, you should be willing to undergo yourself," Sarah said. "And on top of that, I want to use your body at any time to practice my techniques on. I want you to submit to me for physical pain without hesitation, restraints, questions or conditions, is that clear?"

Rick waited for a few moments before answering. He thought of what Lisa had told him earlier. Lisa was looking forward to letting Sarah play with him whenever she was ready. She'd told him that for months. Now it finally seemed to become a reality.

"Yes, mistress," he replied, "I will do anything you want."

"Good!" she said, "then let's not waste any time. Get up!"

Rick got up from his chair, his arms still tied behind his back with the rope Elisa had put on him.

"Now get on your knees there," she said while pointing to the spot where Dieter and Tomas had just fucked her. Rick did as he was told.

"Boys!", she addressed her two leashed slaves while she walked back to her throne, "please do it again, but now with HIM!"  She sat down and added: "I'll tell you when to stop."

Dieter and Tomas got up from their positions and stepped in front of Rick. Dieter's cock was flat, but Tomas's was still semi-erect. Tomas pressed his between Rick's lips while Dieter started stroking himself.

Soon both men were taking turns fucking Rick's mouth and while Dieter stayed there and knelt in front of Rick, Tomas positioned himself behind Rick and started fucking his ass.

Rick grunted as Tomas increased his penetration. He would never get at it with men by himself, but he couldn't help but get aroused doing this for a mistress. He could not conceal his pleasure as his own cock grew harder with every moment that Dieter and Tomas were pounding away at his mouth and ass.

Sarah was watching in silence, taking in the scene and planning her next move. She was excited to be part of this world, a world that had been new to her a few months ago. But since it fit like a glove, she jumped in headfirst and rode Lisa's rollercoaster. The past week at Hans's in Germany had been eye-opening as well. His training and her own experimentation gave her a confidence boost that allowed her to dominate on her own for the first time tonight. It was a fall vacation well spent.

She had planned a workout for Rick. This little bout with Hans's boys was just a warmup, the real thing was yet to come: exquisite nipple torture and heavy CBT. She was sure that Rick wouldn't be able to consume his fantasy tonight --or anytime in the next week or so-- especially if he would endure all that she was planning to dish out tonight. She wanted blood, sweat and tears from him and if everything went according to plan, she'd have all that.

"That's enough, boys!" she yelled as she got up from her throne and picked up her riding crop. "Cum now if you want to, but I'll take him from here."

Dieter pulled out of Rick's mouth and started jacking off, but Tomas kept fucking Rick's ass. Dieter came first and sprayed his cum in Rick's face, covering his lips and cheeks. Shortly after, Tomas grunted and shot his load deep in Rick's ass before pulling out.

"Thanks boys," Sarah said as she walked over to the three men in front of her, "take your positions next to the throne until I call for you again!"

Tomas and Dieter did as they were told while Sarah tended to Rick.

"Now how was that?" she asked. "Is that what you wanted to do with me?"

"Uh,.. Yes mistress," Rick responded. He looked down to the floor.

"How did it feel?"

"It hurt a little, mistress. They are both pretty aggressive and their cocks are not the smallest."

"Pffft! I'm sure they're not the biggest you've ever had to deal with, either. I thought you serviced Hans before? Besides, you're a big boy yourself. Did you like it like I did?"

Rick hesitated for a moment. He didn't nearly like it as much as she would want, but he loved the fact that he was doing something that pleased her.

"I'd do anything for you mistress," he replied.

"Well, good boy! That's exactly what I'm going to try and find out. Look at me!"

Rick looked up to Sarah who stood in front of him, legs a little apart and her upper body slightly bent down.

"I'm going to untie your arms now. You will clean the cum off your face and eat it. Then you will lie down on that table over there, with your legs in those metal holders."

"Yes, mistress" Rick said as Sarah walked behind him to remove his restraints. She untied him and walked to the torture table Elisa had brought in previously.

With the rope gone, he was able to move his hands again. Rick got up and stretched his limbs for a moment before he wiped Dieter's semen off his face with his fingers. He licked and sucked his fingers clean, quickly swallowing the salty fluids as he walked over to Sarah and her table.

The table was about a foot wide and 3 to 4 feet long. It had a metal rail with ring loops all around its edges. It featured a detachable headrest, which was not present, and adjustable  metal arms much like the leg holders on a gynecologist's chair.

"Get on the table," Sarah said to Rick. She spoke different. Short and to the point. "On your back, ass on this edge."

Rick sat down on one end of the table and laid down with his feet dangling off the table.

"Pull up your legs!"

Sarah swung the metal leg guides in place on both sides of the table and secured them so Rick could rest his legs on them. He was now laying on his back with his legs spread left and right in the air, his ass, cock and balls exposed.

"Will I need to restrain your legs?" Sarah asked.

"No, mistress, I will try and take anything for you without restraints."

"Fine," she said, "I'll trust you. But if you mess up or do anything I don't like, I WILL punish you for it. This is about pain, endurance and pleasuring me. I don't give a shit if you cum. If you do, you'll have to clean it up, just like the rest of the fluids we might spill tonight."

She walked around the table, dragging the tip of her riding crop over his body from his feet to his balls to his nipples and back to his feet again. After completing the circle around the table, she worked the foot pump of the table to lift it. Then she picked something up from the trolley table and laid it out on Rick's stomach and chest.

There was a very thin nylon rope with a loop at the end, a four by three inch strip of leather studded with rows and rows of short, sharp metal pins and a white plastic tube with evenly spaced holes along its side. It was about four inches long as well and about an inch and a half in diameter.

"Any guy who has the desire to fuck me, should be able to endure this toy," Sarah said with a smile on her face. "Ready or not, here we go!"

She had waited until Rick's cock had gotten flaccid again for a reason. The toy needed to be put in place on a non-erect cock for maximum effect.

First she pulled the nylon rope through the plastic tube until the loop was sticking out on one end. Then she put the loop around his cock head, but she didn't tighten it immediately. Instead, she quickly wrapped the pin-studded strip of leather around the shaft of Rick's cock and held it in place below his cock head with one hand. With her other hand, she swiftly pushed the plastic tube down his shaft, encasing his cock and the leather strip in it.

Stimulated by the pins, his cock reacted by getting harder. Rick immediately felt the sharp pain of the rows of pins pressing into his sensitive skin. Instead of turning him flaccid again, the painful stimulation aroused him even more. The added blood flow caused his cock to enlarge even more, building up the pressure and left him feeling like Sarah had his cock in a vise grip.

This was Sarah's cue to tighten the nylon loop around his cock head.

"I don't want it to slip off again, so I'm going to make sure it doesn't. Only one way to do that, I'm afraid. At least that's what I was told this week. You may want to take a deep breath and grit your teeth for this!"

Sarah turned to her supplies for a moment and picked up a wooden board and placed it on Rick's stomach, under his encased and throbbing cock. Just the slight movement of the tube caused a sharp pain. She turned again and picked up a hammer and a long nail.

"Remember," she said to Rick, "no mess-ups! I want to get it right in one try. If you move too much, I might need several attempts. You should ask Gunther in Munich how that feels, if this goes well and you still care to know how it could have gone wrong."

Rick's cock was on fire, hard as a rock and pushing against its restraint. Sarah placed the sharp end of the nail through the first hole in the plastic tube against the layer of leather that was, in this instance, protecting Rick's cock.

Wrapping her small hand around his cock head and holding the nail upright, she swung the hammer down hard on the head of the nail. Rick closed his eyes and screamed loud. When he looked down after a brief moment, he saw Sarah take another swing with the hammer and he felt another sharp stinging pain as the second impact on the nail pierced it all the way through his cock, the leather, the other end of the plastic tube and even a little into the wooden board.

Sarah put the hammer down and admired her handiwork, rubbing her fingers over the nail and its surroundings.

"Hmm, not too bad," she said to herself. And turning to Rick, who was still catching his breath: "Oh, come on! That was just to keep that toy in place in case you go soft on me. I noticed it likes to slip off when the cock goes soft. It's a pain to keep putting it on, so to speak." She giggled a little.

She took the rope that was previously used to bind Rick's arms and started binding his scrotum with it. She started right under his encased cock and wrapped the rope down tightly, pushing his testicles down in his sac as far as she could, making sure a nice loop of the rope hung down before she tied a double knot to secure the rope.

When that was taken care of, Sarah squeezed his tied testicles with her fingers. "Now that's over with, we can start our fun. First, you're going to pleasure me a little with your tongue while I warm up your nipples for some real pain play!"

She took a big elastic band from her supplies and walked over to the other side of the table, where Rick's head was slightly hanging off the edge, cause there was no headrest there.

The table was too high; she lowered it a few inches so she could step over Rick's head and fit it between her thighs. She gave him no space to move, his nose and lips pressed tightly against her pussy. He flicked his tongue between her pussy lips.

"Did I tell you to start already?!" Sarah yelled down at him. She pulled the elastic band and let it go, snapping it against his left nipple. Rick grunted a little between her legs. "Now put some effort into it, I can't feel a thing!"

Hans and Lisa were drinking their wine and chewing some snacks while enjoying Sarah's entertainment. The girl kept snapping the elastic band against Rick's skin. Sometimes at random on his chest, but most of the time the hits were aimed at his nipples.

"You know," Hans said to Lisa, "she really wasn't kidding just now when she talked about pain play. Sie ist eine verdammt sadistische Domina! My Gunther is still healing from what she did to him on Tuesday. And she only worked on his nipples that day. I believe that what she's about to do to him, is something she's heard you talk about in the past, but I don't think she has ever seen you perform it."

Sarah was satisfied with the reddened skin of Rick's chest and nipples. She stepped away, giving him an opportunity to breathe normal again.

"Now keep laying still," she said while she went over to the trolley table with her supplies again. She picked up four black plastic tie-rips and turned around to Rick again.

His cock was still in sharp pain from the torture tube that Sarah had put on him.

"Pull your nipples out so I can bind them," she commanded. "First your left."

Rick took his nipple between his thumb and index finger and pulled away from his chest. His nipples were enlarged from years of play and tissue damage. They stood erect with a length of almost an inch. Sarah put down three tie rips on his chest and wrapped the other around his stretched nipple, tightening it as much as possible.

She repeated the process on his right nipple and also added another tie-rip on each nipple about halfway between the first tie-rip and the tip of the nipple.

Rick's nipples turned into an off-purple color from the straps as Sarah checked all four tie-rips and tightened them whenever possible. He liked nipple play, but was kind of wary of what was going to happen next, because Sarah brought a small metal tray and a small hammer and put the tray down on his chest.

"I was going to play with hot wax first, but decided to save that for your cock head and balls," Sarah said. "I brought a couple of nice scented candles that burn at a very high temperature. They smell good, too." She smiled for a moment and then put on a serious and concentrated face.

"You're going to help me a little," she said, "I need you to hold your bound nipples while I hammer some needles in. They'll go straight in from the tip, four in each nipple and one thicker one in the middle."

She used industrial sewing machine needles. They are basically the same as commercial sewing machine needles, only longer; about two inches instead of the regular one-and-a-half inch ones.

Sarah had experimented with them on Mattias and Gunther over the past couple of days. She had found that it required a lot of force to push these needles through nipples from left to right or top to bottom, but that it was relatively easy to push them into a nipple straight from the front. Nonetheless, she was told that they hurt like a bitch because of their blunt tips.

Like with all other treatments, Rick's left nipple was done first: four sewing machine needles pushed in from the front. Indeed they slid in relatively easy, but he had to grit his teeth and he grunted hard by the fourth needle.

Sarah pushed them all halfway in, making sure that an inch of every needle was still sticking out of Rick's nipples. After both his nipples were done this way, she produced two thicker skewers that were also a little longer. She placed their sharp tips in the middle between the four sewing needles and slowly hammered them in deep.

Rick had let go of his helping role during the piercing of his nipples and he was now holding on tightly to the table, letting out longer and shorter "Aaaahhhrgh"s while his young mistress hammered the second skewer in. He almost had tears in his eyes from the pain.

"Hmm, you like that too much," Sarah said dryly as she noticed his cock stiffening up and twitching inside her torture tube. There was only a little blood where she had pierced his member with a nail. "I think I'm going to restrain you for this next part," she said. "Not that I don't trust you, but I don't want a black eye from any sudden hand movements."

She used two long leather belts, one right under his armpits and above his nipples and another one below, to secure Rick's torso in place on the surface of the torture table. She also fetched two handcuffs and secured his hands to the loopholes along the metal bar that ran around the table's surface.

"You may scream, curse, shout, yell and damn me, but you will endure this as long as I want. Just want to make sure you know that before I start."

Sarah walked over to her supplies and picked up two culinary torches, the things one would usually use for, say, a nice creme brulee. She turned one of them on and walked back to Rick, the sound of the torch clearly audible in the Atrium, only broken by the clicks of her heels on the stone slab floor.

She bent down and brought her face close to his. She could see his eyes widen in fear and disbelief. "This is where the real fun starts," she whispered in Rick's ear.

Rick was scared. Mistress Lisa had heated needles before with flames from candles, but never with a torch like that. He had no clue if this was going to feel any different.

Sarah planned a very systematic and cold approach that contrasted the material she was working with. She simply was going to build Rick up to take a repeated assault of five full counted seconds of the two torches fully heating all the pins in both his nipples at the same time.

Starting with one torch and one nipple and one count, she was going to build this pain game up. Rick screamed out every time she held the flame over the pins in his nipples and by the time Sarah was using both torches simultaneously for the count of three seconds, tears were streaming down his face. He was constantly screaming, shouting and straining against his bonds and he had cursed Sarah to hell at least a dozen times.

At one point Sarah said: "You're doing great, dear! I'm going to build you up to 5 seconds, but before I really deep-fry your tits, I want to remind you of why you're letting me do this again."

She swung one leg over his head again and this time pressed her ass against his lips. "Push your tongue in and show me how deep you can go!" She relaxed her sphincter while he tried his hardest to tongue-fuck her asshole, licking in and out, massaging and rimming her back entrance. She tried to tease him a little by dancing the flames from the torches around the needles in his nipples.

"That's enough!" she said after a good 30 seconds and she stepped away again. With the four second count, things were getting really serious and Rick felt the stinging pain of the heat in his nipples tear through his body, straight to his bound balls. He was almost ready to cum from this intense physical stimulation, his cock being massaged by dozens of spikes from the torture tube.

Finally, during the five second count, it pushed him over the edge. With Sarah holding the torches in place to really burn the inside of his pierced nipples, he came-- hard. And he shot his load for the first time during the session.

Sarah smiled, Rick's face showed only pain. His pulsating and squirting cock --which was still nailed to a board-- pushed against the sharp spikes of the torture tube and leather strip. This was pain. Squared. He had a mixture of cum and a little blood dripping from his cock head.

Sarah turned off the torches and put them away. Rick was breathing heavily on the torture table. She took a small wire cutter and walked over to him and inspected his nipples. They were a dark shade of purple and their tips were more like a glassy white. The five pins were sticking out. Carefully she positioned the wire cutter to cut the tie-rips. First she cut the ones halfway up the nipples, then the ones at the bottom. She left the needles where they were and walked back to the trolley table to discard the cutter.

Back at her supplies, she picked up a modified Y-chain with alligator clamps. Each end of the Y-shaped implement had an alligator clamp and about three inches of thin metal chains on them. The middle of the implement consisted of stretching rubber, so that the contraption would place a constant pull on whatever was clamped on both its ends.

Sarah turned around and looked at Rick. He was really taking all the pain for her and it turned her on. From what she'd heard from Lisa, Daphne and Elisa, she already knew he was a good fuck. But that would have to wait until another time.

She put the Y-chain on his abs and massaged his nipples simultaneously, rolling them between her thumbs and index fingers, squeezing them with the needles still embedded in them.

Then she took the two clamps on the top end of the Y-chain and clipped them on his nipples, compressing them onto the sore flesh with the pins still in it. Rick moaned. Sarah pulled the third clamp down, stretching the rubber between the chains and clamps.

She stretched the rubber all the way down to his cock head and opened the jaws of the third alligator clamp. She shoved one side up Rick's urethra and quickly closed the clamp, grabbing  half an inch of urethral tissue and cock head. Rick screamed out in pain.

The pull from the rubber Y-chain was strong enough to cause a lot of discomfort, but not strong enough to actually rip the clamps off.

Sarah played around with the Y-chain for a little while, tugging on it and pulling it up, away from Rick's body.

"I know part of you feels neglected," she mocked, running her hands up his legs to his crotch. She rubbed his bound testicles. "I hear you like them being slapped around, is that true?"

Rick didn't answer immediately. He was concentrating on taking the pain in his nipples and cock.

She smacked her hand hard against his balls. He grunted.

"Well, do you like them being slapped around?!" she asked again.

"Yes, mistress, I would like you to slap my balls," he replied with some hesitation.

"Good boy, then I have just the treat for you!" She smiled as she walked over to her supplies and picked up two candles, a blue and a red one. She rang her little bell and picked up one of the little torches again before she walked back to Rick.

Soon enough, Elisa came back, still dressed in her French maid's outfit.

"How may I be of service, ma'am?" she asked.

"Help me out here," Sarah replied, "we're going to play a little game with hot wax." She handed the supplies to Elisa and strapped Rick's legs to the table's leg guides with wide leather straps.

I want you to burn these candles with the little torch. Pour the wax on his balls until I tell you otherwise. I will use my riding crop to try and whack the wax off again as fast as I can."

Elisa took both candles from Sarah and asked if she should burn both candles simultaneously. Sarah confirmed this and also handed her the small torch after lighting it. Elisa took her position next to Rick and leaned over to hold the candles in the right place.

"Here?" she asked.

"Yeah, but much lower. Burn that wax about five inches above his skin. Hang on a sec!"

Sarah went and got her riding crop that she had previously used and walked back to the far end of the torture table. She was now standing in between Rick's legs. She grabbed the loop in the rope that bound his balls and yanked his balls towards herself, holding the rope stretched. Rick gasped for air.

"Whaaaack." Sarah slapped the tip of the crop down on Rick's bound and stretched balls. He winced.

"Here, that's where I want the wax," she said to her assistant.

Elisa burned the wax off of the candles with her little torch and let it stream down on Rick's balls. The blue and red wax covered his skin within moments.

"That's enough," Sarah said. Elisa moved the torch away and let the remaining wax drip down.

Sarah waited a few moments until the wax hardened, before she struck again with the crop. "Just pour a layer on his cock head when I take this one off." she said to Elisa.

"Whaaack! Whack! Whaaaaack!" The crop came down again and Sarah aimed to remove as much of the wax as she could.

The two girls continued their wax game for a few more rounds with increasing intensity as Elisa moved the torch and candles closer to Rick's skin every time she applied a fresh layer on his balls and cock head. By the end, Rick howled with every application and every removal, tears running down his face and his legs straining against their bonds.

Eventually Elisa ran out of wax and turned off her torch. She waited for further instruction from Sarah, who first finished her job by whipping the last layer of wax away.

"Just put that away, I think he's had enough for now," she said when she was done. "Now get me my strap-on from over there." She nodded towards her supply trolley.

Elisa did as she was told and fetched a strap-on with harness from the lower tray of the trolley. She helped Sarah put it on and was dismissed again.

"I'm almost done with you, but not quite yet!" She showed him the big black strapo-n dildo, which was thick and ridged. "You better lubricate this dildo by sucking it, cause that's all the lube it will get."

Sarah walked over to Rick's head and pressed the tip of the rubber dildo against his lips. He slowly opened his mouth and she pushed a few inches in.

Rick ran his tongue around the dildo as Sarah slowly fucked its tip in and out of his mouth. Then she pulled out.

"That's enough!" she said, "You should still have some of my boys' cum in there if you're lucky." She walked between his legs and picked up the loop of rope that was hanging from Rick's tied balls. She pulled it up and pressed the tip of her strap-on against his exposed sphincter.

She pushed forward and the dildo slid in easily. After a few thrusts, she managed to get all eight inches past his sphincter. She was still tugging on his balls and looked down on his tortured cock. It had gone soft for a while but it was getting harder again.

"You like this, huh?" she asked, trying to press her strap-on a little deeper. "Enjoy it, you'll be screaming in pain again in a few moments."

She pulled on the Y-chain connected to his nipples and cock head until the alligator clamps slowly ripped off his nipples. Rick cursed but was determined to endure all Sarah could dish out. She tore some layers of skin when she ripped the alligators off and a little blood was trickling out.

Sarah fucked Rick's ass for a little while longer before pulling out again. She didn't take off her strap-on but bent over to access the electrical power unit that was built into the torture table. She found four wires with alligator clamps and pulled them out, draping the wires over Rick's abs.

When she got up from her squatting position, she connected the alligator clamps from the wires to the pins in Rick's nipples, one set of wires for each nipple, creating a nice close circuit in his still sensitive and sore nipples.

After the two sets of wires were connected to their conductors, she bent down again to turn on the electrical unit. It was set to randomly timed jolts of current with increased intensity as time passed. Both nipples received the same amount simultaneously.

As soon as she turned the unit on, Rick let out a scream. Apparently she was starting the electrical play at a quite intense setting.

Rick felt the sharp pain from the electricity in his sore nipples and tried to detect an interval to the jolts, but found out soon that they were delivered at random.

In the meantime, Sarah went to her supplies and came back with a metal bivalved duckbill speculum. While Rick was still shouting and screaming at random intervals, she used the speculum to keep his asshole stretched open.

For her finale, she planned something extremely painful in addition to Rick's double fried nipples. She'd actually asked Hans's male slaves what the most painful thing was that they'd ever experienced.

Two of them had told her that it had to be electrical shocks through their testicles after they were nailed to a board, but she wasn't planning something that extreme with the limited amount of training time she had.

The hot wax, needles and electrical torture was what she knew quite well by now and she would rather stick to that. So she took something else that was right up there in the male slaves' pain top ten.

Sarah produced the two candles that she didn't want Elisa to use and also grabbed one of the culinary torches before turning back to Rick.

"After this, I'll be done with you for tonight," she said. "We'll continue playing when you're up for it again. Elisa will come to clean you up and release you."

With those words, she lit the torch and walked up between Rick's legs. She held the candles together in one hand and the torch in the other, moving them closer and closer together until they met right above the gaping speculum hole.

Within seconds, the hot wax started flowing down, dropping through the speculum and into Rick's ass. He screamed out in pain as more and more of the hot substance burned his tender and sensitive insides.

Sarah held the wax and torch in place for a good forty seconds before she turned off the torch and pressed the half melted candles down hard on his cock head, which was still clamped with the alligator clamp from the Y-chain. She dropped the candles and stepped closer to Rick's head.

She bent over and whispered into his ear: "There's more where this came from... I had fun... This was a great birthday present."

With those words she walked away towards the throne, leaving Rick in pain with the continuing electrical shocks to his nipples.

She told Dieter and Tomas to get on their knees and crawl in front of her. After ringing her bell, Sarah picked up her corset from the back of the throne, grabbed her two leashes connected to her slaves' balls and walked towards the big double doors.

Her audience on the balcony got on their feet and applauded loudly as she made her way to the exit.

"I can't believe it!" Lisa said to Hans. "Was THAT my Sarah? I had no idea she could pull off that much on her own already!" Hans just smiled.

Sarah bumped into Elisa on her way out. "Clean that mess up, and make it quick!" she commanded as she strode out of the atrium.